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 Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 7:51 pm
Celeron sighed as he took off his coat and threw it to the ground at Shera's feet. That skin is not meant to protect you from the cold this much. Be sure to put this on if you continue to let this youthful stubbornness delude you into sickness." Celeron said looking down at Shera.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:02 pm
“I’m trying to wake my heart up…” Her words came softly now as she continued to huddle beneath the two deerskin blankets. “Why are you being kind to me? I’m just a hindrance for you to hunt demons. Please put your coat back on, otherwise you’ll be the one catching cold. The skins are plenty warm.” Why is he trying to help? He doesn’t love me? So why? My heart has deceived me. I shall never love again. These were her thoughts as she lowered her head into her knees and began to cry. The first time cry. They were tears of regret of saying she’d follow him. When it came time to leave, she would go separate ways so as not to be a hindrance.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:09 pm
"Why am I being kind to you? Just because I hunt and demons for a living do you think I am not allowed to show compassion to someone that wears their emotions on their sleeve. I warned you not because you would be a hindrance. I warned you because I worry about the innocent. Why do you think I put my life on the line other then to save those that can not defend themselves?" Celeron said as his voice raised slightly. He was trying to control his temper and barely doing so.
"It is my job to save those hunted by an evil that I hope to one day banish. If I could destroy those of Destruction then the world will finally be able to be safe. Can you not see my noble plans or do you plan to continue to cry in self pity?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:19 pm
“It is not tears of self-pity, it is tears of heartbreak.” Shera discarded the skins then opening her wings wide as she clear about one thing. She would not be a hindrance anymore. “We part ways here. I loved you dearly.” Her words came with filled pain before bolted for the sky with her wings opened wide. She’d fly to who knows what direction in the sky. She’d begin to fly as fast as her new wings would take her for the first time flying. She had to adjust to the cold weather before finally she’d land just outside the village, the outskirts. Her heart was breaking as she cried terribly. She’d huddle inside a hollow tree to stay warm where she cried.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:33 pm
"Fine then run away from your pain! You'll never be able to outrun it you know. I know because I try to fight it every waking day and my pain still thrives to this day!" Celeron yelled into the air after her. He grabbed his coat and dusted it off before putting it back on.
"Seriously why do I even try to show youths the errors of their overt emotions?" Celeron said as his own wings began to flap. He considered flying off to other locations to find his next victim. When the thought of Shera freezing came to his mind.
"For Magi's Sake." he said as he changed his direction to look over the ground he did not see her any where but after some time he found a large amount of displaced snow and footsteps that lead to an old tree.
Celeron landed before the tree now able to hear her crying.
"Look here Shera. I-I am sorry if I was being rough on you back there but my life is one of killing. I am not a lover or a nice guy in the long run. My heart has had to become crusted over in ice to protect it against the sight of seeing the less fortunate killed or harmed by demons." Celeron said as he was much calmer.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:45 pm
“I understand you life is one of killing. You told me this, but let me into your world. I don’t care about the consequences. I cannot stop what my heart has already said to me. If I don’t follow it, I would have been no better saved. At least let me warm your heart to me alone, while leaving it cold to demons. Can I be allowed even that? If I cannot, then….when it comes time to leave we must part ways.” Her words were soft, but filled with tears as she remained huddled in the tree to stay warm. Her own wings were wrapped about her to keep her warm in fact. She had already begun to become cold to the touch as she shivered greatly from leaving the safety of the deerskin blankets.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 8:56 pm
Celeron frowned and sighed.
"I can't promise you anything of the kind. Sure being able to be happy with someone would be nice but what happens the day I die? What if I have no choice to sacrifice all I hold dear to save people. Is that the kind of life you wish to live. I will not turn you awy but I insist you at least learn how to fight if you do come along." Celeron said calmly. "Now please come out of that tree and lets return to the den. Freezing to death will not be helpful to anyone."
