12-03-2007, 11:28 AM
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lezbn With the constancy of the sun, another small smile graced the female's features as she continued wandering through the building. They were all small flickers of amusement, always to show that she meant no harm through her words. She knew from experience that the most painful of all wounds were never caused by tooth or claw, but the spoken word and the malice in the voice. Even if few intend to hurt others, perception can be a vicious thing. She had been reading about perception recently, in one of the books she had found in her last hunt. It was all rather interesting, and while the research seemed frivolous at best, it made a lot of things a lot clearer. It was how some would be over perceptual and fall to pieces when something did not fall into a strictly organized series of categories. Although she would never be able to pick out someone who was under perceptual, it was interesting to know.
lezbn Tayui moved slowly, almost lazily as she explored the building. Though cautious, she doubted that the building had fallen too far into disrepair. Most of the time, it was apparent when there were large cracks in the supporting walls. Sometimes walls would cave in, signifying that the building was treacherously unsafe. She followed Kieran as he examined a couch, watching as he peered into a room. She trotted up behind him, slowing as she neared the door, peeking in to see what he was looking at. "I wonder," she murmured in reply, taking in the room. "Let's take a look, shall we?" She smiled once more, moving so that she could get a better view of the room. Like many of the classrooms, the blackboard was cracked and broken and the furniture was laying strewn about the room. Her interest piqued, she waited for Kieran to enter so she could follow.
lezbn With the constancy of the sun, another small smile graced the female's features as she continued wandering through the building. They were all small flickers of amusement, always to show that she meant no harm through her words. She knew from experience that the most painful of all wounds were never caused by tooth or claw, but the spoken word and the malice in the voice. Even if few intend to hurt others, perception can be a vicious thing. She had been reading about perception recently, in one of the books she had found in her last hunt. It was all rather interesting, and while the research seemed frivolous at best, it made a lot of things a lot clearer. It was how some would be over perceptual and fall to pieces when something did not fall into a strictly organized series of categories. Although she would never be able to pick out someone who was under perceptual, it was interesting to know.
lezbn Tayui moved slowly, almost lazily as she explored the building. Though cautious, she doubted that the building had fallen too far into disrepair. Most of the time, it was apparent when there were large cracks in the supporting walls. Sometimes walls would cave in, signifying that the building was treacherously unsafe. She followed Kieran as he examined a couch, watching as he peered into a room. She trotted up behind him, slowing as she neared the door, peeking in to see what he was looking at. "I wonder," she murmured in reply, taking in the room. "Let's take a look, shall we?" She smiled once more, moving so that she could get a better view of the room. Like many of the classrooms, the blackboard was cracked and broken and the furniture was laying strewn about the room. Her interest piqued, she waited for Kieran to enter so she could follow.