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 Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 12:02 am
When he heard the voice ask what he was he looked down and his face flushed a bit. He thought it over and didn't answer (at first) , that was his choice. But not because of the fact he wouldn't answer, he couldn't. He could tell her many things about him but none he wanted to. It would reveal all too much. He would give her the basics.
Beside that, he smiled widely at her version of a thank you and closed the one eye that she could see. His body went weak and he couldn't look at those eyes. "I sucked your blood...what do you think I am? Something as enchanting and cursed as I am has been in many legends and stories. Is it that you don't remember our kiss?"His voice was very flat, he made no emotion in it. Why didn't she use her voice when she spoke? It didn't bother him but most would have jumped up and wondered where it came from.
He suddenly got up and sat down beside her, he trusted her for the most part. Leaning over, with a smirk, he licked the wound on her neck with the two holes in it from his fangs, it instantly healed. "Would you like to relive this kiss? I have to say, your blood taste of a very sweet peach..ripe and ready for that very first bite." He whispered in her ear sensually, only playing with her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 1:25 am
(( I don't know if you know, but the original/normal gladiers communicated through telepathy, at least with humans, but I assume they can telepathically communicate with each other if they wanted to. XD ))
Cassie's brow was quick to furrow at his reply. Sure, she might think she remembers having heard of those tales before, but believing them to be possible? -- No, she tended to have a skeptical mind, no doubt influenced by her past life's troubles. But then, existing beyond that world now, she realized she'd have to open up again, to the endless possibilities of this world. Her eyes narrowed ever-so-slightly at his next question as she thought to herself, Kiss? I thought of no such thing from that meeting.
She made no dramatic motions of her body as she simply followed his form with her eyes, even allowing him to touch her again in such a now-known vulnerable part of her. However, no purpose was clearly seen from this subtle move, but one thing she knew from this was that she didn't feel fear from him getting so close, none at all. In response to his question though, she suddenly ducked out to face him with a slight smirk forming on her lips, had just enough strength (plus gravity) to give a good whack on the back side of his head with her paw, and let her body fall limp across his, back against back. Of course, her form being smaller than average gladier spirits, no real harm was done, and she was just messing with him in return.
Now that she'd have even the shortest bit of time to think to herself, she decided that his very vague explanation would suffice for now. But if anything awkward starts to happen, nothing would stop Cassie from hunting him down for answers. Acting out of playfulness again, she sent him a slightly dramatic image of a ripe-looking peach in the middle of being cut by a very sharp serrated knife, frozen just at the point before having its skin punctured and explode with juices. Apparently, she did not take too well with being compared to a peach.. something about making her seem to fragile..
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 5:04 pm
(( *didn't know that* Now I do! XD ))
He took her silence and stare as a sign she didn't feel like talking. He ignored the image of the peach and went back to his spot by the wall. He looked weaker now. The aftertaste of the blood on her neck was enough to make him shiver. He didn't care for her little hit on him with her paw, it was really childish. So he moved over to his patch of warmth by the wall, a light from the moon was all that lite up his little home.
He wished she would go away. (this sudden change was normal) He couldn't stand the sight of her, her scent was making him sick. "I would give you some of my blood, but I think thats a bit much for you. Since my dark kiss is a different one then I bet you have in mind at the moment. Something that is more physical and involves the touching of the lips, possibly the tongue. Your mortal way of thinking is so ******** sickening is makes me want to turn you myself and show you what the world is really like. When you kill some of the ones you care about..." He stopped, closed his eyes and opened the eye patch that shielded his other eye. There was nothing there, when he blinked the lid seemed to be sucked into the empty space. He closed his back after looking at her coldly. "In case you were curious. Alane was someone I cared about..I mistook her for you only because of the beautiful eyes you hold...that look like hers the last time I saw her...nevermind," He sighed, "I don't even think you care."
Leaning against the wall he closed his eyes again and let his mind go blank.
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 6:44 pm
She kept her body limp as he moved away, landing in such a way that she still faced his direction, then closed her eyes out of exhaustion, but remained very much conscious. Cassie took in his words without any negative emotion, she was used to listening to people and eventually became good at it, to calmly receive the venting words of others.
Dark kiss.. she thought to herself, I saw that as an act of desperation, and eventually accepted it as my way of being able to help. A kiss I see as not done because of a need but a want.. She came out of her calm receiving mode as he got to the part of killing someone close and opened her eyes to watch him, with a feeling of curiosity but also a vague familiarity, like she could understand. Few faint memories came back to her, and she remembered once, in her other life,she had gotten very close to killing her own older brother. It might not have been the same with this person she saw before her, but the thought of killing someone you knew and loved was almost to hard to bear.
Her face showed a slight hint of shock when he revealed his other eye and she was almost afraid to blink. It wasn't at all the shock of not having ever seen something like an empty socket, rather the opposite, that she had seen an eye in exactly the same way before, in someone she had grown (at first reluctantly) close to-- it was a shock of recognition. As he talked on, she became half-conscious of his words. Memories of one she cared deeply about began to trickle back from the closed treasure box of her mind. A short syllable, a word, a name, slipped out barely audible from her lips, like a whisper, as she pushed her body up to lay belly flat on the ground and properly face him. ".. Zeke..?" She turned her gaze down at his sigh, she didn't care if he'd happened to hear her, it was more importantly being said to herself anyway.
Having seen him close his eyes, and after a lot of thought, she spoke out in a soft voice, again more to herself but it was just closer to talking than whispering this time. "In the past, people once separated me from one I cared about, someone I cared about very much." We thought we'd see each other again but they took me away while he was left behind in that horrible hell.. she added in her mind. She could do nothing then, nobody would ever listen to what she'd have to say.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 9:48 pm
Solomon's face turned to instant shocked as she could talk. To him, that voice could heal the sick. She spoke of someone named Zeke. Who was he? Had he been a lover or maybe someone different?
His eye moved to the ground in front of him and he flexed his paws a little. "I don't get why mortals are so cruel." He said to himself, the words were full of hate. He felt like crying but held back. What kind of man would he be if he showed his belly to a woman like her. He didn't know this girl, nor did he care. Why don't you just turn her and get it over with? He thought with a acute smile. "Who was Zeke to you?...if you don't mind me asking
((No reply yet D: Might be still in the editing process. I will post a tag when it's finished ))
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