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Post by Tucker Jonsan on Apr 9, 2009 8:41:05 GMT -5
Tucker was sat under an apple tree, though in feburary the tree gave no fruit off. He just sat twirling a stick between his fingers, his eyes closed and listening to the world around him, the smells of the forest and the sounds of the rain as it droppe down to the ground like an unsteady heart beat.
He was out in the rain because he loved mud, and had since he was a little kid and with his mom moving around now, though the poison was still clearly killing her she was getting better. Jordyn had spent the last month in bed, and the last moon had nearly destroyed her because the silver stopped her changing. She wasnt blind anymore, and didn't have problem breathing anymore, and now she teased their dad about being like him, how both of them needed a walking stick. It was funny, but an empty sort of funniness.
Tuckers thoughts had been on JC for a long while, but then they had turned to Cal and his new pack- he growled to himself, and sighed.
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Post by draven on Apr 11, 2009 14:18:22 GMT -5
Draven was in the bushes, he'd been running through the woods when he caught sight of his brother sitting under a tree.....was he, thinking? Tucker + thinking meant something was up. He was crouched for a few seconds before his fingers dug into the dirt and picked up a frozen corpse of an apple that had been left before the winter chill set in. Pulling his arm back in a pitcher's swing he threw the apple at Tucker's head, snickering when it hit bullseye in the back. He got up now and ran over, dropping down next to him. "Are you growling at me or the apple?" His eyes sparkled.
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Post by Tucker Jonsan on Apr 13, 2009 6:38:04 GMT -5
The apple hit him, and bounced away and sure enough he growled at it, watching it roll and bruise as it jumped over the ground to get away from him. when Draven's scent hit him, he smirked and turned to face his twin a stick in his hand, and held out like a sword. "The apple at first, I thought it had mistaken me for some science boff- but now your here-" he let a growl rumble up his throat.
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Post by draven on Apr 13, 2009 8:47:52 GMT -5
Draven laughed, his brother could always give him a kick even when Draven was the one kicking. He held up his hands when the stick was pointed at him, as if it really was a sharp sword ready to stick him. "Hey hey I just threw an apple, now reason to kill your favorite brother." And only brother for that matter. He dodged it and picked up the apple, dusting it off and taking a bite. He cringed, old apples weren't....Drav threw it behind them. "So was I wrong or are you actually 'pondering' over something?" He asked with quotation marks.
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Post by Tucker Jonsan on Apr 14, 2009 10:05:30 GMT -5
"Me? Think?" He asked, "What have you done with my brother?" He laughed and cracked the stick so it whipped against the side of Draven's shoulder.
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Post by draven on Apr 22, 2009 16:11:15 GMT -5
Draven caught the stick and twisted it around, trying to get it out of Tucker's hand. "You're brother is just the same as always, I think you're the one who's gone funny. Where'd the love bug bite you in the ass? I just want to know so I don't get it" he laughed.
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Post by Tucker Jonsan on Apr 23, 2009 13:27:48 GMT -5
The stick was snatched away and Tucker growled automatically. None-threatening there was a gleeful, challanging look in his eyes as there was whenever he was around Draven. That was, until Draven mentioned the 'love-bug' Tucker rolled his eyes and they darted away. Looking closely at the ground, like it was the most interesting thing in the world. which it wasn't it really really wasn't. "no love bug, just a girl." He muttered.
"me and Jc..dude, i think she's pretty serious you know?"
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Post by draven on Apr 24, 2009 16:48:48 GMT -5
Draven definitely picked up on his brother's reaction, which to his dismay, turned out similar to what he was expecting. He didn't buy what his brother said. "I thought we were gonna be the free riders? You know, picking up girls, goofing around. Didn't think you'd....I don't know but it's almost as if...." He blinked, knowing very well if he said it his brother would protest, and possibly hit him.
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