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 Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:14 pm
She leaned her head next to his and bit into his neck slowly. She felt the void enter her through his blood stream. She knew no amount of blood would heal her face for a few days, either. His blood was rich.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:20 pm
Alasdair still looked at Zeig as he bit his own lower lip. He felt Kaei’s sweet bite on his neck. If that was what she wanted, he would give her all his blood. Maybe his blood, rich in darkness, would allow her more control of the void. But he knew the void was something no one could control. He was only granted the ability to manipulate it because for some reason the void liked him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:25 pm
((Dark, I'm deleting your posts because you teleported, somehow know what they talked about a few hours before, and didn't even try to find them. That and you are ignoring the fact that you had your jaw broken by a lycan in the park and are not RP'ing anything about it.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:27 pm
((Not to question a Mod but when was my jaw broken and how did I teleport))
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:29 pm
((Teleporting is when you just appear beside someone without bothering to find them. And you somehow have knowledge of what was said even when you weren't there to hear it.
And your jaw was broken by Tainted yesterday in the park. She even made an OOC post and told you about it and you failed to acknowledge it or do anything about it.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 9:55 pm
The void did something different and she knew later she would regret giving in to it. She pulled away slowly, not wanting to stop, but not wanting to take too much blood. The blood did nothing to help the large gash marks on the left side of her face. She then spoke into his mind.
'There really is nothing you can do, Alasdair. You know the void treats us all in different ways. It wants complete control of me...yet I am not like, Kyrre, and do not possess the skill, or rather, the void lets him have more control. The wild nature of the Sanguinarian...'
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 10:06 pm
Alasdair stroked her hair softly as she took the precious blood from him. He closed his eyes as he leaned his head against his. “Kai…I will fight the emptiness of the void with my bare hands. I will fight for you even if he rips out my arms. I will kick him to death; if he rips off my legs I will bite him to death. If he rips my head off, I’ll stare him to death. If he gouges out my eyes, I’ll curse him from beyond the grave. Even if I’m torn to shreds, I will free you from the void.”Alasdair whispered softly to her as he let her drink all the blood she wanted. Maybe the void would make a deal with them, maybe it would spare Kaei. He would gladly take her curse onto himself. He just desperately wanted to help her.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 10:30 pm
"There is nothing you can do. Sometimes it lets me be, sometimes it keeps me safe. But sometimes, it wants control and to unleash the raw beastlike nature of the sanguinarian...and it really does not like traitors. You know as well as I, it calls for the death of the knights...not to mention the traitors."
As she spoke the words, it was as if the void became calm within her, settling. It only wanted to be listened to.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 10:36 pm
Alasdair chuckled lightly as he heard Kaei.” If that is all it wants…What are we waiting for? I know those hunters won’t know what’s going to hit them when we all attack them.” Alasdair smiled as he moved her head to face him. He looked into her emerald eyes and knew what she meant about the void. He could see it in her eyes, the thirst for traitor blood. He softly kissed her forehead, then the tip of her nose, and finally he kissed her lips.
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Posted: Mon Mar 10, 2008 10:57 pm
Rogue knew that wasn't all it wanted, but as it relaxed, she knew it would only be a matter of time before it came after her. She kissed him paying the pain in her cheek as little mind as possible, a small roar escaping her lips, more playful than anything as she backed up, urging him forward. She then turned leaping at the side of a building and using the momentum to leap to the roof of the opposite building.
And I meant to be there the other night, but there was urgent business that needed to be taken care of with one of my siblings, and that is why you see the mark on my face at all.
She spoke into his mind as she leapt from one building to the next, the night air calming her mind.
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Posted: Tue Mar 11, 2008 9:58 am
Alasdair smiled as he saw her urging him to follow him. She didn’t need to say it; he already knew when she got playful. He followed her with his eyes as she jumped to the roof; he meant to follow her so he looked at the alley to find the dependable garbage disposal. He took a few steps forward then jumped and used the big metal box as a stepping stone to reach the roof. He saw as she leapt from building to building, so he followed her. He was not running through the building tops, he was leaping forward. With his strength he looked like he was flying since he only stepped on the floor once a building.
Alasdair loved gliding through buildings. His hair flowing back with the wind, the breeze brushing against his skin, he could feel the whoosh of his coat. Nothing could be better than chasing Kaei through the roof tops. He felt so peaceful and just happy. He had a wide smile as his eyes were glued onto Kaei. She was gorgeous even though she had the claw marks on her face.
‘It was my fault for not calling you, I just got carried away in the moment’ Alasdair called out mentally, since he figured spoken words would be carried away by the wind. ‘Your siblings probably think I not dependable.’
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Posted: Wed Mar 12, 2008 2:31 pm
She stopped atop a roof letting him catch up. "They know as well as I that there is always a fight another day."
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