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 Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 10:42 am
Allowing the life, Phanes briefly considered what her father would do if he saw this. Perhaps murder him. No, not if Phanes asked him not too. Closing her eyes, her ear raised once as he spoke, cold, dark eyes opening once more.
"Tell me of your life." She said lowly, tail flicking gently. "Of your past, who you are, everything."
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2012 5:23 pm
When she brought up his past, Aza'zel felt a twinge in his tail. He didn't want to remember his past. "I was alone for a long time when I was a kit. I started to wander and eventually became hungry. I found someone's meal and helped myself to it. I enjoyed it till a sharp pain came to my head. An old vixen stared down at me. She was not happy I took for her. So she took me in and I was punished. I didn't leave... Every time there was a slight smile. She told me I was week, every laugh, any hint of pain... any emotion was punished. She was..." He trailed off his mind drifting back to those dark years... "She was evil. That vixen stole much more than I did." He remembered feeling himself wanting to kill the vixen. Even dreamed of it... Finding ways to do it became his sick obsession. Yet he never got the chance...
The male could feel his eyes glaze over with wetness. What was going on... what was happening to him... Nothing. "When I reached adulthood, she died. So I left. I ended up where I just took you. Lived there for while, then left again. Eventually meeting you." When he finished he could smell blood. He was close to Phanes home, and he didn't realized he was talking for long... another reason his throat was tight.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:04 pm
Nodding, her head rested on his neck, content. His voice seemed strained, seemed weak, her paw touching his head. He was hurt, but she wasn't one to make it better with stupid words. She merely rested her head still, tail twirling around as much of his tail as she could reach. She kept herself there, allowing him to know she was there, and twitched when she smelled blood.
Home. Home was close. Her head raised suddenly, ears twitching. He had been speaking for a long time, she hadn't realized that. Resting her head once more, she was slightly unhappy realizing that she was leaving her friend.
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Posted: Sun Apr 15, 2012 3:09 am
When he felt her tail around his he carefully did the same. He didn't know what compelled him to do so... but it was comforting. He looked up, it wasn't dark yet. "You are still mine. The sun has not fully set." So he turned around and found a shady spot nearby, but far enough where the scent of blood was gone. He laid down with the vixen still on his back. He knew he was procrastinating... he wasn't ready to be separated from her just yet. "Hmm.." He thought to himself. He should just take her away... Keep her. What good is a China Doll if she is not in your possession.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2012 2:09 pm
When he laid down, she settled on his back, content where she was. It was obvious she didn't mind if he didn't return her home right away, eyes closing. He made her feel safe, and besides, she liked spending time with him. A lot. It made her feel real, no longer a doll. However, if she wasn't returned by sunset she was sure her father and brother would flip.
Or would they? Would they actually be impressed someone kidnapped her? That someone had the guts to do so? She wasn't sure, eyes closing as she considered the options. Probably. Nyx would be impressed.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 3:56 am
There was a feud in his mind. He wanted to get up and pace. Vent a little. But no. Phanes looked to comfortable where she was and he wasn't going to ruin that. He looked down at the vixen. She was the only one, other than himself, that knew of his past, why her was so messed up and twisted. Yet... Was it that she liked him?
He blinked at this realization. No. It couldn't be. There was no love in his heart. Just hate... Darkness. Or so he thought. "Phanes..." He knew what he was going to do. "I'm taking you home." He said it as though it was final. To him, it was. But if she fought and didn't want to go would he still take her away?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 5:41 am
Phanes watched him, dark eyes hinting at amusement. Then he spoke. Though she showed no outward signs of disappointment, as usual, her mind sighed. Of course he was taking her home. What had she expected? What.... was she expecting from him? She was not allowed to do that, she knew better. She was a china doll. She was the expressionless beauty, yet this male was allowed to see her expressions, as rare as they were. She had adopted her fathers nature in that regard, though it wasn't forced like his. All the girls had adopted that nature from their father, their expressions naturally hiding. The twins were the worst offenders.
