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 Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:47 pm
"Excellent." she said cheerfully, eyes looking very bright. Gracefully seating herself, she seemed like a kid in a candy store. "How are you on this day?" After asking this, she conjured a cup of tea for herself, After taking a small sip, she looked at Rayne with an apologetic expression. "Where are my manners! Would you care for anything?"
Hearin someone speak to her with thought, she instinctively replied, a feeling of curiosity was felt with her words. "Greetings."
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:51 pm
She smiled, glad that Ziven was happy. "I'm very good, how are you?" She saw that her arm had blood on it and did something that would probably be... out of place. She brought her arm to her mouth and started to lick the blood off. "No thank you, I'm fine." Hearing another person, she looked at the window as she licked the blood off her arm. "Hello there Ms.Dragon! Your not intruding at all!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:57 pm
"Glad to hear I'm not interrupting, My name's Raven, apologises that I haven't introduce myself earlier."
She curled up contently outside seeing she was unable to fit in the room, and opened the back door with a claw so she could see the others and they her.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 9:59 pm
Arching a brow at the sight of Raven licking the blood from her arm, she felt it necessary to ask; "Is that your blood or that of your prey?"
Turning her attention to where Rayne was looking a moment later, she was surprised to see a silvery dragon peeking through the window. "Bjartskular?" she said softly. Now Ziven was confused for the voice she heard was that belonging to Raven the newcomer, but this was not a form she recognized.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:04 pm
"I'm pretty sure it's the blood of my hunt..." She licked the blood again, then stopped to get a better taste. "Yep... that's the blood of a deer alright..." She smiled and looked at Ziven, then tilted her head. "Am I grossing you out or something?"
She looked at the dragon and waved. "My yname is Rayne. Nice to meet you Raven!"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:07 pm
Seeing her confusion Raven almost smiled, but thought better of it, instead rested her head on her claws.
"It's my chosen form that I can transform into, but not very often for it is painful." She explains, the scent of blood reaching her nostrils, ignoring it she continued.
"And what would your name be?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:16 pm
"Since that is the blood of your prey, I am undisturbed. However if it were your own blood, I would be questioning your well being and offering to treat whatever wound that may have come from since the blood was quite visible." she said with a small giggle. Though she did not often eat meat because of her training with her master in the elven ways, she did not deny her more primal side side of her training which she had gained from bjartskular in the ways of dragons. She smiled at Rayne for a moment before returning her attention to Raven.
"I am Ziven." she replied simply, bobbing her head. She tilted her head for and rose from her seat, nearing the window that Raven was peering through. Pressing her hand gently against the frame, she closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment. There was a soft sound, similar to the sound of wind rushing through the tree tops, before the window began to move, to grow, soon it took a shape large enough for Raven to see the majority of the bar without any difficulty. The glass was no longer present in the window which would allow her to place her head in the room if she wanted, to get a better look around or to simply be able to be more social even in her current form.
Ziven smiled and nodded to Raven. She then returned to her seat by Rayne silently, and took another sip of her tea.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:25 pm
"You can heal wounds?" She asked tilting her head and smiling. "I may have been grazed by a claw when i was trying to hunt a wolf, but I was just going to wait for it to heal by itself. if you could heal it though..." She smled while looking at Ziven pleadingly once again. She didn't even seem to be in any pain.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:36 pm
"Indeed I can though nothing impressive. Basic healing is all though I do know how to brew a number of potions .. I should do that .." she said softly but quieted as she seemed to concentrate, blue eyes fluttering shut. Sensing her injury, she was able to heal such a minor thing easily. Opening her eyes again, she looked at Rayne and smiled, taking another sip of her tea.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:37 pm
Raven nods a thank you and shuffle closer to the building and poked her head through the hole.
"I think I would agree with Ziven here about the blood. I would question anyones health unless they told me otherwise." She chuckles to herself.
"So I'm guessing your an elf Ziven and Rayne is from what I see a form of sangivour."
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:45 pm
With a slight grin, she replied to Raven. "We believe I am human. I do not know my family though so my ancestry is unknown."
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:45 pm
She smiled as soon as the wound was healed, then got up and hugged Ziven. "Thank you!" She giggled a bit and sat down again, then turned to the dragon. She tilted her head a bit and asked, "Sangivour? Whats that?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:53 pm
"A sangivour is a human that drinks blood either because they like the taste, feel and smell or they need it for one reason or another, say a bit like a vampire." Raven explains.
"Well Ziven by what you can do you must have some elven blood in you. Because not anyone can do what you did to the window."
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2007 10:57 pm
"Oh..." She said as she went back to licking the blood off her arm. "Well, I suppose your wrong then. I'm licking the blood off because I want to get clean, and I'm not a human."
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