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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 7, 2019 16:18:35 GMT -6
Kalia stretched herself out, enjoying the warmth of the jungle. Her burgundy and green tail was wrapped around the tree trunk, and she had stretched it out around the branches. She held it tight for a moment, as she felt her joints give a little pop. When she had gotten that, she retracted herself back to just one tree trunk.
Kalia was a lamia, a jungle creature that had a snake tail and a human upper body. Even though it was a very unusual sight to see a lamia, it was even rarer to see a human out this deep into the jungle. She had heard stories of humans and had seen a few at a distant but never actually met one. That was, until now.
(Reserved for LexingtonDeville)
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 8, 2019 1:12:56 GMT -6
That human was Ryan the lone jungle boy. At 23 years of age, Ryan was athletic, lean, tall, and lightly built, far removed from the uber-buff Tarzan stereotype. His lightly tanned and toned frame sported a slight six-pack, wide shoulders, and strong arms and legs. He wore a red loincloth, with short black hair and blue eyes rounding off a handsome appearance. A paint tattoo of a wolf paw dotted his left shoulder, indicating his past affiliation to the local pack before he departed to the manvillage at 18 years of age.
23 rains with his lupine friends had come and gone, moulding Ryan into a courageous and fearless specimen of a man. He strolled through the undergrowth, keeping his keen senses on full alert for any predators that seeked to make a meal out of him.
Another hot day. Not surprising." Ryan mused,
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 8, 2019 2:18:37 GMT -6
When Kalia saw the human she wanted to play a little game with him. She used her long tail to grab a fruit and squeezed it over where Ryan was heading, so the drops of juices would fall on his head.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 8, 2019 9:17:04 GMT -6
Ryan walked under the tree that Kalia called home, unaware of the game she was starting to play. Four small drops of juice from the fruit that she had squeezed with her tail fell from above, landing in his short black hair and trickling down his toned back. This caused the jungle boy to stop once the wet sensation touched his skin.
"Gah!" He lightly flinched, momentarily caught off guard as he reached a hand up to touch his hair. "It’s not supposed to be raining."
He brought his fingertips to his nose, sniffing the sweet smelling aroma. It was mango juice.
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 8, 2019 12:14:40 GMT -6
As the man was smelling the juice, Kalia let her tail slowly move behind him and it tickle his ribs. When Ryan jumped, Kalia's tail would grab his wrist and pull before letting go and making him fall on his backside.
Kalia giggle from up the tree.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 8, 2019 13:02:48 GMT -6
Once Ryan felt something smooth tickle his ribs, he let his guard down even further and jumped out of his skin. That same smooth appendage grabbed his wrist and pulled until letting go and causing him to land on his rear-end.
"Ow! What the hell?!" He asked out loud.
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 8, 2019 13:51:31 GMT -6
Kalia ceased her laughing when the man yelled.
"Don't be angry, its just a trick or two," The lamia said aloud from the tree.
Kalia wouldn't show herself just yet.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 8, 2019 14:23:59 GMT -6
Ryan huffed and pulled himself up to his feet, dusting a few specks of dirt from his shoulder. "Does that trick include throwing me to the ground?" He asked, his voice at a tolerable level. His blue eyes glanced up into the trees, hoping to spot whoever was playing around.
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 8, 2019 14:34:15 GMT -6
"Yes and that was pretty funny," Kalia giggled again. "Anyway, I'm new to this part of the jungle and I want to know what brings you out here," Kalia explains.
Kalia allows her tail to slide down a little by the tree's trunk.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 8, 2019 14:50:12 GMT -6
"Oh..... I’m just out exploring. Hope I’m not trespassing on your home." Ryan truthfully spoke, ignoring the burgundy and green tail that slid down the tree’s trunk. This had been only the second time that anyone had surprised him when he was out on one of his daily morning strolls.
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 8, 2019 15:47:20 GMT -6
"Neat and no, you're not. In fact, I was hoping we could talk and play. I'd love the company."
Kalia's tail slithered a little closer to the human.
"What's your name?" the lamia asked.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 9, 2019 0:19:11 GMT -6
"Ryan." The jungle boy called out, the conversation beginning to take on a more amiable and affable tone, still ignoring the tail that slithered closer to him.
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 9, 2019 0:40:25 GMT -6
Without warning, the large tail wrapped around Ryan's waist and gently pulled him up into the tree. Once the jungle boy passed the thick leaves, he would be faced to face with the Kalia. Her human half had an hourglass figure and a tan skin tone. She had icy blue eyes and medium length wavy black hair.
The lamia grinned at Ryan. "Nice to meet you Ryan. I'm Kalia." she greeted.
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Post by LexingtonDeville on Aug 9, 2019 0:47:30 GMT -6
Ryan barely had time to react as the burgundy and green coloured tail wrapped around his waist in two thick loops, gently pulling him up into the trees. He looked up into the canopy, wondering just who or what had ensnared him so quickly. He tried to use his strong arms to pry himself free, but the grip around his torso was iron tight.
Upon reaching the sturdiest branch, he found himself staring at a beautiful Lamia with an hourglass figure.
"You.... you’re a Lamia." He stammered, held in midair by her tail.
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Post by BurgundyBoa on Aug 9, 2019 0:56:39 GMT -6
"I am a lamia, thanks for noticing," Kalia said joyfully.
She gave a curious look at Ryan and she inspected him.
"I've never seen a human this close before. Hmmm."
Kalia had man moved sideways so she could see his feet and she gave the right sole a little tickle with her finger.
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