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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 1:20 pm
"Heh..." A small, delicate female stood at the edge of the forest, brushing her crimson bangs off her forehead. Golden eyes gazed up at the moon that cast the light that illuminated her, revealing her tri-colour wings, the cross shaped patch on her eye, and the smirk on her lips. She'd done her job; now it was time to return home.
With barely a rustle, she unfurled her wings and thrust them out behind her, preparing to take off. She crouched, about to leap into the air, when the snap of a twig behind her brought her attention abruptly to the tree line, dark as it were. The moonlight didn't reach there.
Her body stiffened, and she turned, a wary and guarded look on her face. "Who's there!" she hissed, wings snapping back against her back as she took a few steps away from the forest, never taking her eyes off the shadows underneath the treetops. "Show yourself!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 1:32 pm
 Judas's upside down cross chain jingled as he took a step out into the open. He hadn't been there long or even been all that interested in the female before him. Honestly, he had just gone back there to look for something he had lost. It didn't matter now. The moonlight seemed to add an unnatural glow to the other. Strange. But Judas didn't really take any note of it. He was more interested in her pelt coloring and wings. The two could be related or something, also strange. But Judas didn't say anything, he just stood there, arms crossed. An unreadable expression lay on his face as he took the image of her in some more. She seemed small and fragile but he audio doubted that was the case. He let out a long , drawn out , sigh as he titled his head. His crimson eyes a flare in the moon light.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 3:05 pm
Drucilla watched intently as a figure stepped out of the shadows, her wary expression never changing as she waited for the moonlight to reveal who the hidden figure was. She was starting to work herself into a indignant fury. How dare anyone spy on her! She was the Devil's daughter! It was preposterous! How dare...How dare...
Her eyes widened as the moon revealed the male Audio before her. At first she thought it was her brother Domnyk, this Audio had markings much like his, much like her own, and he had wings much like Dom's as well, red with a black ridge, but she knew something wasn't right. The markings, they weren't quite right. Dom had more black, more spots... And his eyes. They were the colour of her mothers, not red like this stranger. For a moment, Dru felt something wash over her--was it fear? Unease? She didn't know, but she didn't like it.
"Who are you?" she demanded, taking a step closer to him, her hands on her hips. How dare you look like my brother, her mind roared, how dare--she paused in mid thought. He had a cross, a cross like her father's. The poor little lady's mind reeled. "Who...are you.."
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 3:42 pm
My wasn't this girl demanding, first she told him to show him self now she was asking who he was. Judas was annoyed and it showed on his face as his brows lowered in an annoyed way. How dare this girl be so demanding of him.
"I don't think I know who you are so Im not gonna answer that," There were annoyed undertones in his voice and in his crimson eyes. "I have every right to be here as you do."
The audio's tail twitched from side to side. Who was this girl and why did he feel like he knew her. It really was almost like looking at the female version of him self. This whole thing was really creepy, almost out of the twilight zone. Judas didn't like this at one bit.
"Why the hell do you want to know who I am any way?" His arms lowered and relaxed. Who ever this girl thought she was, Judas wanted to set straight. He didn't like encountering others much less those who were a little demanding.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 8:30 pm
Because you look so much like my brother! she wanted to scream at him, small fists clenched at her sides as she stared him down. It had to be a coincidence, right? Yes, it had to be some weird coincidence that this stranger looked so much like her brother, so much like herself... There must be a reason why his eyes were so much like her fathers! Her rational brain told her to look at the evidence clearly, while her irrational self screamed that it couldn't be true.
She took a step closer to him defiantly. "I am the Devil's daughter, Drucilla!" she said proudly, looking up at him. And you can't possibly be my brother, she added to herself. "And I demand to know who you are!"
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 8:45 pm
"Well well, don't that make you special princess," The audio shook his head and crossed his arms eying her with one bright red eye. What was the deal with this chick? Even though he really didnt want to give her his name, he gave it. Would have been a douche thing not to give his name after she gave hers and who she was.
"Names Judas, but that don't really matter does it? Even though you know my name and I know who you are were still strangers ain't we?" He eyed her some more. Curious. But at the same time he wanted to put a cork in that mouth of hers. He still felt sour from her introduction thus decided he already didn't care what she thought of him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 8:57 pm
His dismissal of her father and her title made her all the more angry. How dare he treat her like such! No one had ever treated her this way! Positively fuming, she glared at him, her golden eyes flashing. This was foreign to her; she had no idea how to react.
"Where are you from?" she asked at last, still twitching from his reaction to her name. "Who are your parents? And where did you get that cross?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 10, 2009 9:24 pm
"Again with the demands." He shrugged and smirked, "Seriously if its a date you want just ask, " and with that comment the audio posed a little. What was with this girl, if she wasnt after his number then what the hell she want with him.
"Since your the daughter of the quote on quote devil why don't you use some voodoo and find out where Im from? " Judas still found it hard to believe that she was the daughter of the devil and had nod idea that he was her brother. This demanding was starting to ware on his nerves a little too.
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