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Felicia chuckled slightly, as the stranger spoke. She had a nack for popping up at the most random of tims.
"Sorry for bothering, guys,"

Before anyone could respond, Felicia quietly stepped away from the others and as soon as she lost sight of them, she resumed in her wandering. Aimless wandering was always something that she enjoyed - as long as she found something - but nothing came of interest until suddenly, she felt a quick, calm gust of air. It startled her, and as an immediate reaction, Felicia drew her staff from the sheath on her back, and held it out in front of her.

The beginning of twilight shone upon it, and took note of the petals and vines which were so carefully embedded onto it, as well as the well crafted rose. Her staff was her greatest achievement. Despite her caution, Felicia laughed quietly to herself, realising that it was only the wind which startled her through the quiet of the wilderness.

Relaxing, she held her weapon to the side, and looked up. Day was dawning, and already it was becoming a beautiful occasion. Closing her eyes, she took note of a few soft whistles of the morning birds, and as she smiled, she held her left hand to her chest, and sighed.

What a day.

Kyol left the woman on horseback and headed for the mens lodgings. He said his farewells, and was ready to try to get some sleep. He made good time, and didn't bother playing around with his shadowmelding abilities as he walked.

Reaper stood there studing her surroundings in this part of the wilderness. Pale baby blue eyes taking in every detail and recording it to memory. It was frightening how good her memory was. Really scary. Long white hair moving with her white body. Listening to the whispers the world around her gave off.

It was the whispers and the slight moans from the trees around Reaper that made her turn to face the man before he even asked his question. Baby baby blue eyes taking in all of his features and putting them into memory. Traveling down his body and gliding down to the sword he was holding just above the Mother Earth.
Then her eyes came back to meet his. Wings flexing a bit out of tension before folding back behind her glowing body. This would be the second time someone had a weapon out while near her. Darksun was right....she should stay away from this form. From her true self. After all...it was because of this form why the people from where she came from destroyed her people...leaving her as the only one left.
~...I don't know who I am....~ A child's voice like that of a five year old answered in Soulen's mind. Reaper had no idea who she really was. It was confusing for her. Was she Reaper the cold blooded assassin? Teresa Diamond, a forgotten child? Or...something..or someone else? Who was she?

Reaper watched as the man laid his sword upon the Mother. The tensing slightly vanishing but not completely. She had too many bad experiences with men. One in particuler. She couldn't help but shiver a bit remembering, Victor Delecriox, what a cruel man he was. It was because of humans like him why she did everything possible to stay away from the life of others.
True..it got lonely...could you blame her? She was the only being of her Eternal race left.......All alone..for over 1600 years..nothing but being alone. With hearing the screams from her people....seeing the blood...from her fallen brother and sister. She was brought back to the present time when the man's voice came into her mind. Listening carefully to his words as he spoked.
~............call me.........~ There was a long pause. What should she be called? It was so confusing to her. Beautiful? No one...had said that ever about this form. She was quit afraid to be in this form..but...she couldn't keep on hiding in her human form forever. ~....Teresa....~

((holy molly! Where in blazes do you live!? Its only 8pm here!))

~...I.....~ Her eyes lowered to the ground. ~didn't mean...to offend you...I....~
Man, she couldn't even get words out. It was so weird. Never before had she actually spoken to someone like this while in this form. She was tense..but not of just him...but at the memories of what humans and men did to her and her people. Was it that obvious? She certinatly hope she didn't offend this Soulen. She could tell though...he was speaking words of truth.

After watching the man go, she wondered. Who are these clan people? Is this what I've been searching for? If so how do I find someone who can get me in? She looked around. If anyone was there they would see her. She felt terribly rude that she had not even gotten the other person's name, but thats what happens when you only talk to animals for months at a time.

After travelling a ways, Kat sees open fields. At whichpoint Stix went galloping into it, so happy to be out of the forest.
Finally, the sun on my back and the wind in my mane.

"Your crazy. Stop your rearing this instant!"

Make me!

"Oh your soo going to get it later."

But for now... I'm so doing as I damn well please!

Stix continued rearing and bucking and running in the fields. Kat did her best to remain on his back.