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He had definitely gotten on the wrong foot with the creature, but he couldn’t help himself! They were just so odd he couldn’t help but poke at them a little, though at the same time there was something about them that seemed a little dangerous. Probably not something he couldn’t handle, yet still dangerous.

 He circled around the creature, about to ask them a question until he felt his foot snag on something and his words got caught in his throat and replaced with a sharp yelp as he fell to the floor. He heard the things raspy laugh and turned to her with a huff. So this is the game she wants to play, huh? 

The Devil summoned a shadow hand and reached for the inky creature, picking her up and lifting her slightly into the air while he stood up and started brushing himself off.

{☢}- At the feeling of something GRIPPING onto her body and lifting her, a loud HISS escaped her. Jaws immediately opening, baring sharp teeth that did little effort to holding back the drool that started flowing due to feeling intimidation.

{☢}- If this Devil was smart, he’d know better than to mess with beings he knew little of. But with the fact they were holding Latsyris like same misbehaved ANIMAL, the slime could tell that what warnings she gave was taken with the lightest CARE.

{☢}- A gurgle came from her as her JAWS clenched together, residue of the goo that leaked running down in small SHINY beads. The small blob sounded as if it was focused doing something, as if they would mess up if they did not FOCUS. That stopped as soon as Latsyris looked back up at Satanick, and suddenly clenched jaws opened with a high pitched SHRIEK. A stream of sticky drool spraying out against his chest and down the rest of his clothes.

{☢}- When it went down to a small trickle that escaped through the cracks of her teeth, all was left was her glaring with a small SNARL.

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I N H A L E H E A D.

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{☢}- Latsyris wasn’t sure she was expecting, her actions were RASH and sudden without much CARE; but she wasn’t expecting such a reaction that made her let go and curl upon herself for safety. Feeling quite SHAKEN up by the horrendous trick the ghost had pulled.

{☢}- I guess she was better off curled up on herself, glowing green EYES peeping at the other in a small glare; rather than her attacking and acting recklessly.

{☢}- What bothered her slightly was the fact she was bleeding with the UGLY wound Latsyris had given the other, but didn’t seem very BOTHERED by it. Met could easily tear her apart, squish her some more or even BURN her. But WHY was she not attempting to get her back for her little stunt?

{☢}- But none of it was happening, and Lats didn’t know whether she should be concerned or relieved. She didn’t get this reaction very much..

{☢}- All she could do for now was GLARE in silence at this ghost, and respond to her last saying with a few clicks.

Well that was unexpected, the thing had latched onto her, sinking their teeth into her arm. Surprised and taken back, Met had fallen back and plopped onto her rear, the ghost just stared at the thing attached to her.The sound it released was quite something, but Met being a ghost, felt no fear from the small thing. Though, her arm did hurt- it hurt a lot.

The ghost had then raised a hand and placed it on top of the gelatinous being and just- gave it a pet. Met had ran it over, so of course this was gonna happen. Petting the thing attached to her. 

    “Sh- it’s alright, little thing. I’m sorry if I scared ya. Y’ don’t have to latch onto me.”

Seeing the blood soak her sleeve, it was actually rushing out in heavy flows- and the thing didn’t seem to be letting her off the hook so easily. With that, Met’s appearance changed for a split second, an inhuman screech occurred. When Met settled down, she gave a smile-

    “Calm down now, will ya?”

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{☢}- After the poke, it seemed to make her pick up her bearings a little quicker. Perhaps in a small rush of FEAR in what may be poking her poor body, at least this way should could be ready for anything to come at her.

{☢}- The first thing that came to her mind was the feeling of wanting to SNAP at whatever had been the cause of such an ill impact...

{☢}- Which was basically what she chose first over the fear of something ripping her apart and causing more PAIN, a quick lunge of gaping teeth to the arm that had been poking her was given and Latsyris quickly shut her JAWS around it in spite. An upset SCREE coming from the gelatinous being.

{☢}- A few jerks of the head were giving, refusing to let go. Her jaws had dug DEEP into the flesh of the others arm, never budging; and leaking small strands of green saliva mixed with a few tints of red BLOOD.

{☢}- I think it’s safe to say she’s unhappy with Met.

As the ghost began to drive through the streets after work, she was too busy with her own thoughts. But what had managed to snap her out of her daze was the quick sound of a splattering and gushing sound. ….the hell? Stopping the bike, she had turned around a bit to look over, flipping her visor up, the ghost had caught a glimpse of something rather interesting.

    “What in th’…?”

Floating up, Met drifted off to where she had remembered hearing the sound and came upon the rather…large puddle of black…ooze? What is that thing- Met, wait no don’t poke it- ah. The ghost floated near the ground and reached a finger out to it, beginning to give the anonymous object a gentle poke. It seemed to be moving? So- was this thing alive?

    “Hey, are ya a’right? What…what are you anyway?”

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{☢}- There’s a pitiful wheeze that comes from her, body losing what solidification it had as it OOZED into a limp puddle of black on the street. She has good reasons for being like this though, the fact that a motorcycle had just RAN her over seemed to sum up her pain.

{☢}- Even if someone could cut her up, squish her flat, freeze her, anything physically damaging that wasn’t BURNING her alive; he wouldn’t really DIE. Thank goodness her body was as durable as a child’s toy putty..

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{♒}- Slowly, she began to pick up her feet from the deep muck. Taking her time to turn herself around so she could face this stranger properly.

{♒}- Taking in the fact they meant no need to intentionally BOTHER them or use them as some rug, they relaxed to the point of laying on their stomach again with both front feet crossing under their chest, as well as the spines going back down. They meant no harm so far, so why LASH?

