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 Posted: Wed Apr 29, 2009 7:14 pm
It's like I am in your minds.. << >> twisted
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Posted: Wed May 06, 2009 5:35 am
It wasn't like he hated the dry lands, it was just the fact of the young man wanting to be in that of which he was born into. Not to mention that he could not help the fact of his parents ever mating because he was born. With a frustrated sigh, the man stood up on his bare feet. Now, now he had to look about once more, making sure that no one was in fact, around him. Licking his dry lips, the young man turned his attention towards the lake before him. No one was around, and that mention that he can finally get things done and over with. Removing any article that might become wet, the pink haired male quickly made his way into the lake.
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Posted: Mon May 18, 2009 6:05 am
Weeks have slowly passed, but to the man who was cleaning up a bit in the large home, felt like months. It was bad enough that the place had bats. With a scuff, the young guard continued to clean. A heavy pant escaped the young woman's lips, as her ruby colored bangs had fallen over her misty blue eyes, as she tilted her head down. It was only a matter of time before those who follow Shai would soon find her. Slowly, she straightend her body, and began to look around. Blinking her misty blue eyes, the young woman sneezed at least twice within the same minute. Sniffiling a little, she continued on into the densed forest. She rememered on what her mother had told her about the secret guards that protected the King's family and where their location is hidden. How did she even know one would ask, simple, her mother was married to one of them.
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 6:03 am
With a heavy sigh, the young woman continued walking, hopfully she will get there before dark.
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Both Chrissy and Kajaro were sitting underneath a shadded area, they were talking about how their little "trip" was in no way, helping out their king. Chrissy sighed heavily, as she was running her hands over the blades of grass, as for Kajaro, well, he continued on talking about how this is not working and that they should just head back home. Chrissy, who was too busy playing with the blades of grass, was really not listening to her fellow companion, all she heard was, "this....blah blah blah...the king is....blah blah blah...we...blah blah blah...you can't be..." her bright green eyes tend to change color once the light hits them. Making them from a normal green color to a shinning emerald gem that was eye worthy to a theif. Her red hair seemed to blow with the wind, as for Kajaro. Well, for one, no one has ever seen his eyes, and his hair was well.. cut rather short for those in Scirocco; not that he mind, it was off his neck, and it was not going to change no matter what.
"Are you even listening to me Chris? We have to go back home, it's not working out."
Chrissy sighed lightly, as she turned her head to face the man, "please Kajaro." She started with a small smile. "It will work out, have a little faith."
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chrissy_of_hailfire Captain
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Posted: Tue May 26, 2009 6:18 pm
yay alex is now in the story now! and oh man, usualy kajaro only calls me chris when he wants to make me mad. i only let elderly people call me chris (dont know why they do either... i'm not a guy after all)
and maybe RW will have a run in with our other red head of the story :3 btw is his name going to be RW? like in the way someone would call someone AJ or TJ?
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Posted: Wed May 27, 2009 4:47 am
See, I am in your minds. << >> lol.
I was just thinking about that. 4laugh I will come up with names, and then set up a poll to see which name works. ninja
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 5:13 am
I swear that I had more characters than that. oO
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:07 am
Whispers could be heard from every direction, though for a certain young man with pale blond almost white hair sat in the middle of a clearing did not mind. His molten colored eyes were half closed, as he did deep slow intakes of breaths. It was something he was taught by his father, a breathing exercise before he meditated. It was something that would help calm his soul. Ever since this thing with the king and all, he became...well... a bit to much for him to take. No sooner did the whispers become louder, it was as if the earth itself was talking to the man. Helping him with the breathing.
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A young girl with boyish brown hair stood in the middle of a small village. Her ocean blue eyes scanned the area around her. It was awkward being away from her home village, but the king needed her the most. Well, he needs everyone, but she thought that she was important to help him. But the road head is harsh, and she can not do it along. Thus, she was traveling from village to village to help those in need before she even gathers a group of warriors to help out. First, she needed more experience with healing before she could do anything else.
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Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 11:40 am
Oh not good, this was not good at all. Shai could not find the woman who slipped past his fingers. No matter though, no one will believe her. After all, he now runs the guards. With a small smile, the priest slowly made his way through the castle; who knows, maybe the king could finally pass into the afterlife. With no wife and no heir, that would make Shai the ruler of Scirocco and then no one would stop him. Those who have a special gift would soon be dead. Oh just because that woman had some how escaped him and the guards, does not mean that one can not celebrate, or does it? No matter, she will be found;nevertheless, he will continue forth his right.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 7:01 pm
hum... white hair i'm guessing is arcane still... and brown haired girl? i have no clue...
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chrissy_of_hailfire Captain
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 4:54 am
Yeah, I never took him out of the story...kinda afraid to do so. oO who knows it could be some strange man or something. << >>
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Posted: Thu Jun 25, 2009 9:34 am
RW just got a new name for the story! Rickward is what he will be called (sometimes) and I thank everyone who voted and such. Sorry that I did not let the poll go on, but I really really really wanted to work on the story and I was at the part with RW. << >> So I really had to close the poll. >.<
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Posted: Thu Jul 02, 2009 2:22 pm
Ruby hair whipped about, as misty blue eyes were darting back and forth. At last, she finally made her way towards the place where her mother told her about. Licking her lips, the young woman slowly made her way towards the home. Her only hope were the people within the place. Slowly walking towards the door, the young woman could not help but to wonder if they people could even help out with the problem that the priest had started. With a small sigh, the woman had knocked on the door.
What if there were no more secret guards? Maybe the stories that her mother told her were just some sort of bed time stories to get her to sleep at night? But if that was true, then what happened to Keiji? Sure that man's hair was white as snow, and he meditated alot, but the man was always there for the King. Along with several others. Did they leave after Zaki's father was well protected? Maybe they had families of their own. Another sigh escaped the young woman, as she turned her back on the door. Maybe this was a mistake? What if there was no one inside and this trip was just a waste? What can she do now? Go back to the castle, where the priest would lock her up for she knew what he was up to?
Moaning slightly, she deicded to leave the place. Maybe she could find someone else to help? "Azra?" Blinking rapidly, the young woman slowly turned around to face the voice who called out her name. Okay, so it wasn't called out, it was more like a question, but still; misty blue eyes widen just a fraction.
"Rickward?" She asked, her voice was barley a whisper. "Wh-what are you doing here?" The man laughed lightly, he was use to others using his nickname, that hearing his full was something that tended to make him laugh.
"Well for starters, no one knows about this place. It needed some cleaning, and I just happened to stumble upon this place," he replied to the question that Azra had asked. "Now, what are you doing here, if you mind me asking?"
"I, well I." Azra bit her bottom lip, as she looked down at her feet. Man did she feel out of place here. "I think that the King is in trouble.." Azra's voice was still below a whisper. True, both she and the king had something in common, it was just the fact that she was below the man. How can a peasent and a king even have something in common? He could be pulling her along, right? Licking her lips, the young woman sat down where she stood. Her ruby red bangs had fallen over her misty blue eyes. It was her duty was it not? To care for the king?
"I know," Rickward whispered as he slowly made his way towards the young woman. Slowly, the man sat down next to her. "I mean, the King has fallen ill, the preist sends out guards and people to help find the one who even poisoned the king. But yet no one was even near him. No one from the outer kingdoms. And yet, yet the priest smiles about the king's ill body."
Azra sighed lightly, as she pulled her legs up to her chin, "I believe that the priest has something to do with it."
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