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 Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:10 pm
Tokeru flew back. His wings mended.
"Peace," he yelled out. " I have no wish to fight you, especially in these surroundings. Instead i would like to know you all better. I apolagize for my action and as a peace offering."
He took out a bottle filled with blood. and threw it to them.
"I made a donation to the red cross today."
((COmp f**ing up. Last post today))
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 9:28 pm
Dark Rahl He chuckled slightly and shook his head. "That is something I'm not going to tell you," he said in reply. "And I doubt you will be able to figure it out either." He smelt the blood of someone approach, but he thought it to be a mortal walking by and he payed it no heed.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 1:54 pm
"It's not that I don't trust you not to use against me," he said in reply. He leaned back against a tree and crossed his arms, searching for words. "Let's just say that it is one of those things I feel would be better off not known by anyone else" he added, his calm demeanor pressing the point that he had no intention of telling her.
The vampire caught the bottle of blood thrown by the hunter and considered what he had said for a second. A moment later, he shattered the glass with his hand, a misture of his blood and the blood in the bottle flowing down his arm. "I like my blood fresh," he said in reply. The cuts on his hands began to close themselves up. "And I have no intetion of befriending a hunter who so blindly attacks both vampires and lycans with such passion. I will probably never come to trust you."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:05 pm
Oh. I don't trust anyone at all even if it's my own love. I don't even love him that much anymore. He has changed too much. she layed down on the grass and stared up at the stars. Oh well, who cares.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:12 pm
It took Daragio awhile to think of a reply, his expression went completely blank. "I'm sorry to hear that. It must be hard on you when you can't trust your own lover." He waited awhile after that his gaze focused on the ground for awhile. Sighing, he raised his head slightly. "I've learned to live without love. I always find myself stabbed in the back in the end. Love is is what cursed me to this damnable life," he said, his fangs growing as he said the last part.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:19 pm
Live without love? I don't think I would be able to do that. I think the only reason I love is because I want to know there is someone out there who cares about me.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:24 pm
"I don't need anyone. Everone I've known closely turn out to stab me in the back. And after hundreds of years of experiencing this, I've decided to live alone."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:26 pm
I guess it is better off that way.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:35 pm
"I suppose so," he said in reply, pulling out a cigarette. He pulled out his silver lighter and brought it up to the tip of the cig and lit it. Putting the lighter away, the vampire took a long drag of his cigarette and exhaled deeply, making sure to blow the smoke away from Kira.
"So," he said, wanting to change the subject. Bad memories were already starting to flow through him, and he didn't like showing any weakness at all. "What kind of music do you listen to?" It was a very stange way to change the subject, he had to admit, but he couldn't think of much else to say.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:41 pm
I like heavy metal and rock. Beleive it or not, I also listen to dance music.
((I have to get off for a few mintues because my mom wants to use the computer.))
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 2:45 pm
He nodded his head slowly in reply, thankfull she didn't question the sudden topic change. "I'll listen to just about anything other than rap, although I just about live for rock and metal."
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:16 pm
Riona gripped the trench coat around her as she waited for Skiaska. She hadn't seen her in almost over a month. A flutter alerted her to a man up in the air. Arching an eyebrow boredly, she randomly flicked a pebble at him.
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Skiaska smirked and hugged Riona from behind. The hugged girl squeaked and struggled at first, then chuckled, turned in her arms, and hugged her back. Ski flipped over the seat and sat next to Riona, ready for the barrage of questions.
"What's he like? Has he tried anything? Is he really a lycan? Did he bite you? If so, are you alright? Is the base comfortable? Does it have beer? Does Sethe know about some of us? Does he know about Solaer?"
"Loving, caring, protective, fun. No. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. No. No." Skiaska smiled tiredly as she continued with her questions and lectures.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:26 pm
she shuddered as she heard the word 'rap'. I despise that kind of music. I'm just into rock and metal.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:35 pm
"As do I," he said when he saw her responce. He fiddled around with his cigarette, having difficulty thinking of anything else to say. He has traveled from town to town for to long, shunning the rest of society. Daragio let his gaze fall to the ground.
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Posted: Wed Aug 17, 2005 3:40 pm
her body was a bit sore from her fall and she felt embarrassed. Can I borrow a cig from you?
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