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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 4:43 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you. I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you. It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain And when it's over you'll breathe again You'll breathe again❞
Still Fayeth only saw Fang as someone that had a sick fantasy. Who else would bite her neck to mark her? Has he ever heard of sarcasm? Rolling her eyes hearing that he hoped there was a throne for him. He certainly cocky from what she could understand in the short time she spent with him. "I will die before you humans put another collar on me. I will cut your hand off." she hissed at him.
Did he expect her as a bounty hunter? She scoffed at him as her head moved to the side while she tried to reach her weapon. "I am not a bounty hunter." she spoke as her fingers extended to reach it. She was so damned close to getting it, "I do not work with humans. All of you are vile creatures." Hearing that name as her ears flatten against her head before she started laughing. Did he honestly think she would be under whomever these peoples bonds were. "You're more conceited than I thought. But stop calling me Kitty!" she yelled. Soon she began move her legs furiously trying to kick him or knee him.
⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Mysterious Human [Fang] ⇊Annoying Feelings? Angry ⇈Post Count 7
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 5:02 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 14 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g ) ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ _____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰 _______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang liked this little kitkat. She was a ball of fire alright. He was sick and twisted, but not in any way she had ever known. "Okay -- Sure -- Prove it." He said with a wink as he lowered her hand to her face. His smooth skin touching against her lips ever so slightly. "Bite me. Take a big chunk and let my blood seep into your body. I don't even care if you spit the flesh out." He wanted to see her do it. See how much she really hated humans. or maybe she would change her mind because his human blood would become part of her. His grin was mighty large as he stared into her eyes. He noticed how beautiful they were. They were blue like the sapphires he wore on his armor.
He would stop walking for a moment as he waited. "You might die before I put a collar on you. That is true. I won't deny it, but you won't die by my hands..." He did have to admit he was surprised she wasn't a bounty hunter. "Humans are vile. Faunus too. I despise them both." He said flatly in response to her other comment. He was starting to believe her attack was one of pure racial hatred. "You won't manage to do any harm like this. Just wait for tonight when I am asleep and you can try and kill me then. Save your energy." Fang sighed. "Don't you ever tire kitty?" She hated that name, but it was kind of cute. Who wouldn't want to be called kitty? 
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ ( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 5:27 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you. I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you. It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain And when it's over you'll breathe again You'll breathe again❞
Her eyes narrowed at him feeling his skin touching against her lips. Oh how much she wanted to bite his hand off right now. She refused to bite him to give into him as she didn't want any part of human to mix with her. she spoke with such bitterness. He had to be getting off on doing this but seeing his grin and staring into her eyes. His golden eyes were something she didn't see much in other creatures they were like sunlight as she dismissed the thought from her mind.
"What the hell are you talking about?" she demanded from him. They would agree to disagree as humans were far more vile than any faunus. Her kind were always entered into servitude for what? Just existing by being different. Hearing his invitation as she shook her head, "Why? So you're stupid shield can come back up again and stop it?" she argued back. She needed a way past his shield so she had actually land a hit but it was clear when she attacked him unnoticed her daggers did nothing. "I hate you so much. Stop calling me that!!! Better yet put me down so I can just kick you." she spoke angrily. Sadly being called kitty was a trigger as she cursed her ears and tail for being the cause.
⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Mysterious Human [Fang] ⇊Annoying Feelings? Angry ⇈Post Count 8
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 5:56 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 16 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g ) ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ _____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰 _______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang dropped his smile. He really did want her to bite him. It would have brought some form of entertainment. If only she was aware of his masochistic side then she would realize that the more she put up a fight the more he was going to hold onto her. He moved his hand away annoyed. "Fine then. Be that way." His mind started to think about how to find some other way to get her to drink his blood. "And no, my shield is turned off. Your teeth would have sunk deep into my skin. Maybe I'll give you another chance at camp."
