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Post by arikay on May 16, 2007 14:38:19 GMT 10
My feet padded silently through the night air. Breath came in little clouds illuminated by the night air. As I walk i wiped the last of the blood from my mouth and smirked. Humans were so easy. Like moths attracted to light they saw a preaty face and went crazy. and clubs were the best. The drinks sold there seemed to muddle their minds. I smiled. the girls blood had had something....extra. I wandered aimlessly through the thick oaks that lines the deep river I walked beside. Night was always the most beautiful time.
I breathed in the icy air and enjoyed the sensation of it warming in my lungs. It made me feel more alive. well dead alive whatever. Whisps of my dark brown hair blew about my face and I pushed them back. Looking ahead I saw a larg vine covered fallen tree and smiled. The trees gapped here and moonlight filtere through the canopy onto the spot. It seemed nice enough. It was large and looked fun. So starting to sprint unnaturally fast I lept easilly up the side. With a slight chuckl I settled on a bunch of vines quite nicely. I lay back like in a bed and looked up to the stars.
Millions of them obscured my vision. The heavens were full of them. It made one see how small they were really to the big picture. He knew of some who beleived that gods children were the only ones here but he and his kind proved against that. They were things of the night. Things that took lives to live. For a while he had hated himself for it. But now he actually to a point enjoyed it. So with a sigh he lay back and let his mind wander beyond the stars.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on May 17, 2007 9:19:39 GMT 10
Lower limbs carried the living dead to The Waterfront. Vivid green voids flashed in the dark of night. Leaves and twigs were crushed beneath her footfalls, making small cracking and crinkling noises. Paws were shoved into her pockets as she strode along. A black jacket caressed her body, but she really didn't need it. Locks were pulled back into a ponytail and a few hung in her face. She wasn't dressed up at all. Just jeans and a t-shirt, not her usually attire, but she was comfortable. Right now she really didn't care what everyone else thought.
Her lower limbs stopped and her body gently fell to the emerald stalks below. Her gaze flickered around, not really seeing anyone. Her thoughts trailed off as she layed back and gazed up at the small shimmering diamonds. The pale moonlight shown down on her making her look sort of ghost like. Her lids shut over her voids and a low hum was released from her oral cavity. Then words came out. Kommen kleine Kinder, die ich thy weg nehme, zum Land des Spaßes und der Verzauberung. It was in a foriegn language that not alot knew around here. Her lids shot open and her vivid green voids stuck out like a sore thumb. Come little children I take thy away, to land of fun and enchantment Her tones sang out in English this time. She stopped though. She wasn't all that great of a singer, but she loved to do it.
Upper limbs folded behind her skull and digits entwined with each other. A light sigh was given. She was finally content in this place. It was only at night when she finally felt accepted. Not many came here which was even better. She was more of a loner, then anyone else around her. The darkness surrounded the femme like a disease. She took a deep breath of the cool, crisp air and her bode gave a slight shiver. Her lids slowly covered and revealed her vivid green voids. Rose didn't know if someone was here or not, nor did she care.
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Post by arikay on May 18, 2007 13:49:33 GMT 10
I continued to look up from my cradle of jade vines even as I felt her approach. I neither moved nor reacted. Why should I? For all I knew it was a friend of the girl I killed. So instead I closed my eyes listening to the steps. But they were so light for a human. They barely made a whisper at first. but then twigs snapped and popped and he smiled. Yep either it was a human or very uncareful vampire. But my eyes remained shut I was tired from the trip here and why shouldn`t I rest? My limbs felt fine and I wasn`t really tired, just taking a break.
And then it seemed like the forest jumped to life with sound. My eyes flew open and reflexes had my shoulders tense. but looking over I realized I had fallen asleep consintrating until her movement made the whole world seem to explode. shaking my head slightly I sat up from my peacefull position. Then strange music drifted to him. A foreign tongue. I looked up puzzled at first and then peaceful. The words seemed to form together vagualy to seem like some form of Latin. But maybe not, instintivly i reached over for my violin which wasn`t there. so with a sigh I lay back and relaxed again. If this person scenced him then let her find him.
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Post by Jareth//Rose on May 19, 2007 13:04:55 GMT 10
Keen auds heard movement. Her carcass shot up and her gaze flickered about. Her skull moved from side to side, not seeing anyone. She shook her skull, thinking that she was hearing things. Rose gave a nearly silent sigh as she tucked a few locks behind her aud. She gazed up above her, expecting to find the small flickering diamonds, but instead her voids found something else. Her body tensed and she stood. Her voids finally deciphered that it was another, but was it one like her or a human? Vivid green voids looked closer. No, it had to be a vampire. Or so she hoped. Voids rolled in their sockets. What did she care, she wasn't for company and it didn't seem like he was either.
Lower limbs carried her carcass slowly and swiftly towards the docks. She stepped onto one and sat down near the edge. Gaze flickered towards the water seeing her reflection and a small sigh was released. Her voids then turned and gazed out across the lake. Auds could hear the lapping of the water against the docks and the beach. Her paw reached into the cool water and watched the small ripples spread. She leaned back on the dock and watched the small stars twinkle randomly. Ahh, back in silence. No worries, right? Well she could be wrong. Rose was content and if she was disturbed, more or less she would either shread them, or let them talk. Once again soft lryics spoke out in her foreign tongue. Her native tongue. It was nothing more then a whisper, the words the same as before. The water of the lake seemed to move in motion with her voice, but all knew that was wrong.
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