Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)
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				Title: <strong>Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 04:23:58</strong>
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				Coughing, a girl with copper brown hair stumbled from the smoking wreckage of a downed helicopter, her khaki pants and leather boots plodding through the tangle of plants, a smear on&nbsp; her cheek, her jacket torn at the elbow.&nbsp; <br><br>http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs49/i/2009/187/b/3/Explorer_by_irenukia.jpg (http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs49/i/2009/187/b/3/Explorer_by_irenukia.jpg)<br><br>She had no idea where she was, how to get to the dig site.&nbsp; Then, she caught site of something.&nbsp; A furry tail, a thick, bushy red tail.&nbsp; "H-hello?" she called nervously.&nbsp; Was that...a fox on two legs?&nbsp; She could see part of him, the rest hidden by the thick underbrush as she stumbled forward, "Hello?&nbsp; Can, umm, can you understand me?&nbsp; I need help."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:08:21</strong>
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				The boy blinked, turning around to face the woman as soon as he heard her. He was an anthropomorphic fox, looking to be in his late teens. "Where did you come from?" He asked, looking curiously to her from his position. He then stepped out from the brush to get a better look at this strange girl. The handsome fox himself was clad in naught but a banana leaf carefully placed over his loins. "It's not safe here for an outsider like you." He said to her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:14:17</strong>
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				She raised a hand, resting it against the side of her head, "Helicopter crashed."&nbsp; She blinked hard, twice.&nbsp; Yup, that was a walking fox, and...he was talking to her.&nbsp; Maybe she hit her head harder than she thought, "I, umm, was supposed to join an archaeological expedition."<br><br>His fur had a sheen to it and it looked soft and clean.&nbsp; He was rather attractive.&nbsp; And then, she colored, realizing he was wearing naught but a banana leaf over his, ahem, male portions, "Do you know where it is?"&nbsp; She turned her eyes away, but glanced back.&nbsp; What was keeping that thing in place?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:24:13</strong>
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				"Ex...ped...ition..." The vulpine stumbled over the word as though it were unfamiliar to him. As he moved slightly, the explorer could deduce that his banana leaf was affixed to his body at the top via some sort of adhesive, and the rest of it hung down like a cloth. He turned around, revealing that he was not wearing anything on his back side, though his bushy fox tail hid most of the view of his rear. Then, almost without warning, he scrambled up to the top of a nearby tree in the space of just a few seconds, and was walking out over a branch just above the girl. "What does this...expedition...look like?" He said, surveying the surrounding area from his new vantage point. If the girl stood at the right spot, she would get a new angle on the area around his leaf as well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:30:14</strong>
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				She watched him intently, a little smile turning up the corners of her mouth.&nbsp; He certainly cut a fine figure, "People like me, dressed similarly."&nbsp; Exotic, strong, capable...she shook her head, trying to brush off a growing curiosity.&nbsp; What did he look like without the leaf?&nbsp; "Oh, by the way...My name is Lissa."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:44:57</strong>
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				The fox nodded curiously to her. At least he seemed to understand those head gestures for "yes" and "no". "I have not seen anyone like that." He said, looking down to her for a moment, then pointing off in one direction. "There is a cave far off there. We can be safe if we get there before night." After saying this, he leapt down from the tree branch and to the ground, landing on his feet. The leaf covering him flipped up from the air as he fell, but came back down right after he landed.<br><br>"Follow me or you may not survive the day. It is dangerous for you." He said, then headed off in the direction he had previously pointed out, motioning for her to follow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:49:08</strong>
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				"Thank&nbsp; you."&nbsp; Well, at least she would be safe, and perhaps soon, she could find the others. Then he jumped down, his leaf flipping up revealing enough to make her pulse skip a beat.&nbsp; She cleared her throat and glanced in another direction, trying to tame her imagination.&nbsp; He appeared to be rather well-endowed.<br><br>Then, she began to follow, wondering how far this cave was.&nbsp; If he was a native of this place, definitely best to stick with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 05:58:02</strong>
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				As Lissa caught a glimpse of the boy's penis, there was something a bit unique about his. It was hard to tell from just the brief peek she had gotten, however. She would need to take a better look to find out what it was. The fox continued along through the jungle, moving at a pace just slow enough for her to keep up. "My name is Adam, by the way." He said to her as he moved on. Every once in a while his tail would raise a bit as he moved, revealing his uncovered behind.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 06:00:46</strong>
