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 Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 3:07 pm
Rowaneath's eyes widened she was lost already but worse then that she could smell a faint scent of Diego she looked about, he wasn't anywhere in sight so she continued at a slow run.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 3:10 pm
Kagamimaru ran and spotted Rowaneath "Are you ok?" he asked seeing her a bit disoriented
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Aubrey of the sliver line
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 3:13 pm
Rowaneath nodded and smiled "I'm just a bit lost" she spotted the Coven "not no more" she ran at a fast pace and was nearly there.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 3:14 pm
She slipped in to the Coven.
[exit to Main room]
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Aubrey of the sliver line
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 3:17 pm
"Gah I'm gonna lose!" He said dissolving into shadows to move quickly
[exit coven main room]
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 5:49 pm
Ion hit the hard pathement with a loud thud. He then righted himeslf and looked around, and right before his eyes it started to rain down hard on the city of New York. Ion looked down at his newly soaked black tight pants and then put the hood of his trench coat over his head and buttoned it up so that his whole body was proteced from the rain. And he started to walk down the ally and stepped out into the rain streaked, gray brick road. ((I actually know what it looks like cuz I stayed in NY for a week and it rained alot.))And, as predicted, a car splashed water all over him and he sighed and continued to walk around, looking for something to do.
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2007 8:18 pm
Runt didn't mind the rain, not since his coat had become fuller and kept him warm and dry. The clicking of his nails on the brick of the alley was drowned out by the torrential din of the rain. His path down the narrow alleys was erratic, probably had something to do with raindrops hanging on his whiskers thatthrew him off. Oh well, it is what it is...
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 12:24 am
Kilala entered the City after suddenly deciding to skip the park walk. She walked along the shadows as she had done the last time she was in the city. "What is there to do?" Her accent echoed in the alleyway.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:33 am
Jeff tapped idolly on a bench to his sides, his head leaned back against the back of bench. He was so bored. His breath misted in the air as he exhaled. He took in a deep breath tasting the city, how he hated the taste.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 6:31 am
Engel von Bluts Kilala entered the City after suddenly deciding to skip the park walk. She walked along the shadows as she had done the last time she was in the city. "What is there to do?" Her accent echoed in the alleyway. "The clubs are always open..." Runt's voice carried through the narrow alleys. He could not see her yet, but based on the footsteps, she would be walking right by him soon enough. Runt was hiidden in the shadow of a dumpster, disguised by the rain, which was light now. His dark silhoette only once in a whild being exposed by distant flashes of lightning.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 8:04 am
Marisa walked down an alley way looking around. She turned a corner and walked on the sidewalk. People bumped into her but she really wasn't paying attention to it. She stoof under a street light and leaned against it looking down the street. Marisa's thirst was starting to take over but didn't want to go back to the coven yet. she sighed and started to walk again.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 9:53 am
slowly he lurched off the bench, he was curious about where Jericho was but be didnt reall inquire all that much past the fleeting thought. He walked across the hell hole known as New York.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 11:00 am
She stopped walking when she heard a voice. "Oh really?" She started walking again, looking carefully around the surroundings. "I don't like to go to clubs alone, it's depressing." She smiled and continued down the alley.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 11:02 am
.: I think this is a good place for my to start off with my Diana. I'm new to the guild by the way... sweatdrop :.
A young woman, looking about the age of 19, slowly walked down the sidewalks of New York. Her name was Diana and she stood at about 5'6" tall and weighed at 114 lbs. She has shoulder length, thin ebony black hair. Her skin is a pale color almost beige. Her figure is slim and curvy, with some muscle, not much though, and her hands are small. She has a small face and soft cheeks with plump lips that have a natural reddish color to them.
There was but one thing about her that wasn't natural or normal looking. It was the strip of white cloth that served as a blindfold over her eyes. Diana was blind, so much that she didn't even have eyes anymore. Just deep empty sockets filled with shadows and scars.
Diana was wearing plain brown shorts that rode low on her hips and a small white top that tied in the back. She wore small worn brown gloves and a pair of brown boots that seem rather large on her, the boots hold her hunting knife. She was also wearing a small chocker like necklace that has a medium sized talon that is ivory white in color and is slightly curved and hangs loosely on the small chocker. Also on the palm of her right hand is a a reddish, burn like scar that takes the form of an upside down pentagram, but it is covered by her gloves.
The youngish pup of the Lycanthropes walked down the street, feeling the walls of buildings with her fingertips as she strolled by. She mainly listened and smelled, to know where she was and who was near. Smell was the main thing that drove her though. She could smell food all around and her stomach rumbled in protest of not being filled. Diana huffed a sigh and stopped, leaning against the side of a building near the entrance to an alley way.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 11:17 am
Engel von Bluts She stopped walking when she heard a voice. "Oh really?" She started walking again, looking carefully around the surroundings. "I don't like to go to clubs alone, it's depressing." She smiled and continued down the alley. "Then dont go alone." His voice would follow her down the alley. "Take someone with you..." He was still at his dumpster, soaking wet. He'd chnged so he had the waterproof protection of his wolven coat, but so he could sit down, his back against the cold brick wall. The dirty white fur hung over his eyes like bangs, it was a new thing for him...a wolf with hair...actual hair, like humans, only the same color as the rest of his coat... The shadows hid him well, for being light colored...
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