He would continue walking towards camp. They were a little over halfway now. They had one more hill to climb and then they would be in sight. "I'll only stop calling you kitty when you stop acting like one. Sheesh. What a pain." He would probably still call her kitty, but if it made her stop squirming he'd hold back for a time."My name is Fang by the way. Fang Petrichor. I'm a wanderer. A nomad." He didn't have a reason to tell her this. He just didn't meet many people. "Now you can track me down anywhere to kill me if you escape, but just make sure you bring some friends next time..." Fang smiled. A strange murderous glint in his golden eyes. He was devilishly handsome, yet brutal. "What about you?" He wanted to call her kitty, but decided not to this time. Just to see if she would start to behave.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ ( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 6:12 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you. I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you. It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain And when it's over you'll breathe again You'll breathe again❞
She refused to drink his blood because then it would mean she would have to give to having a part of human inside of her. She hated humans as much she wanted to harm him there was so much she would do. As much as she wanted to tell him to bite her last time that didn't end up well. "You see I don't believe you human. Last time you tricked me so I am not giving into your tricks." she hissed. She just prayed she would find out how to kill him while he slept so she could triumph over him and give him the same humiliation he did to her.
She growled as she tried kicking again but to no avail. What kind of name was Fang? He was joking right? "Of all things to chose Fang? What are you trying to say you biting and you're a fang." she laughed before huffing. She looked away from him as her ears were trying to listen to figure out where exactly he was taking her. "If it gets you to stop calling me kitty. My name is Fayeth Amakiir." she spoke to him looking away. Now she was admitting defeat seeing that there was no point since she would be wherever they would be. Fayeth was alone in the world no friends to help her just because of her views to kill humans as some were more compassionate towards humans. Her ears flatten as she stop struggling against him as she hated that she was beaten by a human. "Why are you keeping me alive?" she demanded from him.
⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Mysterious Human [Fang] ⇊Annoying Feelings? Sad ⇈Post Count 9
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 8:18 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 19 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g ) ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ _____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰 _______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang nodded at what she said about his trickery. "That is true. I can't fault you there. I did trick you, but I had to, or you would have killed me, so can you really fault me?" It felt wrong to try and justify his actions to his pet. "You'll learn soon enough that I'm not like the other humans you have met... Well, in some ways I am human. I can't escape certain inalienable qualities, but I'm not anything like the humans who made you hate their kind." He would prove it to her in the days to come. That was his new mission he decided. He wasn't planning on keeping her forever, just until she saw that he wasn't the same. It was a sort of new past time for him. He had been quite bored lately. Him and Frea had ran into quite some wealth over the past few weeks and so they had been taking it rather easy out in the wildruns.
They topped the hill. The camp was in site. This made him happy, though he was curious what Frea would think of the kitten. Would she freak out? Frea always seemed to think he was doing irrational things, but that didn't stop him. The kitkat made a comment about the irony of his name. "I guess I never thought of that. Fang is what my mother called me. That is all I know. A name is a name and its as good as any other I suppose." He really didn't give a damn about what he was called. Fang stuck because it was the only thing he retained from childhood. He was happy when she offered a name. This was a good sign. They were getting somewhere. "That name, Fayeth Amakiir, doesn't sound anything from around these parts... Now does it kitty?" He laughed."Just joking, Fay it is. So where does miss Amakiir hail from? Or do you prefer Fay?" They would soon be within hearing range of camp. He kept a tigher grip on Fay, His hand tightly wrapped around her. Didn't want any fnny business happening. 
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ ( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Feb 02, 2019 8:50 pm
❝When you feel all alone, And the world has turned it's back on you. I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you. It's hard to find relief and people can be so cold.
Because there has always been heartache and pain And when it's over you'll breathe again You'll breathe again❞
Fayeth rolled her eyes, "Would I or would your stupid shield stop me again." she spoke annoyed. She still didn't trust him as she would not be his pet. she hissed. There was no redemption for humans. She only wanted them to die and suffer for all what they did. Especially with the scars to prove it as she would rather stab him with one of her many daggers but he still held onto her so she couldn't do much of anything. "Can you put me down now? This is getting a bit ridiculous." she spoke with a sigh.
She huffed at him when he called her kitty again, now she just wanted to kick him hard in the crotch. She rolled her eyes finding herself doing it a lot with him. "No. You are not a friend. You do not get to call me Fay. It's Fayeth, not fay or kitty or whatever stupid name you come up." she lectored him. Now she was quiet as he asked where she was from as her walls were all the way up with no way anyone to enter to get a deeper level with Fayeth. She looked away as her eyes held a deep sadness as she was remembering her home before it was completely taken from her. "One day I will kill you."
