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Post by crimsonite on May 5, 2006 11:20:54 GMT -5
The young flicka cantered into the terrace, dropping to her knees, crying silently as she slumped against a rock, no one loved her, even liked her, she shivered as a cold wind hit her, a cold wind of realisation, this was the loners land, and thats what she was, she rubbed herself against another sharp rock, causing blood to trickle over her side.
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Post by cammy on May 5, 2006 17:55:36 GMT -5
The young brute cursed Poisonom trotted into the loner lands, having no place to go. Chain swished about his flanks and he halted in front of the fae, seeing the crimson that stained her pelt. Orbs swept over her frame, and a low, short call escaped his trap. "Hello, Fae. he hissed.
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Post by crimsonite on May 6, 2006 3:45:07 GMT -5
Her auds were barely up, she might not have listened and heard him, but she did, her scornful gaze traced his legs until she saw his body and face, pure harted lingered in her soul, probably not for him, What do you want? she hissed harshly, fangs shown, no fear about her that he might kill her for being so disrespectful, but then again in blood she was a princess, half anyway.
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Post by cammy on May 6, 2006 8:31:17 GMT -5
Orbs swept the upset fae, and his gaze hardened. "Merely to know what is wrong."
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Post by crimsonite on May 6, 2006 15:49:20 GMT -5
When he had finished speaking to her she turned her face away and ignored the coltis, she couldn't be bothered with those who liked or had a reason to not mind life, she thought to herself again.
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Post by cammy on May 8, 2006 18:44:28 GMT -5
"Well, vix, will you give me an answer or not?" hissed Poisonum in harsh, pitiless tones. Orbs rolled in their sockets and he waited, chain lashing once against his flank and bringing up a bloody welt.
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Post by crimsonite on May 9, 2006 12:15:56 GMT -5
With a little more than just a hint of sarcasm the fae looked up at him, cursing something under her breath, Lo coltis....... she hissed, gazing at something else, her thoughts returning to her mother Impure, her former mother anyway.
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Post by cammy on May 9, 2006 18:57:34 GMT -5
Hello. said poisonum, trying to remain calm.
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Post by crimsonite on May 10, 2006 7:14:17 GMT -5
Cortana was beginning to tire of his presence, she'd not wished for a longer life anyway, slowly she stood, enjoying the little pain coming from her torn side, she straightened her legs and stood tall infront of him, matching his height, for the young fae had grown since her mothers last look.
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Post by cammy on May 10, 2006 17:57:58 GMT -5
Why are you here, vixen? he hissed.
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Post by crimsonite on May 11, 2006 7:37:11 GMT -5
She looked at him with her glare that held no pity, Family troubles I guess. she hissed, her eyes shining slightly.
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Post by cammy on May 14, 2006 11:24:10 GMT -5
He nodded, not sure of what to say. "Who is your family?" he hissed.
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Post by crimsonite on May 14, 2006 16:31:04 GMT -5
She glared at him for a moment, T'is not for you to ask. she hissed, maybe a little worried the stag would know her father, and think him weak, there for making her weak. Cortana may have been a young filly, but she had inherited her strong features.
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Post by cammy on May 14, 2006 18:51:38 GMT -5
Perhaps he hissed, bored.
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Post by crimsonite on May 15, 2006 4:41:58 GMT -5
She almost rolled her eyes again, walking off a few steps she sighed and looked into the distance, she cantered off somewhere, maybe to end her life.
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Post by cammy on May 15, 2006 9:54:50 GMT -5
He watched her go, and turned away. (wow that was a pointless chat lol)
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Post by crimsonite on May 16, 2006 5:13:26 GMT -5
((Lol, she's not supposed to be sociable though...))
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