Post by elaine on Aug 14, 2008 1:13:51 GMT -5
Name: Azia Scott
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Job Wanted: None
Speices: Fox/Cyote mix
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted: none
Description(Prefered a detailed description): A young injun woman stood before you. She was dressed in a buckskin dress, and a pair of mocasins. A bow was strapped to her back with her quiver. A skinning knife was held on the leather belt she wore. She looked like the typical injun, excpet for her eyes, her eyes where brilliant green, so odd for her heritage. The girl stared at you in silence for awhile before running off. She spoke english fluently for some reason. [furc desc]
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.):
Azia Scott smiled a little and wrapped her arms about him as she lay there, her body lifting slightly as she hugged him. She of course didn't think about what that would mean.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman was taken very much off guard and by surprise at that. Squirming a little in the embrace as he stared down at her naked form, Ralph would then sigh and gently pat her on the head. She did mean well anyways...
Azia Scott smiled softly, giggling a little when he squirmed. SHe was going to let go until he patted her on the head, which she took to be a sign of what she was doing was good. So she just kept hugging him... at least all her could see was her back mostly, mayby a little sideboob.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman wasn't so on edge by the view, but the fact that she was clinging to him. Wet fur did even less to hide a figure than that dress of hers did. Ralphy would stay like that a little longer before finally clearing his throat and pulling out of the embrace to finish clearning up. He was sure she needed to do the same anyways.
Azia Scott giggled a little and turned away, letting him go as she finished washing up, which wasn't very much to do anyways. Mostly just rinsing the soap out of her hair. Finished she'd smile at him, "All done?" She'd ask.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman stood up straight after he finished and nodded, walking back onto shore to shake his fur out and search for his shirt. Shame he only really had one outfit to wear. Didn't do much good to bathe only to put dirty clothing back on. Then again, they had been "washed" a bit yesterday, so it wasn't all that bad.
Azia Scott wandered on out after him, she didn't have any clothes down here, so she just stayed a little behind him as they walked. Of course any would be spies would probably forget what they where doing for a moment or two.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman, of course, had his habit if turning around to look behind him when he couldn't hear her footsteps too. He just didn't want to be involved in any more antics that morning, especially when she wasn't clothed. Too much on his mind, so he didn't really feel in the mood for games right now. The first time he did take a look back at Azia, his eyes went a little wide. He even wound up staring for a moment before forcing his gaze forward again before she might've noticed. If he wasn't awake before, he certainly was now.
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Job Wanted: None
Speices: Fox/Cyote mix
(If previous is N/A) Other Position wanted: none
Description(Prefered a detailed description): A young injun woman stood before you. She was dressed in a buckskin dress, and a pair of mocasins. A bow was strapped to her back with her quiver. A skinning knife was held on the leather belt she wore. She looked like the typical injun, excpet for her eyes, her eyes where brilliant green, so odd for her heritage. The girl stared at you in silence for awhile before running off. She spoke english fluently for some reason. [furc desc]
Example of RP(Preferably a RP log from previous RPs, otherwise make it up.):
Azia Scott smiled a little and wrapped her arms about him as she lay there, her body lifting slightly as she hugged him. She of course didn't think about what that would mean.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman was taken very much off guard and by surprise at that. Squirming a little in the embrace as he stared down at her naked form, Ralph would then sigh and gently pat her on the head. She did mean well anyways...
Azia Scott smiled softly, giggling a little when he squirmed. SHe was going to let go until he patted her on the head, which she took to be a sign of what she was doing was good. So she just kept hugging him... at least all her could see was her back mostly, mayby a little sideboob.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman wasn't so on edge by the view, but the fact that she was clinging to him. Wet fur did even less to hide a figure than that dress of hers did. Ralphy would stay like that a little longer before finally clearing his throat and pulling out of the embrace to finish clearning up. He was sure she needed to do the same anyways.
Azia Scott giggled a little and turned away, letting him go as she finished washing up, which wasn't very much to do anyways. Mostly just rinsing the soap out of her hair. Finished she'd smile at him, "All done?" She'd ask.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman stood up straight after he finished and nodded, walking back onto shore to shake his fur out and search for his shirt. Shame he only really had one outfit to wear. Didn't do much good to bathe only to put dirty clothing back on. Then again, they had been "washed" a bit yesterday, so it wasn't all that bad.
Azia Scott wandered on out after him, she didn't have any clothes down here, so she just stayed a little behind him as they walked. Of course any would be spies would probably forget what they where doing for a moment or two.
Ralph "Mumbles" Newman, of course, had his habit if turning around to look behind him when he couldn't hear her footsteps too. He just didn't want to be involved in any more antics that morning, especially when she wasn't clothed. Too much on his mind, so he didn't really feel in the mood for games right now. The first time he did take a look back at Azia, his eyes went a little wide. He even wound up staring for a moment before forcing his gaze forward again before she might've noticed. If he wasn't awake before, he certainly was now.