Yet, she wanted to frown at him. She wanted to show how disappointed she was. Yet, no. She would not force him into anything, ever. He was taking her home. She had been hoping he'd claim her, but she was not allowed for that hope. She needed to stop, now.
So, the china doll nodded, shifting so he could pick her up quickly. "As you wish." She was always kind and obedient towards this male, for he was her corrupted prince, and in her head she was his corrupted princess. Only in her head, it seemed.
Even corrupted, broken, silent princess' wanted to be stolen away.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2012 7:29 am
Aza'zel lifted up Phanes and started walking. He started to heads in the direction of her home, but took a turn in a different direction. As he said, he was taking her home. To his home. He walked for fifteen minutes, just listening and feeling Phanes breathing on his back.
He follwed a creek to a cabin, the trees around it had no leaves. It was old, dark, and run-down. It was his and he didn't care. He opened the door and inside was much cleaner than the out. Books were strewn across the floor, he claimed the old human bed as his own. An old couch sat in the middle of the front room and he carefully place Phanes on it. "Home." He waited for a comment or some sort of complaint.
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 6:27 pm
As he carried her she closed her eyes, allowing sleep to over-come her. Suddenly, she woke to feeling cloth and smelling books, eyes blinking about curiously as she took in the sight. Her face stayed quiet, eyes meeting his when he spoke.
Home.
He had brought her home. His home. Her eyes locked onto him, and suddenly a rare smirk touched his lips. He had stolen her, she realized. He had kidnapped her from her frightening family, and by doing so proved to her the one thing she had been wondering.
"Are you storing me away here?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 10, 2012 6:37 pm
Aza'zel nodded. He did not know she had woken up. "Yes, I am. Did I not mention before that you were mine?" Unlike the library it was much tidier. There was no dust, and things were much cleaner and in better condition. Aza'zel let out a snort. If her family wanted her back they would come for her. He looked at her. "My home is yours." He never thought he would utter those words to anyone. But Phanes, was special. He wasn't going to let her go with out a fight.
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2012 6:39 am
Phanes stared at the male, silently pleased. Had she been claimed? Her tail flicked about as she looked around the place. A human home? She always lived in the forest, she had never lived in a human home, through she could see the appeal. The fox drew herself off the couch, attracted towards the windows, peeking out.
The familiar forest greeted her, but it was not Cruor's land. Her father would take awhile to storm here, if he did at all. She returnd to the couch, the petite vixen glancing at Aza'zel.
"If it gets cold, will you warm me?" Her face was expressionless, but her voice hinted at humor, slightly.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 3:57 am
"If my body is warm enough for you than yes. There is a place to make a fire. Thought that is one thing I admit I do not know how to do." He hoped that a fire would not be needed. Luckily there were other things to huddle in if things became bad. After he thought Phanes was comfortable he sat next to her, and awkwardly shuffled closer until he could feel her warmth.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:05 am
A fire was not needed, Phanes decided. Why use it when she had Aza'zel? When he shuffled closer she raised an eyebrow, slightly, and turned to face the male. She considered asking what he needed, however, she stopped before her tongue sent him scooting away. She had seen her father do this, with the same awkward movements.
She decided he wasn't moving as close as she liked, suddenly quietly moving right against him and resting her head on his shoulder, strange eyes closing on content. There.
"Will we be found?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:19 am
Aza'zel looked at Phanes, his tail swished around her. "Do you want to be found?" He had a feeling she didn't. She might actually become healthier with him. What would he do if the others came looking for her? Stand and fight? Let her go? Hmph. Only time will tell.
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Posted: Thu Sep 13, 2012 5:33 am
"No." Her blunt response was suspiciously fast, ears flicking briefly as she considered making an excuse. Deciding against it, she flicked her tail once, the movement strange for the normally still vixen.
"Perhaps I will stay here until my porcelain heart fails." Poetry? When had she gotten poetic? Perhaps was a word she had inserted only for fun, she would stay if he didn't mind her prescence in the future. That thought sent a warm flutter in her weak heart, cold eyes warming slightly.
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