{♒}- Tanuka could ask the same question, considering she didn’t really keep track of species she encountered nor did she have much info. She would learn... someday. But one thing was for sure about her, she wasn’t just some MUCK. She was more than just something found in the bottom of muddy waters, sadly all she had in response for his question were another GRUMBLING vibration from her throat; accompanied by a few clicks.

That was no human, surely… it sounded interesting, actually. Glancing around once more, Henry tried to find the source of this strange noise. Until he felt the ground shift below him. Looking down at his feet, noticing the spines flare up. With that, he quickly jumped back, off of the creatures back, and onto the mucky wetland ground. Hey, at least he wasn’t being stalked. “Oh… was that you I was stepping on~? Ha ha, whoops!” He could be asked the same question, with his eyes always closed, you’d think he’d bump into everything. That’s apparently not so.

He didn’t really seem all too intimidated by her, which hopefully wasn’t her intent. If it was, it really wasn’t working, not much is able to scare this man away from anything. All this encounter did was make him a little curious, he’d never met something like this before on his travels. Kneeling down, he poked at her gently. “Just… what are you~? Never heard of swamp muck coming to life before.”

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{☢}- She looked up at him, eyes squinting. Of COURSE, she had a name; didn’t everyone have one? Even if you made it yourself, it’s still a NAME.

{☢}- It was hard to get the words out, mouth open as she wheezed softly; BROKEN words rasping out until it had finally came out.

“L...a-aaa..tsyr—is....”

{☢}- It almost looked as if it pained her to talk, but that wasn’t the deal. Latsyris was really trying her best to speak, not only because they had asked her for it, but she didn’t want them giving her some STUPID name for substitute..

“Your name..” he withdrew his hand “What is it? Do you have one?” The boy usually doesn’t find interest in a lot of things, but something about the creature intrigued him.

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{☢}- Of course, Latsyris’s immediate reaction to the upcoming kid was a faint hiss. Jaw’s curling into a frown as they began to leak a bit with drool, but when there was the touch to the head. The small blob quieted down slightly. The only noises coming from her being a few quiet scree’s.

{☢}- What.. what was he doing?

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Licorice wasn’t sure what he was looking at, but he was sure that he wanted to keep it. He went over and touched the strange shadowy figure without hesitation.

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{♒}- Whatever was on her, seemed to not have moved and inch from where he was standing. What an annoyance.

{♒}- If she could snrk at what he had said, she would; there was no one stalking him. The only other being around this marsh was under your boot, sir. And even if it wasn’t exactly ‘uncomfortable’ Tanuka didn’t exactly enjoy being a ground for others to step all over. Her body may be squishy and a little slimy when wet, but that was still no excuse for using her like the mucky ground here.

{♒}- The sluggish creature lifted it’s head, a rumble coming from it’s throat. Somehow she wondered how he didn’t notice her body, she’s blind as could be and could possibly tell the difference..

{♒}- The spines on her back went up with a sloppy flap, stretching gently before relaxing. Vibrant green skin glistened between each black spine, a turn of the head to face her back was all that was given along another low noise.

Water was not particularly Henry’s favorite thing, but his only problem here was the occasional muck pit trying to suck away at his boots. It’d be a pain if he lost them here, they were really nice boots! With one goal in mind, getting across this place, he attempted to stay out of the waters as best as he could, stepping from land spot to land spot. All of it sank in with each step, even so that once the mage stepped right on top of a creature, he took no notice to the difference in feeling.

That was, until he heard a nearby splash. Opening his eyes just the slightest, he glanced around curiously, still standing upon her back. “… Hello~? I’d prefer not to be stalked, thank you very much~.” For the most part, he just thought it was one of his friends playing a prank, completely clueless about where he was standing.

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{☢}- There’s a soft glare coming from the gelatinous like creature, ever since the first greeting, would anyone even call that a greeting? Lats has been pretty wary of the other, with how they wouldn’t really leave them alone. Something of curiosity perhaps.

{☢}- They kept their distance though, and that was enough for Latsyris to not snap at them or try any harm. But the Devil was, at this point, just walking around; maybe to get a good look of her, who knows. All she knew was that he should have been paying more attention to where he was stepping..

{☢}- A tendril has seeped from her body and made it’s way forward when he had crossed her again, coiling around his foot to make him fall to the floor. How amusing.

{☢}- A soft raspy noise came from her, sounding suspiciously like a laugh.

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HrrmmmMMM—

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{♒}- A marsh was a swell place to stick around, that is, if you loved the water and soaking yourself in it.

{♒}- Any creature that loved and could stand something so waterlogged would be pretty content, and that’s what Tanuka was as of now. Having chosen to lay on her stomach, snout and limbs submerging into the water. 

{♒}- Some pressure on her back made her wake up from a lazy daze she was in, feeling akin to a foot perhaps. Something was either trying to bother her, or mistook her for an oddly colored area of the land. Tanuka’s tail lifting up from the mossy water and smacking down against the ground as a small warning should help that though.

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Like this for a starter maybe? I may have to follow some new peeps, (considering i haven’t been active much here and haven’t followed all who i’m following on my Giltz blog.)

But just like this and i’ll whip one up.

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Like this for a starter maybe? I may have to follow some new peeps, (considering i haven’t been active much here and haven’t followed all who i’m following on my Giltz blog.)

But just like this and i’ll whip one up.

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Gonna clean this Blog up, maybe ditch old or inactive drafts and sort my stuff with this little Dumpling.

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Once—

                                there was a little girl.

                                                          She was GULLIBLE and SOFT as can be.

                So GULLIBLE, that DEATH itself played her RIGHT into it’s hands.

Somehow she lives to this day—                                                           given a s e c o n d chance.

                                  But at what cost, you may ask?

                                      Everything!

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Tbh if Hibuki just isn’t around enough, Lats could have Cousin be a sort of owner or master since she’s already like

yes

i like you, weird looking boy