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Joined November 2015
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—— 𝓥ela 𝓝ova. ✹
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Twitch, twitch. It's unbecoming of a princess to engage in such a frivolous battle.. but Kiburi had a way of getting under her skin. A terribly infuriating way indeed. “It'd be best you make your leave. I'd hate for Amy's flowers to be the price of our meeting.”
“I understand that you’re pissing me off.” He grumbled. The heat from her flames was making him visibly sweat a bit, and he had no intention of becoming bacon. For now, he restrained himself from any further aggression.
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Her eyes narrowed then, evidently displeased by those fighting words. .. Still, her highness must stand strong. “.. Your stance is duly noted.” Blaze speaks flatly, raising her flaring hand to level with the trim of his vest. “.. Do you understand mine?”
“Pfft. See, that’s what I hate ‘bout you Royal types. You go on ‘bout proper this and manners that, but when push comes to shove you’re just as cruel as anyone else.” He bumps his gut into her lightly, really tempting fate.
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Her hand moves in kind, bright with a flickering flame.. “.. Words much too grotesque for a princess.”
“…Or what?” He moves to cast a shadow over the princess instead.
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He'd best move...
A huge familiar shadow would loom over @Hammerelles .
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'Tis nothing but a lie. He's been instigating something new *every* step of the way.
He MAY have gotten into a fight with Blaze near Restoration HQ. Potentially.
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Behave well, and he shall be treated well. Her threats are well-founded, especially after all those crude comments. For now, the princess will remain calm, biting back her reprimands by keeping her attention forward. .. Well, mostly calm. She's setting the ground of fire for —
An audible grumble. First she threatens him with fire, now she’s threatening him with a bath? This stunk worse than he did. Still, he was at a disadvantage here, so for now he swallowed his pride and started marching out of the garden’s gates.
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“You've my sincerest word.” The feline assures, a curt nod accompanying her short words. “.. It'd do you good to clean off first. For now, you are my guest, so..” A sigh, trailing her gesturing hand towards the garden gates. “.. head right this way.”
It was dead silent as Kiburi listened to the princess’s words. He’d cross his arms and let out a snort…before he finally lifts up and off of the flowers. “If I don’t get a good explanation, I’m gonna crush you next, got it?”
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In the twilight, the princess cannot do much for her kingdom. Tonight, that's quite alright. From her perch upon her balcony, Blaze will delight the people by lighting a fire in the night.
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If there was an explanation for why such an ill-tempered man ended up in her garden, she'd like to know. For now, however, there was no searching for an answer. There was only dealing with the many, *many* consequences that his rampage brought. “I haven't an idea as to why —
Oh, sure. He just happens to wake up in her fancy garden and she doesn’t have a clue as to how he got here? And he thought he stunk something fierce. Her lies were on a whole other level. Gritting his teeth with a snarl, her comment about dandelions would nevertheless catch-
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— you are here!” The feline firmly reiterates, this time offering her explanation face-to-face. “By *someone*'s will, you've found yourself in the Sol Dimension!” The princess continues forth, stepping forth with a mediating hand. “I assure you, it was not of my own volition.” —
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— The guardian speaks curtly, lips pulled into a straight line. “Should you truly want your answers, I suggest you remove yourself from the flowers.”
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Fiery boot it is. The imperial princess promptly turns from the boar, uninterested in humoring his remarks any further. She hadn't any desire to dignify such vulgarities. “I've no time for your baseless accusations.” Blaze curtly interjects, unconcerned with his rampage. —
“Oh, I know where I am alright you damn runt.” He grit his teeth as her commanding tone got on his nerves. What kind of brat acts like she owns the place inside HIS…uh… “…Huh?” Like a cold splash of water to the face, it quickly set in that wherever he was, this was NOT-
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— Best allow the criminal to talk himself dry, anyhow. “I've no need for you in my palace. You are, unfortunately, here on your own accord.” The feline explains, shaking her head at the thought. “I've no idea as to why or how you came here.” The princess explains, sparing —
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— the criminal a brief acknowledgement with a sideward glance. “If you've finished with your tantrum, I suggest you make your leave. You're crushing the dandelions.”
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He'd best count on a hangover to excuse speaking to her highness so rudely. “Have you no idea where you are?” Blaze interjects, tapping her foot impatiently. “This isn't a public garden, I'll have you know. Not that this would be excused if it were, either.” The feline —
It was like he had the world’s worst hangover, but without having drunk anything the night before. The mystery woman’s commanding voice just caused his head to pound as much as the bright morning sun that bathed the garden did. He’d let out an audible groan and sit up, two-
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— reprimands, undeterred by the stranger's threats. Not that they'd hold much weight given his position. “I'll allow you a moment to explain yourself.” The cat curtly offers, stepping back to allow the boar his space to recover. Arms crossed tightly, tail swishing about. The —
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— floor was his to make his case. Earn her pardon.. or the fiery boot.
With Marine away, the peace finally swept in. No more escapades, no more troubles. Just the wind and the sparks that dance with it. .. A princess can wish. Just as her hand extends for the fine china, a thud echoes throughout the greenhouse. Immediately, the feline's put on —
Replying to @BoarForHire
@FlaringRoyalty The Sol Dimension usually only had to worry about problems localized to that realm, but that didn’t stop the occasional bad guy or even a certain blue hedgehog from slipping into their world. Unfortunately, while he wasn’t blue, this new visitor WAS a hog.-
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— alert, disregarding her tea to rush over to the scene of the accident. Down the path she goes, led by glass and debris. “What a mess..” Huffs the cat, displeased by the disarray that was her guide. Still, she presses on, guided by her own disgust.. until she came to the —
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— side of the groaning boar. “YOU!” She decrees, an accusatory finger immediately stabbing down at the intruder. “Get up! You've no business here, especially not with my flowers!”