⇇Location, Location? Outside of Phoxuria ⇉Stupid People Mysterious Human [Fang] ⇊Annoying Feelings? Sad ⇈Post Count 10
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 5:03 pm
[ I have replied, but in this new topic where our camp lies]
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Posted: Fri Jan 17, 2020 12:02 pm
 "Care about yourself first." ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
Frea picked up the green herbs, scrutinizing the plant under her eyes before putting it into her bag for her ingredient stock. She then moved onto another herb with different colors and shapes and soon almost all the grass had been picked up in her path. It appeared her luck with ingredients was good today. Just enough of these should help her sell a surplus of potions.
It was strange to travel on her own again, after staying with the group for a while. Be it her family or her group of misfits. Ah, the thoughts brought bad memories.
Three years ago, an incident happened that threw her teammates far from reach. There was something wrong with the missions and it led to many people dying. She made her escape, but she was barely holding on. When she recovered well enough, she tried to listen for any members of the team, but nothing came up. It took a while to let go and accept the fact that her group may have a permanent disband.
It was foreign to start working independently after being in a team. With the others, she would have been hanging at the back of the team, tending to the others and taking the least damage. Now, working alone meant that she had to be more careful not to do something stupid and drive herself to a corner. Thus, she did not do any dangerous missions, mostly acted as a merchants and sold her herbs and potions. Business was not too shabby.
After three years, her appearance also had a change. Her hair was much longer, reaching her shoulder as she did not bother to cut. Occasionally she would wear a veil or a hood to cover her features to avoid people she might know three years ago. Just in case, she put on a reddish tint color on her lips, making her looks older. Her clothing style changed, but not much. Her strapless top had been exchanged for a purple long-sleeved deep-plunged top that show shoulder and cleavage and matching outer coat to cover everything up. Overall, her looks changed to a more mature style that enhanced her curves and femininity.
After a while, she took a break from gathering ingredients. Picking a safe area, she started a fire and organized her items in preparation for tomorrow. The fire heated her up quickly and she removed her outer coat to hold the excess ingredients. It seemed that she had no space in her bag left. No safe caves were in sight, so she had to make do with camping outside. Let's hope that it was not going to rain. Town of Phoxuria, where she was starting her business next, was very near.
Suddenly a sound echoed in the forest very near. While her senses was not as good as others, her intuition for danger was very strong, yet what seemed to make the sound was out of her notice. Her body tensed, a hand reaching for her lance.
"Who is it?"
⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 35 OUTFIT ♣ Purple long-sleeved deep-plunged top that show shoulder and cleavage and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles. Veil (Optional).
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Posted: Fri Jan 17, 2020 4:58 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 120 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g ) ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ _____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰 _______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang rushed through the brush at an alarming rate. His heart pounding wildly as he hopped over a log and took a long look back. The bounty hunters were hot on his trail. He had just escaped imprisonment. It had been a long time since he'd seen the beautiful stars, and yet, he couldn't rest to enjoy them. He knew he was somewhere near Phoxuria, a few days journey from Vale on foot. "What was that?" He said to himself as he spotted a a light in the distance. A figure with a fire, maybe a traveler of sorts. He didn't have time to get a close look, but this could prove to be the distraction he needed. he swiftly leapt into the air and grabbed onto a nearby branch. Pulling himself up into the tree he found a comfy spot and wrapped his green-stained cloak around him. This seemed like an odd move when the mercenaries had tracking dogs with them, but Fang knew how dogs worked and that with the traveler nearby they would assume the dogs had lost the main trail.
The three mercenaries, and their dogs, would finally catch up to the spot, they noticed the fire as well. They whispered amongst themselves. Arguing about how the dogs led them to another. One of them men, a tall red bearded man with a spear would step forward towards Frea. He would take off his hat as a form of chivalry and grunt to get Frea's attention, which he surely already had from the ruckus they had made. "Ma'am, excuse us, but we are bounty hunters looking for a criminal who has escaped into these woods. Have you seen anybody go by this way?" The man's dog sniffed around, but seemed confused. It sneezed twice as it started to smell the herbs close to Frea.
