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 Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:44 pm
Hart wonders into an alley, hoping to find some shelter. She whispers unsteadily, "I need...I need shelter...It's c-c-cold out h-here.." She inches foward, and finds a mirror.
She crouches down to it. "A mirror..?" she brushes her fingers against it, but instead it goes through partially...Like a portal.
"Holy crap!!!" she jumps back in fear, breathing fast.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:46 pm
Hearing "Holy Crap" from behind her cara turns a little. A mirror great that would be a huge help if it proved unfriendly. But she saw no one to have said anything in the alley had it come from the mirror. Was someone there?
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:49 pm
Hart shook in fear. She approached the mirror slowly. "W-what was that..?" she whispers, and lets her fingers pass through. She heard noises from the other side....Was somebody there?
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:54 pm
Cara moved to where she could keep the mouth of the alley in sight and the mirror as well, likely if anyone was there they could see her now too. At least she was in guise she thought. She wanted to know what that thing that had followed her was. And if someone was looking back at here she hoped it was friendly. Though her kind was not well liked in even her own realm.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 6:56 pm
Hart peered through the mirror, not going through it yet able to sort of see it.
She saw a red haired woman on the other side....Which freaked Hart out, making her jump back and yell, "holy crap!!! Holy fegging crap!!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:01 pm
Seeing that she had stopped, Happy grinned and slowed his pace. Now, no more than walking, he raised his cleaver in a wave to the young, red-headed woman no more than 20 feet ahead of him. With a rumbling laugh building in his chest, he chuckles, "I've finally got you!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:08 pm
Cara drew back in a stance of ready, she would leap for that mirror if she had too. Again she heard mumbled words from the mirror. Someone was there! whether they were friendly or they controled this hulking thing she knew not but might soon if she needed to lunge for the glassy surface. The thing looked terrifying and hostile in form and manner though she sensed no malice from it. Was it a construct? could it speak? she decided to find out.
"Stoop! Who are you?" Cara said in a loud voice she tried to keep from quavering.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:17 pm
Hearing the tone of her voice, Happy stopped immediately. He knew, from experience, that anyone speaking that way was hostile. Spreading both his arms out wide, then stretching the skeletal arm on his back, which was holding a scythe, he spoke...
"Me Happy. Me follow you. Me keep you safe."
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:18 pm
Hart looked into the mirror once more and saw the woman again. she's in trouble!!
"I-I have to help her!!" Hart yelled, and pushes herself through the mirror and saw the woman, along with a big, hulking beast. She recognized the beast somehow....But in a bad way.
Hart yells, "Don't hurt her you BEAST!!!"
Hart attacks the beast's large neck, her fangs peircing into it's flesh.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:22 pm
With a roar, Happy smacked the flat of his cleaver of the being attacking his neck. He then ripped it from him, throwing it at a wall. Turning back to his charge, he takes her by the waist and runs away with her, yelling "We leave now!"
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:24 pm
Cara stumbles back as the ...girl? comes through the mirror and attacks it. The creature had seemed frendly and the other one was obviously trying to aid her. So at least that worry is out. How should she stop this she thought, if the beast was friendly then this was a misunderstanding...
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:28 pm
Hart remembered her and a group of others chasing a beast like that...She somehow felt as the beast needs to die in her clutches.....
She growls, and jumps to a higher place where she could follow and hunt the beast without being caught.
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Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2009 7:31 pm
After running for what felt like a long time, Happy let the struggling, fighting young woman onto the ground gently, stating, quite plainly, "We safe now".
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