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 9:11 pm
“If that day comes, I will be ready. I have always been ready.” She’ begin moving out of the hollow tree by then looking at Celeron with tears in her eyes. They had become swollen. But she wanted him to experience happiness for one in his life as she walked up to him. Her arms hugged him gently as to apologize for doing this. She didn’t shiver at all, to prove she could fight. Her eyes gave hints though of more as she would kiss him upon the lips deeply to show him for the first time since she’s actually kissed him what love is. The emotion in her heart that warms another’s heart when shown it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 9:22 pm
Celeron tried not to be rigid as she kissed him. It was not that he did not find her attractive. She was not a bad person at all even if she did look like a demon. He put his arms around her body assuredly as he kissed her back. It was all alien to him but he did not want her to be upset further.
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Posted: Sat Jan 17, 2009 9:39 pm
Shera would wrap her wings about them gently to keep them warm as she stood there. “Let’s return before they question absence.” Shera spoke softly finally wiping her tears from her eyes as she kisses him again. She kept her wings wrapped about them to keep them both warm as she would lead both of them back into the village. Shera was feel cold yes, but she could stand it longer and be tough.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 10:58 am
Azrael watched as Shera ran out of the house and Celeron soon followed after her. "I wonder what that was about?" He wondered aloud. "Their actions are their own however. It is up to them to make them." He said turning his attention back to Shinn and Miluiel. "I am glad that you are with us, Miluiel. As a member of our pack, you will be treated as a part of a large extended family of sorts, regardless of the fact that you are an elf. You are one of the pack. Though we will officially introduce you at the feast." He explained with a smile.
Veral stood up curious at what might be going on between what apparently now seemed to be two angels. So curious enough that he exited the house and waited outside, genuinely concerned about what was going on. His years with the traveling priest had managed to drag out of a state of self pity, to something of compassionate wanderer. Stepping out into the morning light, he barely felt the cold, even though his black robe was not all that warm. Cold didn't bother him so much... he'd learned to live with it.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 11:36 am
"I am happy to be a part of your pack, it is a great blessing!" She was amazed that of all the creatures who walked the surface she found a group that she could join with, and that would accept her. She wondered what they would think if they found out what she really was. She felt bad not telling them, but she didn't want them to see her as being different.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 11:52 am
Shinn grinned broadly and laughed. "You have a very pretty voice, Millie!" He said, giving a pet name for Miluiel.
Azrael smiled broadly. He's such an affectionate cub. He thought. It was getting very dim in the room as the fire was dieing down, and there were no windows in the house. "Shinn." He said. "Why don't you show Miluiel where the wood pile is. The fire is growing dark." He said to them.
Shinn took Miluiel's hand and nodded. "Okay opau!" He said, starting to lead her out. "Its not far! Its only outside a little bit!" He said to her.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 11:53 am
Rouge red furred woman dressed would appear as she held a box that she would open to ensnare one woman from the clutches of a man. Foul beast has her was what she thought, but not for long. The woman would be in a trance soon enough. “Come with me child…come…come…”
“HELP!!! He…lp…” Shera tried to scream for help when she heard the woman not sure what Celeron was going to be capable of doing against this woman as she felt her mind begin to become no longer her own. She’d fall in the snow as she could not retain consciousness anymore. A perfect captive.
“Boy, if you want her back again. You may end up with your chance. The wolves may get her back for you but will you truly have her mind and heart back? I have charmed her to me.” The demon would rush quickly and fast throwing Shera into the wolf village harshly with a cackle. “TAKE THE FOUL HEALER BUT KNOW THIS. YOU CANNOT SPARE HER MIND NOW. SHE IS TRAPPED WITHIN. THIS IS MY MESSAGE TO YOU ALL. LET HER DIE THIS SLOW DEATH FOR KOKORO’S DEMISE!” The demon woman would vanish then to not be found.
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Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 12:05 pm
Veral dashed out at the sign of the demon that had entranced Shera, his gold and silver scythe in hand. "Ktah!" He spat. He say Shera get thrown and dived out, dropping his scythe and catching her before she hit the ground. "Damn!" He said, his aura energy lashing out and kicking up snow as he landed on the ground in response to his frustration. "Why can't the leave well alone!" He said, angrily. But he stopped himself and immediately calmed himself down.
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