Fang heard the muffled sounds of voices below, but was still too far to hear anything. He could only hear the one hound that was sniffing around the tree he was in. If he so much as made a peep it would surely sound off to its owners. Fang kept quiet and listened to the leaves ruffling in the wind. He would know when they left the area, but who knew how long that would take.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ ( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Sat Jan 18, 2020 2:01 pm
 "Care about yourself first." ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
There was two set of noise. The first source was from the appearing hunter while the second source did not appear in sight, but Frea could feel someone nearby, hidden in the trees. She nodded her head in return to the man's greeting while analyzing the situation. It was dangerous to meet someone at night like this.
The red-bearded man seemed to be the leader as he moved to speak. They brought dogs with them, the panting creatures sniffed around before sneezing a few times. One came dangerously close to her herbs, but she managed to cover the plants from its nose. Those ingredients had been cleaned and she would rather not take another trip to clean everything again. Who knew what the dog had touched?
"I haven't seen anyone passing by." The men squinted at her, trying to read into her words. Her words never changed. "It is very dark, after all."
"This is very important, miss. This criminal is dangerous and had harmed many others." One of the men spoke up, their face serious. She yawned, unconcerned by his words. It was getting dark.
Seeing that she was not giving away any information, the men bid their farewell while asking her to provide any information if she found someone. It seemed they did not expect her to find the "criminal" they were searching for, as they did not bother to give a description of the criminal. One of the lecherous gaze from one of them before the group left was rather insulting. She debated laying traps around for them, but stopped since her funds were not abundant to do things like that.
When the noise from the group disappeared completely, she turned to the trees nearby.
"They have left, so you can leave now." She added. "Be sure to leave quickly."
She rather needed her beauty sleep soon.
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Posted: Wed Jan 22, 2020 12:02 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 121 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g ) ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ _____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰 _______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang heard the traveler speak to him, as if she knew he was there. She must be a Hunter then? Someone with keen sense, but something was odd about her voice. It felt familiar, but he hadn't heard a female voice in years, so that didn't mean much to him at this stage. He stayed put for a little while longer. Until he knew they were indeed too far to get back quickly, and then he tossed his cloak off of him and jumped down from the tree with a loud thud. He straightened himself up, and his golden eyes fell upon her. "F-frea?!" It came out only as a whisper off his lips as his eyes locked onto his old friend. He couldn't move. It was as if time itself slowed as he gazed upon her. She looked different, yet altogether the same.
His appearance was very much similar to his old self, dark skin, taut muscles, his old armor even, but he had an exhausted look about him. His shoulders were drooped, and he had small bags under his eyes. He had been running for days with very little rest or food. His cloak was shredded and full of green stains from the terrain. He appeared aged with pain and grief from the last few years, but none of that took the sparkle out of his eyes as they gazed upon Frea.
Fang took a step forward, a hand lifting into the air, but then he stopped. Maybe this was just a dream. It was clear that his mind wasn't at its best, and Frea would easily see it. He was pushed to the point of exhaustion and no longer trusted his own vision. Something about him gave up, he took one more step and then collapsed onto the ground like a bag of bones. His eyes stole a glimpse of the stars before finally shutting.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ ( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Thu Jan 23, 2020 12:34 pm
 "Care about yourself first." ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
Frea was not surprised when someone jumped down from the trees. She was still alert to her surroundings, but figured that the tree person would not be in any shape to be hostile since they were on the run. The tiredness radiated from the person, especially in the heavy thud as they reached the ground. Her eyes wandered not really looking at the man before her clearly, but when he whispered out her name, she had to look again.
"...Fang?" It took a second for her to give a name to the face. Even though the man had not changed in the least, the feeling he radiated was different, much more pained, more exhausted. She made as he walked closer, a hand raised towards her. The faunus were also in a haze herself, unsure how to react to the situation, to whether if the man before her was just a ghost of a dead allies, or whether some illusion from the enemies.
