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 Posted: Tue May 08, 2007 5:08 pm
She shook her head as he asked if she's eat anything with two legs, and smiled at his reassurance. She nodded then, "That's what I said, sense of hearing, smell, and even touch." Her smile faded slightly, thought she still felt all giddy.
There was that paranoia again, that her empathy easily picked out of the air like a peach from a tree. A thin, dark brow arched, "Me and my pack are a kind hearted specie, we only go wild, in the wild, where loup-garou should only go wild, unless we want to trim our numbers down drastically. The way I see it, the violent types will end up killing their own species off and leaving our kind with a sour taste in mortals' mouths, a bad reputation we will never be able to shake. My pack stays far from human activity to remain in control of our ways and to ensure the rebellious teen types don't go tormenting mortals. They grow out of it.... I do, uh, hope they are okay without their little blind pack-princess." Clearly, her way of life was by far different than most shapeshifters and werewolves. Her tone was genuine... maybe Nihls would finally calm down? she idly tapped the end of her ivory cane against her own boot.
Finally she asked... "Just what are you? You don't smell human. You smell like dust, caramel and... blood." Something screamed vampire, but due to the sunlight she was unsure.
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Posted: Fri May 11, 2007 1:42 am
He ran a hand awkwardly through thick grey hair as he considered this heavy question. Still....she's told him plainly enough, and if she was going to attack, it would make considerably more sense to have been done with and gone.
"In my own defense I am -half- human...." He offered first with a tone that indicated the rarity at which he shared this information. "...and half vampire.....sort of "Draculas pathetic cousin."." He offered, in poor joke.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:56 pm
Taeria just smiled, then nodded. "I see." In her blind eyes, they mirrored a bit of... admiration!? "Thought as much, but since it was daytime... I was not sure." Her head still was turned to face him, and she scoot along the grass to get closer. "How are you a half, though? I've only heard of, ahh, whole vampires. The ones I've known were, uh," she grinned, a strangely suggestive one, "well, they were wild, eh-heh, and certainly not halves of anything. And," she blushed at the thought, then shook her head and stroked her golden wedding band with some odd inscriptions engraved. "It was a long time ago, before I went blind, before I bore a child, before I took a mate and got married." She still kept that wistful smile at those old, resurfacing thoughts. They must have been risque, considering how she tripped on some of her words, had a blush on her porcelain cheeks, adoration in milky eyes, and that ever-present mischievous smirk!
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Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:41 am
Admiration? There was a look he'd never expected to see out of a shapeshifters eyes toward anything related to the 'grateful undead' as he'd heard one younger generation jokingly call them. "Well....there's not many." He admitted. "Sort of a fluke...it's only really come up in younger generations of vampires for the most part, though there's always rumors of it happening with old blood, but that seems a bit of a stretch to me...and I am one." A faint chuckle at this. "...I mean if they've been...you know....dead that long...." He shrugged faintly, digesting this new information from her. "Sounds like quite the life you've been living. It couldn't have been -that- long ago, you don't look that old to me..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2007 6:29 am
Tae chortled, dainty fingers politely covering her dimpled smile. "Why thanks, but in MY years, a long time is 'about 5 years ago.' I took my mate, immediately broke off connections with any of my vampiric - ahh, friends... and bore my husband a pup a year later. My poor boy. He was just a two years old..." She seemed sadder now, taking that trip down memory lane. Tae was staring off into space, trying to grasp some sort of picture in her mind. Two years was too long, and images faded.
"I wish I still had a son. Losing him has hurt me too much," she whispered in all honesty. Though her voice was straight, her eyes showed suffering.
Taeria shook her head and forced a fake smile, "Let's not linger on that, shall we?" she said moreso to herself than her company.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 2:38 am
"Ah..." His brow furrowed, and his voice took an softer tone. No living creature dealt well with outliving their young, it went against something fundamental to nature. "...Lets not then.....what can we do to restore an little joy?"
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