One on Ones discussion

here it is~

Yay!

here's my dude~

name: James Elfalie
age: 24
looks:
personality: trickster. Makes a lot of jokes. He can take things seriously, but prefers not doing that. He enjoys the company of his wolf.
history: Ever since he was little he got into a lot of trouble with his wolf friend, Joey. They traveled a lot together, and grew up together.
other: Joey- http://darkness-ceederleaf.webs.com/E...

Name: ????
Age: ???? *but seems to be about the same age as James
Looks: http://elliachan.deviantart.com/art/H...
Personality: Mysterious.
History: ????
Other:



Hooded person's real identity:

Name: Seriha Woodland
Age: 20
Looks: http://elliachan.deviantart.com/art/S... (she is an elf)
Personality: Feisty, independent, wants to be free.
History: She's a thief, and is wanted by the authorities because of the stuff she has recently snatched, so she hide.
Other:

finished~

Yay!!

so.. how shall we start?

We should start with how they first meet, so it's all you. :)

okay~

James was trying to fight of the group of men trying to kill him. He had done something stupid to piss them off. One of them were off to the side, hold into Joey, his wolf, with a chain due to him trying to help James.

Suddenly an arrow whizzed from nowhere and hit one of the men square in the heart.

The man fell over, dead. James looked up, surprised. He turned to punch one of the guys.

Another arrow flew out and hit another guy.

The second guy hit with an arrow died.

A hooded figure jumped out, bow in hand.

The four men left decided staying wasn't a good idea, letting go of Joey.
"Uhhh.. Thanks." James grinned. "You're good with a bow."

The hooded person just nodded their head and offered a gloved hand to shake.

He shook said hand. "I'm James, by the way." Joey walked over and stood beside James. "And he's Joey."

The hooded figure looked at James and then to Joey, giving each of them a nod.

Joey took a few steps forward, as if trying to see her face.

((You can't tell gender :P he doesn't know the it's really a she.))

The hood covered the entire face of whoever had saved him.

((Oh! I just had another idea: what of her race of elf and his race of elf hated each other?))

but /I/ know. I never said Joey knew.))
Joey gave a frustrated growl.
"No need to get cranky." James muttered.

The hooded person tilted their head at the wolf.

Joey stared back, feeling very threatened.

OMGF THAT WOULD BE AMAZING))

They knelt down and offered a gloved hand to sniff.

Joey gave a soft warning growl before stepping forward to smell said head.
"Sorry about him." James said.

The person made a sign with their other hand that it was okay.

James sighed in relief. Not many people accepted Joey's behavior.
The hairs on Joey's neck flattened as he calmed down.

The person stood up straight, gave a nod, and then turned to leave.

"Ummm.. Okay.." James shrugged, still thankful he was saved. He turned, Joey watching them closely.

The figure then stopped, motioning to him to follow.



((Prozac is one fucker of a pill.))

James turned, and did as told. Sort of. He wasn't exactly told, but he still followed.

((I can imagine.))

The person didn't say anything to him, just walked.


((I started it last night and I'm in this strange place of relaxation and not giving a fuck.))

((oh shit))
James glanced at Joey, who was not walking beside him. He barely knew this person, and yet following them.

((Yerp!))

There was still silence.