"Hmm...." Claw said thoughtfully. "Well at least it's because you had to." She tapped her claws against the cave wall. She could smell his worry and she smirked. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna do anything." she looked back to him again. "If I ever killed anyone, would you dislike me for it, and don't worry, I'd only kill anyone if I absolutely had to, but....if it was a lot of people, would you hate me?"
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Jul 29, 2012 18:05:08 GMT -5
Steven thought about this. The monsters were frenquently attacked so killing was often an option. He said "No. Us monsters are attacked too often to not resort to killing. I wish it could be avoided but, it isn't." He was still toying with his bowie knife. He din't know why he loved playing with weapons honestly. It was just a piece of him he could never understand.
Claw smiled. "Okay, I'm glad you understand." She unsheathed her claws and started to draw something on the cave wall, she didn't know what she was drawing yet, she just started to draw.
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Jul 30, 2012 8:51:23 GMT -5
Steven put the knife bak in his pocket. He then noticed on thing, czClaw was scratching into the walol. He asked curious, "What arre you doing may I ask?"
"I'm drawing." Claw replied. So far, she had draw a line, but it wasn't just a line, it was curved slightly, and had almost a wiry texture to it, it was the start of something that would be here until it eroded away. She made another line off of that, and another line, and another. She made shapes and textures and shades that almost seemed to have color. This wasn't going to be a picture of anything really, it just is, some may call it abstract, but to her it just is. Not everything has to have a name. She didn't really, but people wanted to call her something, so she gave the closest she could in words. She sat down on a rock while she worked, not really knowing what she was doing, but just did. She smiled, she almost forgot, every good artist signs their artwork. She put her name right in the middle of the space in the center, Claw. She smiled, and wiped her claws on her side to get rid of some of the gravel that had gathered there. She wasn't finished yet, and she doubted she would ever be finished, but it seemed good enough for today, and her fingers were getting tired.
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Jul 31, 2012 15:04:00 GMT -5
Steven watched Claw draw. It looked siple at first but, it turned to a masterpiece. "Bravo bravo. I like how you left behind your signature." Smiling, he sat down. he needed to go to the bsr soon. it would make him feel abit more lose. (lost my muse.)
Claw smiled, "Thanks." she said, and blew some of the rock-dust off of the carving. and brought her claws back in. "So, what's it like being a ghost, do you ever go around and scared the shit out of random people?" she asked. She had always thought it would be fun to be a ghost and haunt people, like in all those horror movies she watch, only she wouldn't kill nice, innocent people and steal their babies (paranormal activiy ) or harass some woman by going back in time and killing people that she likes (the caller ). She would just go around and scare people and be best friends with a some little kids who would then scare the crap out of their parents by saying that she's real and then she does things to scare them and show them that she is real and just fun stuff like that.
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Jul 31, 2012 15:23:06 GMT -5
Steven chucked the knife. it flew five feet over Claw's head (thank god) and bounced off the wall back into his hand. He caught it by the blasde and looked at Claw. "I don't really abuse my powers like other monsters. This gift, the ghost was meant to be used for good if you ask me. That is, i also enjoy to do what is right. So no I don't like scaring innocent humans or flinging children off a cliff while I'm invisible. That wouldn't be fair." He sat on the rock pickng up some of the gravel from Claw's claws. he loved how well grated the roch was and he dropped it. Every small peplle that hit the ground he hear and he took it all in.
Claw smirked, "Alright then, superman, but if it were me I'd have a little fun with my ghost." She really really hoped that's what happened to you when you died. Your leftover energy gets released into the world and if there is enough energy you can move things around and talk to little kids and all that cool stuff. Energy never really dies out, and life is energy, then only question is what happens to life's energy when the body isn't there anymore. Like many of her questions, it was something she wanted to answer, but didn't really want to experience.
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Jul 31, 2012 17:19:53 GMT -5
Steven couldn't help but chuckle at Claw's comment. For such a young person, she was quite wise in many ways. "Most fun I have is if I need something I don't have. I can get ANYTHING with just a snap of my fingers. I often feel my powers are too strong but non of them can really be used for violence minus summoning things." He snapped his fingers wanting a torch. All the suden, on4e ended up in his hand. He smiled and said "See." He threw the torch on the ground putting it out. He may need it later but, not now.
Claw smiled, "That's pretty cool. Can you summon people?" she asked. If he could, they basically already won the fight against the police or government or whatever. He could summon whole armies for them, and every single monster in the world. She doubted her could though, if he could then he probably would have mentioned it, it's a pretty big thing.
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Aug 1, 2012 12:34:00 GMT -5
Steven chuckled, "I wish. Then this war with the police wouldn't be a worry. I can summon like nothing living or huge. I tried to summon a tank once and I only got the front half." Remembering that made him laugh out loud. maybe, if he could master his powers, he could one day. Still, who knows?
(sorry keep forgetting this thread ;D) Claw laughed with him. she could just imagine what the owners of that tank would have thought when they saw half a tank left when they came out to use it. "Can you talk to dead people?" she asked, "Like that one girl, Skylar."
Post by Steven Todd Reidell on Aug 4, 2012 13:18:28 GMT -5
Steven thought for a moment. That was a good question. he said shrugging "I doubt it but, I could stop by a cemertary later to try. ANyway I'll see you around Claw I got to go back to my place and finish upacking." He put his knife away and as human form, walked into the sunlight. (END THREAD)