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				It was all she could do not to giggle when his tail raised.&nbsp; He really was very attractive, and was there something odd about his penis?&nbsp; She couldn't quite make it out when he was jumping.&nbsp; "Adam.&nbsp; Thank you for helping me, Adam."&nbsp; She'd said it twice, just to commit the name to memory.<br><br>Reaching out, she brushed aside some thick leaves as they moved along.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 10:22:13</strong>
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				Adam made his way through the thick foliage of the jungle with ease, being used to this sort of environment. In fact, Lissa may have had trouble keeping up with him, but fortunately for her he would slow down a bit every so often. Who was this vulpine boy, and why was he helping her? Was Lissa even wondering about this at the time, or was her mind on something else?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 23:20:07</strong>
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				The human did the best she could to keep up, but her mind kept wandering back to what lay hidden beneath that leaf.&nbsp; Stumbling a bit, she managed the best she could.&nbsp; She really did owe him for helping her like this.&nbsp; Adam...&nbsp; She assumed his assistance was out of kindness, but, were there more out here, or was he alone in the wild?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>26-05-2011, 23:47:42</strong>
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				Thunder roared in the distance, and after a few minutes as they proceeded, rain began to fall. The ground soon became wet and muddy, as did the fox and human and their feet. At one point the boy paused as his leaf fell off; the rain had weakened the adhesive holding it to his fur. He bent over to pick it up, giving the girl an interesting view from behind, and he turned to face her, now holding his leaf in place manually with one hand. "Continue this way." He said, pointing in one direction with his free hand, and went off immediately afterward.<br><br>Soon enough, the two reached the mouth of a cave, and the fox headed in to get out of the rain. He turned back to see if the adventuress would follow.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 00:06:42</strong>
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				Lissa stumbled into the cave behind him, glad to be in out of the rain.&nbsp; Her hair hung limp and wet, like a drenched Irish setter's fur.&nbsp; She stifled another giggle as he bent and reached for the leaf, his penis exposed for a moment before he covered himself once more.&nbsp; The tip hung down between his legs.&nbsp; Clearly, he was very different from human men.<br><br>She removed her overshirt, twisting it, squeezing out the excess water, the tank style undershirt clinging like it was glued to her, sopping, her nipples standing out against the fabric thanks to the chill of the wetness and the sudden onset of the twilight hours.&nbsp; Raising her arms, she pulled her hair up through her hands, wringing the water from her hair, "How long do you think the rain will last?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 00:26:53</strong>
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				From that other glimpse, Lissa could see that the boy's penis wasn't all too different from a human's, but there was still something else to it. Still, further investigation would be required for that.<br><br>He watched curiously as the girl wrung out her shirt. He couldn't help but draw his eyes to her chest, as though it were a sight he were not used to seeing. The fox went out to the cave's mouth and stuck his free hand out to the rain for a moment, looking up to the sky through the trees. "The rain may not leave until morning. We should rest here." He said to her. "Are you hungry? I could gather food." He turned back to her, still holding his leaf in place.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 00:34:54</strong>
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				"A little." she admitted and reached up, trying to hang her shirt to dry on some roots hanging down, "Oooh, I can't quite reach."&nbsp; Her arms stretched high, back arched, standing on her toes, "Can you...?"&nbsp; She nodded, her gaze flicking from the garment to the roots, "I'd like to dry it out if I could."<br><br>Long legs, a slim waist, her hair fell down past her shoulders as she bounced up, trying to reach what was just beyond her grasp.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 00:46:59</strong>
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				Adam came back to the girl and went to grab her garment with his free hand, trying to hook it to the roots above. When it did not work with one hand, he would use his other, the one that was holding his leaf in place. If Lissa was looking at his groin at the time, she would get another glimpse of the boy's penis before he covered it up with his bushy tail. He successfully hooked up the garment and began to cover up with his leaf again. "There we are. Is there anything else you need before I head out for food?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 07:49:58</strong>
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				She shook her head, "No, thank you.&nbsp; I think I'll be okay."&nbsp; She glanced out into the rain, a little smile on her face.&nbsp; It must have been the angle she'd seen him at before, because his penis wasn't all that different, really.&nbsp; Settling in, she waited for him to leave before removing her tank top and squeezing it out.&nbsp; The more water she could get out of her clothes, the faster they would dry.<br><br>Putting the top back on, she began to work on ringing out her khakis.&nbsp; The thin, pink underwear kept her sex from view as she twisted the fabric and watched the water fall to the stone floor of the cave.&nbsp; She expected he might be a while before returning, so she took her time, working through one garment at a time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 08:09:37</strong>
