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White Lady Malaru Yamiko Enoki White Lady Malaru Yamiko Enoki White Lady Malaru Yamiko Enoki
The water front. Current location.
A sweet thing in hand to boot. Yamiko leaned herself against the side of the bridge. there would be a scent, and easy scent of a wolf...However, considering that water was there to block such a thing, even Yamiko's nose had limits. The demon looked down at herself, her reflection. Ah, such a monster... she saw the head already-- she hissed.
She shook her head some. It wasn't a second voice, ti wasn't a second soul. No, it wasn't the cliche second personality. It was what memories do at random...they pop up at random. They resurface the normal thing that normal brains would do. It was a rather horrible memory as well. The demon looked down at her reflection again then perked her ears.
Malaru seen the woman there, she kept herself on alert to making sure she was no hunter, of either bounty or a poacher. Her own reflection, did not reflect a wolf at all it reflected a woman. The princess, on which the king was wanting to kill or marry. Malaru was keeping herself aware of the other beings presence human or not, she couldn't afford to be killed not at this point on which she had to break this curse of hers.
The hunter took another bite off of her sweet treat then looked down again, suddenly seeing the mere reflection of the blond being....
Her head tilted curiously. Under the bridge? Seems rather nude. Perhaps a runaway prostitute? Ah such self-riotousness! Unreasonable but some tiny bit of respect nonetheless. Yamiko gave no expression change, merely threw her treat under the bridge. The homeless thing must've been hungry. She rubbed her hands against her jeans then palced them in the warmth of her green jacket, soon walking over the bridge to get back with her business of hunting the vessel.
Malaru kept her eyes on the hunter hoping that she would not turn to see her as a wolf. But once she started to walk away, it was as though she was granted her prayers. Malaru got up from her perch and went on her way revealing her wolf side hoping that there won't be any traps near by, or anybody needing to hunt for the warm coat she had on underneith.
The vanity filled worry that the wolf held was in vain.The hunter who walked off indeed smelled he scent of the wolf and the demon would, indeed, look back. But she wouldn't shoot it, hiss at it. She merely looked at it rather boredly.It was a worthless thing. Mangy and no use. To go about her very business that wasn't with the furry thingie behind her. The worries of teh wolf werent needed, for she had a jacket to keep herself warm and she was also fed. Yamiko stretched up then sighed and looked around for the green area which she felt the last bit of power, The panther in her was ready for the hunt now. Ready for the coming night of chaos. And so she walked forward and away. She wasn't aware for the wolf being that of a princess, a princess doomed to be forever kidnapped by a fire breathing turtle dragon.
Malaru continued onwards sensing that the hunter would be not far behind her, she began to run fast through the forest praying for the daylight to break soon. Her instincts were telling her to stand and fight but her other instincts told her to run, though she was weary she had to make a run for it. Her mind was screaming out for help though she could not speak outloud she was screaming.
Daylight will never come. Not in this side of the world. The moon was forever hovering in the sky, while on the other side of the earth the sun shined down in a forever morning and noon. The wolf, this helpless mangy thing, will never find that light.
Yamiko, on the other hand, found it, and she found it here at least anything that would keep her own sanity. The closest thing to light here was the city lights on the streets, the lamps of the part, the golden softness beaming down to bright small areas. However Yamiko had to venture to the forest once again. And since the 'sun' was going to be away from her very grasp, so let the moonlight be her sunshine replacement.
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