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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 7:35 pm
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↘ xxxxWhere: Scarlett's housexxxxWhom: Scarlettxxxx ↙
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"Of course I'm a hybrid. How else could you explain the fact that I can trace, cause storms with my emotions, and throw fireballs that can turn immortals to ashes?" He asked mockingly, and as if to prove his point a rainless storm began to form over the city of New Orleans. Not quite on the level of a monsoon but bad enough that people would probably prefer to stay indoors rather then go outside and get blasted with wind.
"And obviously I couldn't kill anyone since one, I was too busy recovering from being poisoned and two, we were too busy screwing around in the hotel room for me to be bothered killing anyone. Had you not come back to keep him distracted I would have killed that male Lykae that tried to come into our room"
Yup Adrien's ugly side was starting to show. Most people just thought it was something that started to show after he witnessed his mother's death, but in truth this type of ugly paranoia and unreasonable anger could only be hereditary. Yes, in other words this was all from his mother and how he was raised since childhood. Constant paranoia about other people, always worrying about either being taken by Vrekners whenever off plane or if some other Sorceri was going to grow a pair and steal his powers. Not to mention the fact that the Sorceri abhorred the goody factions of the Lore and would rather be imprisoned or be tortured then shack up with a good decent person. Though Adrien wouldn't mind it so much since it would at least give him someone to trust yet with her hiding things from him, even if they weren't really important save the whole mate thing, what fragile trust he had place in her was irrevocably broken now.
"Vrekners are the natural enemy of my kind. They want to police us and make us into powerless sheep. Those fire scythes you see them carrying around? They use those to steal our powers and make us biddable to them. Anytime they see one of us they automatically think we're evil, and I can't tell you how much I get a kick out of plucking their self righteous wings right off their backs, plus your king is allies with them" He sneered raking her with a hateful glare. "That makes you just as bad as they are. You probably want to turn me into some sort of house male while you go off to fight in the wars after you get your Vrekner buddies to strip me of my powers. Isn't that right General?"
"Well tough crap, I don't need a female who hides crap from me and I certainly don't want one who allies with my enemies. Gods you're worse then the man who stole everything from me. At least he didn't make any pretty smiles when he slid the knife home."
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 8:02 pm
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╔══════════════╗ « Scarlett Rose MacGregor » ╚══════════════╝
Birds and butterflies εїз Rivers and mountains she creates But you'll never know The next move she'll make You can try But it is useless to ask why Cannot control her She goes her own way
This was getting worse by the minute the rumble of the storm outside nearly had her hackles raising, but she didn’t entirely understand way, but Adrien’s accusations and demeaning attitude stung. Her pride was one thing, something she’d instantly dropped in his presence and dropped for him, now he was taking jabs at her unguarded emotions. She’d been a fool, a total fool and there was no one to blame accept herself. He’d played the part so well, the moon had pupated him into the role of mate without his knowing and she’d just from wishful thinking took it at face value. She was just another conquest to him…another set of legs as it were. Shame a grief rose up as he continued to talk, but she swallowed it back.
Scarlett eyed him, eyes glowing blue as emotion over took her and her beast attempted to push to the surface. “ I had nae reason to believe ye to be a sorceri hybrid. Would nae matter ta me anyways what ye are. As fer the lykae he knew he’d crossed the line the moment he spotted ye in the room, for advancing he’d have deserved it. “ She said on a hiss as she stood in a quick smooth movement and paced to the window to look through the lace curtain. She couldn’t face him not at the moment and keep her calm.
Tears welled in her eyes and she blinked them away refusing them passage. The information he gave her about the verkners now made sense, all this time they’d been after Clara, “ Kade does as well I’d wager, his little mate was attacked nae long ago by Verkners. I dunnae see any alliances lasting long now and I’ve nae seen one in battle” She looked over her shoulder to see his hateful glare and she winced, flinching as if he'd physically struck her, then turned back to the window shaking her head “ Nae, I want no such thing, and I’ve done nothing of the kind to ye. Had I wanted to do as ye say I had every chance ta see it done, but instead I compromised me self, to see to yer care, I stayed by yer side for 3 days and 4 nights. I treated ye as a mate, not a toy, not a puppet as you make it out ta be. Yes, I kept it from ye, but what else was I supposed to do? Even if I had told ye t’would change nothing. Accept I’d have spent the full moon chained in a dungeon cell, marked or nae yer still my mate. “ She said her tone becoming more harsh, though it remained steady as she lost her ability to keep the beast in check her eyes flicking to a solid blue glow as tears swept down her face, her claws dug into her own sides as she struggled for control that was quickly slipping away from her.
