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 Posted: Fri Feb 19, 2010 1:44 pm
Sitting with a sort of stillness around her, Isolde quietly, and patiently waited for her prey to come insight. The air around her was thick, and hung like the sweet smell of Honey and Roses. With her hair wrapped in a bun, held together by two chopstick hair ornaments, her one icy eye, and blood-red eye, scanned the Mortal Crowed. Maybe one or two Immortals stood out form the rest, with their dark, alluring looks and menacing, sensual auras. But Isolde didn't care. She may be younger than them by 2oo years or so, but it didn't matter to her. Crossing her legs, she let her head rest on her hand, easing back a bit. Surely, this would attract some sort of prey for her to feed on. 
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 2:27 pm
Daemon Natrix walked slowly out from a store. He carried nothing for his hands were in his pockets. He looked around; for he to was looking to feed.
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Marionette_Mentation Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:02 pm
Isolde sighed, and opened her eyes, for she had closed them. Releasing her long hair from the bun it was in, she held the chopsticks in her hand, placing her other back under her chin. She gazed into the sunrise, for she sat their the entire night.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:43 pm
Snowing Rainbows Isolde sighed, and opened her eyes, for she had closed them. Releasing her long hair from the bun it was in, she held the chopsticks in her hand, placing her other back under her chin. She gazed into the sunrise, for she sat their the entire night. Daemon could smell her in the wind. He looked around and spotted her. She was so beautiful. A sun goddess it would seem. He started to hum and walked towards a wooden bench to sit on. His own scent mixing in the breeze.
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Marionette_Mentation Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 3:47 pm
-sniff sniff- Something lingered in the wind, and filled her nose. Another Immortal, perhaps? She sighed. A lot of them came out at Dawn, just before the sun came, to get their last bit of Thirst out. Sighing, she re-crossed her legs. She hadn't had a single thing to eat today, and was starving! Stomach grumbling, Isolde moaned quietly.
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Posted: Mon Mar 01, 2010 5:01 pm
Snowing Rainbows -sniff sniff- Something lingered in the wind, and filled her nose. Another Immortal, perhaps? She sighed. A lot of them came out at Dawn, just before the sun came, to get their last bit of Thirst out. Sighing, she re-crossed her legs. She hadn't had a single thing to eat today, and was starving! Stomach grumbling, Isolde moaned quietly.
Daemon turned around and met her eyes. His intense gaze never blinked or moved. His teeth lengthened as he took in all of her.
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Marionette_Mentation Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 2:16 pm
Catching the Immortal as he sat down, Isolde stiffened. Never in her 1oo years of life had she encountered such a...fascinating, enchanting, and sensual aura from one Immortal. She arched her back a bit, to heighten her breast, and to show off her curves. This was how she had caught men before she was Transformed. Her long, wavy cherry-blossom pink hair flooded her shoulders, where as the rest flowed behind her back, glinting in the pale sun rays.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 2:55 pm
*Tybalt walked cautiously into the town, he didn't quite blend in, his skin was a little too pale, his ears were slightly pointed, his eyes were dark and calculating, taking in everything in his surroundings. Though with his suit and top hat, he'd have almost a comical appearance, if it weren't for his scowl and the darkness of his gaze, he couldn't be too careful, though very few humans knew of, or believed in his kind anymore, those that did would spot what he was a mile away*
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 3:45 pm
Sighing, and sitting back, Isolde quietly taped her finger on the wooden benches arm, her fingernails a light, light powder blue. Her face had the look of boredom on it. Her hair curled on her pale cheeks, her skin glittering as if icicles were embedded in it.
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Posted: Tue Mar 02, 2010 3:58 pm
*Tybalt focused on every detail of his surroundings as he walked, catching even the smallest twitch of movement, the smallest whisper of sound, with each person that turned in his direction, his muscles tensed until they met his angered gaze and turned away, quick to get away so as not to be the unlucky soul to unleash the beast lurking behind his hardened features, he wanted to hunt, to kill, to find a victim to give such hellish nightmares that they would be afraid to sleep for the rest of their lives*
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Posted: Wed Mar 03, 2010 6:36 pm
Swinging her foot lightly, Isolde sighed, and waited for the Sun to rise. Her different colored eyes glittered dimly as they changed shades. Her Blue eye had changed from a Light, Sapphire Blue, to a dark Twilight Blue. Her Red eye had changed from a Bright Red to a Dark Crimson. They always changed as such, for the Brighter it was outside, the Darker her eyes could become. the Darker it was outside, the Lighter they would become. Still constantly swinging her foot, Isolde let out another sigh. Bored, and nothing to eat.
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Posted: Sat Mar 06, 2010 1:24 pm
Snowing Rainbows Swinging her foot lightly, Isolde sighed, and waited for the Sun to rise. Her different colored eyes glittered dimly as they changed shades. Her Blue eye had changed from a Light, Sapphire Blue, to a dark Twilight Blue. Her Red eye had changed from a Bright Red to a Dark Crimson. They always changed as such, for the Brighter it was outside, the Darker her eyes could become. the Darker it was outside, the Lighter they would become. Still constantly swinging her foot, Isolde let out another sigh. Bored, and nothing to eat. *Tybalt stopped, his eyes landing on a girl ahead of him, it was the movement of her foot that had caught his gaze, it was her eyes that kept it there, he had seen people with different colored eyes before, but never anyone with one blue and one red, she must have been like himself, not human, or perhaps she was possessed, he'd read about such things happening when demons took over a human body* I have to find the school, I shouldn't waist time guessing who is what manner of creature *he muttered to himself, shaking his head to clear it, he continued walking, trying not to stare at the mysterious girl*
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 10:57 pm
Quietly, Isolde gazed at the man glancing at her. It made her blush a bit, for she never truly had someone glance at her the way he had. Slowly, she stood, and brushed off her long frilled skirt. Walking into the crowd, she turned back once to stare back at the man. Smiling, she childish turned forward and began to walk to her home in the Woods.
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Posted: Sat Apr 24, 2010 2:53 pm
 Skipping along the cobble-stone walkways, Kikiri was delighted that the Sun was shinning, and the Birds were chirping, and everything was just perfectly fine. Her Beaded Necklaces, and Silver Bracelets jingled as she skiped, long locks of chestnut brown hair moving to the fronts of her shoulders. They too, were beaded with Silver, Gold, and Tikia Woods from the Fae Forest. Heather, Rosemary, and a few bits of Bluebells were braided into her hair, for that bit of Luck Gypsys always had. With a spring in her step, Kikiri was walking straight for Nightingale, the Root for spreading her Message.
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