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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 5:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 12:38 pm
Estella sat silently on the windowsill, with a sketchbook and pencil in hand. She pushed her golden blonde hair out of the way and began sketching what she saw outside the window. She was wearing a dark scarlet gown with black lace overlapping the skirt and a rose in her hair. Although Estella was sketching faster than usual, the result still looked stunning. As always. She sighed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 1:04 pm
Anya stood outside of the Great Hall, debating whether or not to enter.She was wearing her usual ensamble of a midnight blue top, black slacks, boots and a trench caot hiding her weapons.She was an outsider here, she had no home to return to and this was her last chance.Taking a deep breath, she opened the door and looked around, her bright green eyes taking in everything around her, then at last settling on a young vampire sitting on a windowsill drawing.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 2:13 pm
Clack, clack, clack...
Shivars claws clacked and scratched the marble floor of the main staircase. Lifting his head to look over the scene below from the window, he snorted out a heated breath. Ears lowered, eyes gazing. His face a picture of stoic paitence.
Lowering himself to all fours, he slinked down the left banister, jumping off the end to slide slightly on the cold checkered floor. He gave out a gruff whine before lying down, a tired heap at the foot of the stairs.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 2:27 pm
Hearing the sound of claws on the hard marble floor, Anya looked towards the stair case, only to let out a startled little gasp and back away involuntarily.The creature was startling to say the least.Scowling at her own jumpiness, she looked around I need to find the lord of this castle but I haven't the slightest clue on where to start looking...
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:34 pm
Tsuki walked into the hall looking around at the scene before her. She looked graceful her long skinny black dress clutching her legs.  (only with black hair.)
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:47 pm
Itotia slipped into the hall, looking around with interested, observing eyes. She was wearing a deep scarlet coat with a white neckcloth and black pants with tall hessians on her feet. Her silvery translucent hair had come out of its plait. She longed to change out of her flying outift, but she was instantly intrigued by the architecture and was sidetracked.
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 5:55 pm
Tsuki looked around finally resting her eyes on the large manticore on the floor. She walked towards and around it. She looked away and continued walking to explore the castle. She walked down a hallway in the direction of the throne room until the darkness consumed her.  (only with black hair.)
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Posted: Sun Feb 06, 2011 6:03 pm
Anya watched silently, shrinking back into the shadows, as each new person entered the Hall.She frowned slightly as she watched one walk up the stairs and cocked her head slightly.Fallowing her, she skirted around the manticore hesitantly, before taking the stairs two at a time.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 3:53 am
Estella noticed all the movement and looked up. Something was lying in a heap near the stairs and a few other people have been there as well. She abruptly stood up, causing the sketchbook on her lap to fall. Her pencil also fell, and the lead broke with impact of the floor. Estella cursed silently, but then realized she didn't even have a room here in which to stay in. She wandered down the staircase--avoiding the...creature--and looked for the Lord of the castle.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 7:47 am
An ominous black mist filled the Great Hall before gathering itself together and forming the image of the Vampire Lord to stand before those present.
Welcome, weary travelers, to the Kingdom Rosencroix. I am Lord Katsuto, ruler of this domain. It has been nearly seven centuries since I have last had the pleasure of guests in my land. I am currently finishing a few matters in the Throne room, but do make yourselves comfortable. A feast will be prepared for you all inside the Dining Hall shortly where I will greet you in person. Until then... The figure bowed elegantly with a flourish of his dark cape before fading back into the shadows.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 10:36 am
At hearing Katsuto's voice, Shivar pricked up his ears. Listening intently.
Having ignored the other travellers all together, he gave a huff and rolled over to sleep on his other side. His tail wagging lazily against the floor.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 3:17 pm
Anya skidded to a stop at the top of the stairs and looked at the figure.She frowned slightly "He looks familiar for some reason..." Her voice was light and tinged with a Siberian accent.
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 3:26 pm
Hearing yet another voice, Shivar growled from the bottom of the staircase. "Go Away."
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Posted: Mon Feb 07, 2011 3:29 pm
Anya snorted her digust at his rudeness she raised an eyebrow "As you wish.For now." Turning on her heel she strode towards the throne room.
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