She shook herself out of her haze when Fang dropped on the ground. Feeling her thought process returned, the woman quickly moved over to the man was, checking on his situation. A lot of wounds, but nothing fatal. He must have fainted from the exhaustion. With hesitation, she reached out to touched his cheeks, feeling the warmth of a human being.
"I'm feeling a bit of deja vu here." Just like when they first met, though the situation back then was different. Sighing, using her non-existent strength, she managed to drag the man much taller than her to her cloak, using it as a blanket to keep his warmth. Unplugging the cog of her herbal gel, she began treating his wounds. After later, the man was peacefully sleeping, wounds bandaged and dirt cleaned as much as the eye could see.
She waited for him to wake up, but ending falling asleep herself, laying on her sides beside him.
⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 38 OUTFIT ♣ Purple long-sleeved deep-plunged top that show shoulder and cleavage and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles. Veil (Optional).
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Posted: Tue Jan 28, 2020 5:45 pm
 xx ❶ x POSTS 124 xxxxx ❷ x THEME xxxxx ❸ x HIGH THREAT x➸ ➸_____I AM THE MASTER OF ALL ( Ϝ α и g ) ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ _____________________☇ ℑ 𝔞𝔪 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯'𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔰 _______________________𝔄𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯 𝔬𝔣 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔩𝔬𝔯𝔫 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔰𝔱
Fang had horrible dreams. Battles. Grimm. Death. He twisted and turned until he finally snapped his eyes open. Wide awake. It felt like it should be early in the morning, but it was actually a fairly normal time. He rolled a bit over towards the smoke to see the fire but bumped into a girl. Lying right beside him? No, this was a woman, with soft skin and... horns? Then the memories came flooding back to him. It was her. "F-frea?!" He said once more as a hand gently cupped her shoulder. His hand sliding down to her chin and pulled her face to look at him. Yes, it was her. He couldn't believe it. He dropped her chin as his hand went up to his hair. He ran his hands through it a few times in shock.
Fang had somehow stumbled upon his old friend and traveling companion. He looked at his arm and saw bandages. She had healed him? This was just like that first time they met... He didn't know what to say. He was struck mute. What fortune? It was almost like destiny was always bringing them back together. "Frea, are you okay?" He asked her, she was probably still asleep, or maybe his stirring had awakened her. His golden hued eyes searching for answers as he intently looked at her. So angel like. It was strange. She definitely looked different than before, yet didn't lose a drop of her usual grace.
sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ᴅɪᴄɪᴘʟɪɴᴇ ( xᴏʀ sᴜғғᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴏғ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛx )
ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ( xɪs ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғx )
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Posted: Tue Jan 28, 2020 7:33 pm
 "Care about yourself first." ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅
Frea did not dream often. Being a light sleeper, she would be woken by anything coming her way. Therefore, a warm body bumping into her already woke her up, but she kept her eyes close, wanting to continue sleeping, knowing that was just Fang nearby. She knew she should be a bit more alerted, but her intuition told her the man beside her was all real. Or maybe it was something she hoped in her heart.
Before she could go back to sleep, a warm hand cupped her shoulder and then her chin, pulling her face up. At such actions, she let out a small groan, a hand raising to hit him for doing some sort of strange touching on a sleeping person. Well, that hand missed because of her lack of sight.
When nothing strange came again after she waited for a few seconds, she rolled over to get a better sleeping posture. Unfortunately, the gaze at her head made her return the previous posture, opening her eyes blearily to a shining golden gaze. The heat in that gaze was almost shuddering.
"What is it, Fang?" She barely registered the question he had spoken. "I'm...fine, I suppose. Just tired. Want to sleep."
The answer was complimented by her yawning while laying down. Now that she woke up, it was awfully cold. A quick look to her side showed that the fire died out. Shivering and tired, she tried to grab the nearest heat source, which was supposed to be her blanket. However, she forgot Fang was still laying on it and proceeded to grab a part of Fang's armor and pull on it.
The pulling force was not that great, but could pull someone down if caught in surprise.
⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ MOOD ♠ Serious || OOC ♦ || POST COUNT ♥ 39 OUTFIT ♣ Purple long-sleeved deep-plunged top that show shoulder and cleavage and matching outer coat. Black pants. Ankle-length purple heels. Leg bangles and hand bangles. Veil (Optional).
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