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 Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:10 pm
((vampire indeed.))
*Rogue walked over towards her nonchalantly smoking her cigarette as she crossed the street.*
"hello."
*she leaned against a building and as she spoke her french accent was easily detectable.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:17 pm
Myyth smiled and walked up to her.
"I thought even the french knew that smoking kills" She smiles and looks up. "A nice night......the moon being what it is, of course."
Myyth looked at the vamp. What could she know? " If I'm lucky, not much." Myyth thought, which only made her smile a bit wider.
Edited. whee
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:22 pm
((i'm a vampire...))
"yes...the moon is nice.
dying once kind of eliminates death by cancer for my kind."
*she smiled at the lycan though did not know where her kindness was coming from.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:30 pm
Myyth looked at the person before her. How diffrent were they?
"We must be soft. Standing here, smileing and chatting like girlhood friends........Makes one wonder."
She smiles and watches the vamp......perhaps not so well as she should have. This brought back old memories.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:38 pm
*Rogue looked at the lycan. it was one of the first in a while that she had spoken to, verses shooting from a roof, or from out of the shadows.
"a cruel dark world full of dark people. soft is hard to come by i suppose."
*she slid down into a sitting position up against the wall and took a drag on her cigarette. she should have been on guard but her wrecklessness had a hold of her. do i have a death wish???....the thought amused her.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:45 pm
"Aye, too hard a place for many. It saddens me how many newlings we lose.....perhaps for the best. Have you met farsite and terril? An interesting vamp. He made me think......."
Myyth watched the vamp closely, her reaction was.....important.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 8:52 pm
"Not face to face, but the names i have heard of." *she looks up at the lycan. she was definately in a vulnerable position, yet she cared not. she watched behind the lycan as an older woman passed. she looked as if she had a late visit to the grocery store.*
"Oh. Where are my manners. My name is Rogue, or formally Kaei Aubrey D'Ancanto."
*she held out a hand.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:01 pm
He quietly made his way back from the rubble, his figure dusty in it's appearance, having lied in the rubble of the Shop. His body was still matted with blood that anyone could easily smell. He had drug his a** through the whole city, dripping his own and Neko's blood. He had heard growls through the whole trip and had managed to get most away.
His only problem was taht he was too weak now, a trip back to safety wasn't at all safe.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:04 pm
Myyth smiled and shook her hand. "I'm Myyth, formerly of the north western Turnitha pack. Now." She laughs somewhat sadly. "I think calling myself of the New York pack would be foolhardy, at best."
She removes sliver blade form her belt, slowly so as not to alarm Rogue.
"Silver coated steel alloy. Athough I'm a healer by trade, I don't think that will protect me from my own. "
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:06 pm
He was visibly limping now, a bloody hand resting on his thigh as he winced with the walk, swaying as though it was too hard to stand. His grey eyes scanned the area, as they unfocused, then turned a small tint of Gold, but didn't last long in anything but Grey.
He heard a growl from an alley, and turned his head, hobbling faster.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:08 pm
*her eyes dart quickly to the silver blade.*
"ahh. so what makes you arm yourself against your blood?"
*her emerald eyes were bright even in the dark of night as she spoke.*
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:11 pm
"Thank some diety that it's only a few blocks..." his eyes narrowed down the street with a wince, stumbling to the side and hitting a wall with a thud, sliding down it. He had lost too much blood. Way, way too much. His head turns in various directions, trying to get his bearrings.
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:12 pm
"Blood runs thicker than water?"
She returns the knife to her belt and smiles ruefully. "One does starnge things for love.......Not always what would be thought of as intelligent, to say the least. The demon elders think we're nothing short of insane. Perhaps they're right........
Myyth said the last quietly, more to herself than to Rogue. Looking down the ally she thought she saw movement.
"Do you see that?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:17 pm
*she looks down the street.*
"i felt a stonger aura that way...yes..."
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Posted: Sat Mar 12, 2005 9:21 pm
"Shall we take a look?" A wolfish grin breaks accorss her face as Myyth looks down ally, golden eyes flashing.
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