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				Adam made his way back out into the rain. He would not return until a while later, carrying an armload of various fruits native to the region with him. As his hands were full, he was using his tail to give him some modesty. "Lissa, I have returned." He said, looking for her as he reentered the cave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 08:23:18</strong>
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				The girl had been pulling her top back on, the fabric lowering over her breasts, giving him a view of them from just below the nipples before the fabric descended, covering them completely.&nbsp; She blinked, seeing his tail twitch away for a moment.&nbsp; It really wasn't all that different at all.&nbsp; She'd actually seen his penis, a full, frontal view, though briefly.&nbsp; She couldn't stare.&nbsp; That would be rude, "Umm, how did your search go?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 08:36:25</strong>
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				Adam blinked and motioned to the bounty of fruits he was carrying in response to her question. He carried them over to the mouth of the cave and set them all down, taking some for himself. He sat down against one wall of the cave and began to eat his share of the fruits. He sat with his legs apart and his share of the fruit between them, including a coconut that blocked a perfect view of his crotch.<br><br>From Lissa's recent glance at his penis, however, she had noticed how his was different: there was an elaborate pattern that seemed almost mystical in nature drawn over various parts of it. Perhaps the fox was trying to cover the pattern rather than his privates all along.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 08:41:32</strong>
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				"This looks delicious."&nbsp; She picked up a banana and peeled it, taking a bite, savoring the sweetness of the ripe fruit, her eyes falling down again.&nbsp; What were those patterns about?&nbsp; Would it even be polite to ask?&nbsp; She folded her legs under her and nibbled for a while, "Adam, I really appreciate all the help.&nbsp; Is there anything I can do for you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 09:13:42</strong>
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				Adam watched curiously as Lissa ate the banana, and his own pile of fruit disappeared as he ate it too. When it came time for the coconut, he picked up his leaf and draped it over his loins. "There is. In return, will you help my tribe? My people are afflicted with a strange illness that I am fortunate enough to not have yet succumbed to. No two people have the exact same symptoms. I fear the worst, and have these past few days been seeking a cure. Will you help me?"<br><br>Night fell as the two of them spoke, and it had been a long day for both of them. Both would drift off to sleep for the next day that awaited them. Lissa would awaken first, finding the fox still asleep against the cave wall, his modesty preserved only by a banana leaf.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>27-05-2011, 22:43:07</strong>
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				Lissa woke with a stretch.&nbsp; The rain had stopped very recently, water still dripping from the leaves on the trees outside.&nbsp; Taking up her overshirt, she pulled it on and tied it at her waist, eyes falling to him.&nbsp; Still asleep, and still covered only by that leaf.&nbsp; She moved closer, started to reach for it and stopped.&nbsp; He made such an effort to hide himself.&nbsp; Surely, there was a reason.<br><br>She was an archaeology student, not a doctor, but Lissa had decided to help them any way she could, but first, she would have to go to the village, see precisely what was going on for herself, "Adam..." she half-whispered, "the rain stopped.&nbsp; Will you take me to your village so I can see for myself?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>28-05-2011, 01:22:12</strong>
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				Adam slowly stirred awake as he heard Lissa's voice. He stretched and slowly stood up, rubbing his eyes. He had forgotten about his leaf, and it had fallen off of him as he stood up. "I cannot take you there yet. I fear the affliction may reach you as well, and I was told not to return until I found the Caduceus of Asclepius."<br><br>The Caduceus of Asclepius! That was the artifact that Lissa and her expedition team had come here for in the first place!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>yasarra</strong> on <strong>28-05-2011, 01:45:52</strong>
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				"The...the Caduceus?"&nbsp; She blinked, "The expedition I was supposed to join is looking for that.&nbsp; Maybe we can help each other, then."&nbsp; There were old maps, but the professor had them, and most believed the Caduceus to be a thing of legend, not at all real.&nbsp; Her eyes locked on his penis a moment before she bent, picked up the leaf and handed it to him, "Here.&nbsp; You dropped this."<br><br>The markings were odd, "Forgive me for noticing but, umm, what are those markings about?"&nbsp; She hoped she hadn't broken some sort of taboo or something.&nbsp; She had read about many indigenous tribes where certain things were simply not allowed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Lost In Paradise (Rollard and yasarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rollard</strong> on <strong>28-05-2011, 02:22:05</strong>
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				Adam looked down and blushed, quickly taking the leaf and covering himself with it. "Ummm...well, I need to get something first. I will return here later, so do not worry." He then headed out of the cave, intent on finding himself another leaf that he could apply adhesive to and wear it again. As soon as he was out of Lissa's sight, he discarded his old leaf and pressed on through the jungle. Adam would be gone for a while, and Lissa would know. She would have enough time for, say, a bath, and luckily there was a body of water not too far from the cave.
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