Wearing I'm With: Adrien at my house Thinking: Gods help me OOC: Perhaps we can skip to morning in the next post...would be good for Clara and Kade
Once you will know my dear You don't have to fear A new beginning always starts at the end Until the end of time She goes her own way
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Posted: Wed Oct 08, 2014 8:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 6:26 pm
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╔══════════════╗ « Scarlett Rose MacGregor » ╚══════════════╝
Birds and butterflies εїз Rivers and mountains she creates But you'll never know The next move she'll make You can try But it is useless to ask why Cannot control her She goes her own way
Scarlett lifted her hands from her sides and clenched them into fists placing one at each temple. Before she could reply to anything he’d said he was gone and the beast roared inside her head…or was it outside too. She wasn’t sure anymore. Enraged, she moved to the door, but he was gone, traced away she’d assume. His words burned into her mind and she slammed the door shut, rattling the windows across the front of the house. She had to do something, her beast wanted to rend the house to pieces. She stormed up the stairs to her bedroom and grabbed a duffle bag she had to get out of here before she caused serious damage or so she thought. The icy feeling in her stomach moved up to envelop her entire body, she even shivered, and she couldn’t stop. When she finally sat down on the bed resting her face in her hands she let the tears come. The inexplicable heart ache for a man she knew but didn’t know. Her beast raged at her to chase him down, bring him back, but she knew she couldn’t do that. Not now, not until she was back in control. When the tears slowed and she pulled herself together she looked around the house, she had to leave and she didn’t know when she’d be back.
She packed her bag this time taking more time and care. She even took time to turn off the heat and cover the furniture with the dust covers. She’d be staying at the compound, she’d have to keep busy. With her bags packed she opened the door only to spot Adrien’s forgotten items. She set them on the porch, then grabbed her bags and loaded them into the car. Looking back at the house she decided to close all of the old fashioned shutters on the windows. It made the house look eerie, but if a storm did come through before she came back…well the house would be fine.
Going back to the car she got in and drove to the compound, still wiping the occasional tears away. She couldn’t control it or explain it. Inwardly she cursed hormones for it, but she knew that wasn’t it. No her mate had just rejected her, fully.
Wearing I'm With: Adrien at my house Thinking: Gods help me OOC: Perhaps we can skip to morning in the next post...would be good for Clara and Kade
Once you will know my dear You don't have to fear A new beginning always starts at the end Until the end of time She goes her own way
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2014 2:33 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 1:19 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 1:53 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 2:10 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 11, 2014 8:08 pm
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╔══════════════╗ « Scarlett Rose MacGregor » ╚══════════════╝
Birds and butterflies εїз Rivers and mountains she creates But you'll never know The next move she'll make You can try But it is useless to ask why Cannot control her She goes her own way
Scarlett had arrived at the compound in another crying fit. She just couldn’t help it, but she’d unpacked and roused a few of the maids to help her prepare a room for herself, closest to the entrance of the dungeon. She had a feeling that was going to become home before it was all over with. The thought twisted her gut again and she visibly winced. She busied herself and the maids with setting the compound to rights. Inventories of all the food items were done, supplies were ordered, the required messages sent to the mainland, all but one. She’d not sent word to the king concerning her absence, she couldn’t speak of that…not now. The compound by late morning was clerically and logistically in order, better so than when she’d left that evening. It’d have been done earlier had she not had to keep stopping due to fits of rage and tears. Some wondered what was wrong with her, but those who were mated only looked at her with pity in their gazes. She knew exactly what the issue was and as the other lykae came and went she found herself locked into her office struggling to deal with the agony she felt. Why would the gods be so cruel to her? How had she failed them? Failed anyone? She’d always done exactly what was needed of her and more. Given more than her best, but it wasn’t enough.
Her mind was haunted by his words, his hateful glare, and she slammed her fists down on the desk then cradled her head in her hands as she again sobbed in grief. Lack of sleep wasn’t making this any better and she knew it, the beast was edgy at best, then swinging between enraged and sorrowful. It was exhausting and she knew she’d have to do something soon.
Wearing I'm With: Adrien at my house Thinking: Gods help me OOC: Perhaps we can skip to morning in the next post...would be good for Clara and Kade
Once you will know my dear You don't have to fear A new beginning always starts at the end Until the end of time She goes her own way
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 2:54 am
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 11:44 am
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♫♫ Queen of Sound ♫♫ ♫Clara Marie Desmond♫
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Clara arched a brow at him as she picked up the flower from the tray and set it on the night stand beside her then began picking at the food with her fork. “ Well have you tried calling her? I mean she appears to be a capable woman, and you didn’t exactly make a good impression last night on her mate, in fact I’m pretty sure he didn’t even know they were mates, considering his reaction. We can go over to the compound, but if she’s there and not with Adrien, then it’s probably going to be a bad situation. Of course, if it’s just a lovers spat then you don’t want to get into the middle of it.” She said taking a bite of eggs, she watched him and thought about the situation. There was of course a point where it was appropriate to intervene, but where exactly was that point in this particular situation.
She turned her attention to her plate and continued to eat as she mulled over the situation, of course without knowing exactly what the problem was it was hard to make any guesses and assumptions usually weren’t correct, still she had a sneaky suspicion as to what had happened, and she really hoped that it was something that could settle out. “ I suppose the real root of the question is what are you going to be able to do about it if you do go over there and what are you going to do? If she’s a wreck and you start having an episode then it’ll only make matters worse. If she is as bad as you make it out to be then if you can’t keep your cool then you don’t need to interfere. You’re the only one that can gauge your capabilities.”
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 7:51 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 9:08 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 9:33 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 9:38 pm
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