Rebuilding clan, children of the night

[OtherworldlyAlchemy]

Silwanin sighed and she spread out her wings out stretching them and let a roar like yawn. She looked about the ledge she was perched on and decided she was worn out to explore more of the city without running into trouble. "This place is so big too big for a lone gargoyle." she said to herself in her native language. Silwanin wished she wasn't so harsh on Txur'itan, for he was just trying to help her. Silwanin sat on the ledge with one foot hanging off the ledge and the other up against her chest her wings neatly wrapped around her shoulders like a cloak. She looked reasonably relaxed sitting there with her tail hanging off the edge watching the clock tower as well as the horizon wondering when the sun was going to rise.  

[Lucian Servion]

Txur'itan looked at the clock tower and sighed"i find someone like me after all these years and i messed it up"he said as he sighed and then looked back were the sun was about to rise"maybe id be better off trying to fly into the sun"he said as he stood and spread his wings wide as he thought hard about it  

[OtherworldlyAlchemy]

She let out another yawn sounding more like a roar then continued to sit there on the ledge wondering if she would find a clan to live in and be able to be protected. She watched the sun start to rise, "Txur'itan I'm sorry" she said as loud as she could.  

[Lucian Servion]

Txur'itan turned his head in time to hear her and was frozen like that as the sun hit him first and he was frozen as he was head turned smiling with his wings spread out wide  

[OtherworldlyAlchemy]

Silwanin froze too as the sun rose above the city. She was relieved that she would be able to rest for the day on the ledge without any humans messing with her. Her wings were neatly folded around her shoulders like a cape.  

[Lucian Servion]

Txur'itan stone form started cracking with white lights that went red and then he exploded from his stone form with a roar and then he looked out over the city...the smell of the city was disgusting to him but there was a sweet under draft to it and he knew exactly who it was as he looked back over his shoulder  

[HalfBreed-Kitomi]

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Brooklyn was furious Demona was getting away again, however unlike everyone else; he wasn’t too worried about the gargoyle in the mirror. He wanted to follow her and bring her to justice, though she was already a head of them and had taken off, yet not before cussing at them.
Broadway knowing Brooklyn was more than willing to go after Demona stood by him making sure he wouldn't go after her alone. Still he couldn't help but want to know why a gargoyle was trapped in a mirror, and why she escaped when it shattered. He thought that shattering the mirror would make her be trapped there, though he never really understood the deep magic.


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“Dream as if you'll live forever,
live as if you'll die today.”

"It is not flesh and blood but the heart
which makes us brothers and sisters."

 

[BlinkingPetrichor]

Jericho

The cuts on her skin were shallow but because her skin was so white she looked like she'd just survived a knife fight.It looked worse than it was though. She moved away from the broken glass. She had trouble distinguishing what was being said around her. This was not her native tongue or the tongue she was used to hearing. She had to think very hard in order to communicate in english. "Where is this?" She asked finally. She knew she was in America but she didn't know where precisely.

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[Zeffy Nyx]

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When getting the approval to approach her, Lexington took the bandages he had and began wrapping her wounds. He smiled to assure her they weren't there to harm her. "My name is Lexington.”He noticed she didn’t seem to overly catch what they were saying all the time yet she understood a little. Goliath walked close to her but not to close as Lexington was bandaging her up.
“My name is Goliath, you are in Manhattan, and it is a city on an Island that we protect. Tell me, how you came to be trapped in the mirror.”Goliath was curious, there seemed to be gargoyles appearing everywhere. Could there be more gargoyles out there, it made him happy that there might be other gargoyles out there. However some gargoyles seemed to have a lot of misfortune come to them.

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To be alone is to be different...

...to be different is to be alone

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[BlinkingPetrichor]

Jericho

The language of the templars was hard. She had picked up enough to understand over the hundreds of years but it was still hard for her to comprehend everything. "I...I was trapped there by..a curse." She said piecing together english words carefully and with care. "hundreds of years. Awake the entire time." She said. She winced at Lexington's bandages but seemed thankful. "Thank you." She said bowing lightly.

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[Zeffy Nyx]

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Finishing bandaging up her wounds, Lexington couldn’t help but feel sorry for the girl. All those years being trapped, not able to sleep, it would have been indeed torture. He shuddered at the thought of being stuck in there for all those years, sure he and the others were trapped in a spell for a thousand years however they were asleep, it was more peaceful.“That must have been terrible” finished dressing her wounds he smiled. “You’re welcome.” He backed up giving her space to herself; this would have been a huge shock for her.
“It would seem that many gargoyles have come in contact with such grief.” His clan itself had some grief with being turned to stone, even the newest member Nyxie had a spell cast upon her. Now with the new gargoyle it seemed as if gargoyles were coming up. He thought of a slight chance that there could be more gargoyles out there. “I couldn’t imagine the pain you’ve gone through, however this isn’t the best place to talk. Come, your welcome at our home, it will be safe there.”It was going to be dawn soon, and he knew they couldn’t stay around here knowing Demona can turn human during the day time it was dangerous to stick around.

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To be alone is to be different...

...to be different is to be alone

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[OtherworldlyAlchemy]

Silwanin stretched one last time before getting ready to sleep for the day. She played with her queue and gazed down at the city feeling lonely once again since there were no survivors from her clan and doubted that she would ever be excepted into a new one. She stood above the city on a ledge big enough to hold her weight and size. Silwanin wanted the closeness that Gargoyles felt while being in a clan and the protection that it gave. She could see the sun starting to rise and took her position spreading her wings and looked fierce.  

[BlinkingPetrichor]

Jericho

All Jericho could do was nod. She wondered why the female gargoyle had been so angry. What had happened to her over time? What had happened to all of these gargoyles over time? It was a curious thing. She crept over to the window and looked down. She stretched her wings and bit her lip. She hadn't flown in...years. She was afraid to do it. However she knew that being grounded was the worst feeling. It was as if the wind were pulling at her heart. Her wings needed to be filled. She leaped from the broken window and opened her wings. The wind against her wings made her feel alive again. She twirled lightly and rose higher. Her expression was that of sheer bliss.

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