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 Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 6:31 pm
She nodded, and then, gently lifted up his chin. "It's not dangerous between friends." She smiled at him, her eyes clearing a bit. "It's just that people generally can't stand to look in my eyes for too long without becoming saddened by a memory of theirs." She smiled again. "You are a very good man, Sir Rauvn." She nodded to herse.f
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 6:50 pm
Rauvn nodded slowly, a small smile creeping across his lips. "I have no problems looking into your eyes." Perhaps it is because of the pain I harbor. He stood switfly, gesturing to the space beside Alistair. "May I, my lady?" Silhoutted against the moon, Rauvn was striking, noble.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 6:54 pm
A small, delicate smile passed over her lips as she nodded, her hands folded in her lap. "Please, good sir." Then, she smiled again and continued, "I'm glad." It did make her happy that someone among the myriads of people she had met in her long years had actually enjoyed looking into her capricious eyes. Some one from her past once said they were like the tormented seas, capricious in their ever changing colors and shades.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:08 pm
Taking a seat on the steps next to her, Rauvn stared up at the moon. Rauvn's hand started going instinctively for his gun, but he stopped himself, his right hand trembling slightly. It's been too long., he grimaced inwardly at himself. Mentally shaking the thoughts away, he turned his attention back to the present. Crossing his arms over his chest he began speaking, "So, is there any other interesting spots such as this that I should know about?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:10 pm
She thought for a moment and shrugged. "No, not since the flood." She shrugged again and then relaxed her shoulders, her back staight and her chin parallel to the ground. She was a lady and she conducted herself as such. "Are you alright, Sir Rauvn?" she asked quietly, her eyes looked concerned.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:15 pm
"Yes, I'm fine. I'm only...thinking..." He stared back up at the moon and tried to change the subject. "It's funny that the moon has become our sun, considering the moon merely reflects the sun's light. When you think about it, we're simply looking into a mirror because we are unable to see the real thing." He grinned at himself. I am certainly in a strange mood this night.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:21 pm
She smiled at him, "That's true. I was a whorshipper of the moon, having decided to keep the old ways....with those who knew. Lahanna, that is the goddess of moon to some and Phoebe to others. No matter her name, she is still the lady who watches over us whilst we tread the lonely life of a vampire or of a woman." She blinked, her eyes staring into the full moon. Her heart ached from that which she could never speak of. Then, she sighed and stared at her hands.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:25 pm
"Ahh, intriguing.", he said. Rauvn noticed her sigh and he decided to keep quiet on the outside, but... My lady, are you alright? You seem troubled., he thought in her direction. He continued to stare at the moon, wondering if this would make it easier for her to speak of that which bothered her.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:45 pm
She smiled and shook her head. Nothing....just memories....just and only memories. Nothing but memories any more.... Her dark eyes traveled over the surface of the moon, the surface was cold looking, cold and dead and she envied it.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:47 pm
Rauvn nodded slowly. No words came to him. He just sat there in silence, wondering.
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Posted: Fri Dec 09, 2005 7:51 pm
Smiling at him she said out loud, "Don't worry about me, I'll be fine. I'll always be fine." Alistairs eyes trailed over to him.
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2005 7:30 pm
Dessik was sleeping with his head against a tombstone until he heard voices behind him. He stayed low but looked over the tombstone saw two vamps talking.
"What to do?" he whispered, hoping they would hear. He wanted to sneak away but he was afraid they might hear his retreat. So he just sat there with his back to the front of the tombstone trying to tune out their conversation.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 7:40 am
Rauvn caught that familiar scent. The scent that he had smelled many, many times. Lycan blood. He couldn't mistake it, could never forget it. His hand flew to his gun as his eyes narrowed. Close, too close. I don't like this.
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 8:20 am
There is another being here today, in the graveyard. The demon-ninja Yaki. His green eyes glow in the darkness, and he was looking for someone. His metal claws scratch against the tombstone he was crowched atop of and he hisses into the darkess. She was not here. He leaps away and dissapears in mid-air, leaving 4 deep scratches where he had cut into the granite of the headstone as heh jumped away.
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Apollyon Marinax Tarimita
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Posted: Sun Dec 11, 2005 10:01 am
Alistair's eyes looked up at him, "Sir Rauvn, do not harm that lycan upon a night such as this." Her eyes had taken a turn to the deeper shadows and her hand were devotely clasped within her lap. She seemed more rigid in her straight-backed posture. "If you do, you'll regret it. Tonight is not for death. Lahanna would not be happy with you." Her face was composed, her words quiet and her mind guarded. She closed her eyes for a moment and then continued to look directly at him.
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