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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Mon Dec 19, 2005 9:23 pm
 (( Lenore VS. Krista!
Taking bids now on who you think will win... three for Lenore: ))(( Eirnae: 500 g on Lenore! Lenore: 3K on Lenore! Krista: Lenore! ))Lenore is first to get back to the manor of the women, and she can feel her anger coursing through her veins as though her very blood is on fire.
Her left forearm still smarts, and her bones are aching, but that is nothing compared to the rage she feels in every nerve of her body. Her dead, pale skin is flushed at the cheeks, and the whole of her eyes are rapidly turning crimson.
She starts to pace like a caged lion, hissing obscenities as she does so. She curses a hole in the wall without even thinking about it, and knocks some books off of the bookcase of her sactuary: her study.
"She is meat" she hisses, seeing nothing but red. Bringing DAMIEN into this all! How would she have felt if she had told them that she could serve up Tinania, nice and neat, and still CURSED, to them on a silver platter?!
She feels something akin to the blood-rage that she felt the moment she was changed. She is hungry. She wants to drain something dry. Anything. Her talons are itching to sink through the skin, into the muscles, down to the bones, of anything that snaps in front of her.
Someone will feel her wrath. . . .
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 3:50 pm
Ala used the Nether to follow after the apparating Lenore, she used the minute needed to locate her and was half surprised to find her within the twisted space of the Nether that was the Haven. Getting out of the Nether and into the Haven was easy enough, not only from her powers, but since she knew where it was... it's address...
She watched one of her friends pacing her study silently and invisibly unsure whether to speak right away.
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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:10 pm
Krista comes to a slow halt as she comes out of the forest. She watched the manor her eyes narrowing as she listened carefully. Her ears moved only slightly. She growls deep in the back of her throat, yes Lenore was in the home pacing. But she wasn't a fool, nope she wasn't going to go head first into the home. That alone would get herself killed.
Looking around she slips back into the shadows shifting forms so she was a black panther crouching in the shadows waiting for the right moment. Lenore would pay for attacking her in front of her father and Voldermort.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:28 pm
The shadows flicker in the corner of the study, but then go still. Eirnae had arrived back just in time to witness the hole being bored into the wall. Her first reaction was to go to Lenore, to try and soothe what she registered as mental distress. One look at the size of the hole in the wall, then at the red glow of Lenore's eyes, and she decides that might not be such a great idea and returns to the natural act of blending into the shadows to hide from Lenore's current wrath. Alimus does the same, though he edges around the room to get a look at the opposite side of Lenore's face. 'The view isn't any more comforting from this angle, either,' he wryly reports to Eirnae through their link, already feeling his Bond's trepidation at seeing Lenore like this. His mental voice becomes more soothing, as if trying to stroke the inside of Eirnae's mind into a semblance of normalcy, 'You should speak with her, Nae. Of all people, you are the most likely to calm her down.'
'Right now, Ali, I'm not so sure. Can't you feel it? That darkness... It's almost like that monster's in the tree.' She shakes her head to clear it of such thoughts. NO! Her Lenore was not a monster! She slowly unclenches her fists, her own anger flaring up inside like lava in a volcano. Inside her mind, she faces the side of herself that has been hovering over her ever since she awoke from her coma. The side that draws her to the shadows, and to death. She shakes her head, slamming the door on killing being the answer and hearing the soft boom inside her heart that tells her she cannot keep this side of herself locked away forever. Not now, not while her family is in danger.
Something holds her back from going to Lenore, but it isn't the fear others might expect at the sight of a raging vampire wizardess. She knows that it is only a matter of time till someone else, someone who means Lenore and her other family members harm, arrives. She would not be a hidden asset if she revealed herself now. "Forgive me, melamin," she whispers under her breath, eyeing the entrance into the study before sending Alimus instructions to alert Shina to not accknowledge her presence, and to echo that to Ahlian. The Shadowkin dashes off into the dark recesses of another corner of the room to disappear, leaving his Bond behind to silently watch over Lenore like a dark guardian angel.
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Eirnae Slytherin-Natenhar
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:41 pm
Lenore takes some deep breaths, but they are not helping.
She is so angry that her senses are out of whack, as well!
She paces to one of the squishy armchairs, and plops angrily into it. She takes more deep breaths, and puts her head between her legs.
It isn't helping. The fire is still coursing through her veins, and she doesn't know just how she can cool it.
She doesn't even know if she wants to.
Another growl, this time low, comes from her, and she looks toward the window. Where is the b***h?! She has a thing or two that she needs to discuss with her!
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:47 pm
"I do not know what happened back there but I hope you can sort it Lenore" Ala says in a whisper from the shadows, she'd only seen one other being quite this angry in the past that that was her mate's demon. She too is not willing at this point to reveal herself and is more then ready to use her ability to ghost if needed
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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:55 pm
Krista shakes her head stepping out of the forest in panther form. She just sat there watching Lenore, her tail flicking back and forth across the ground. She shifted back to her human form and stood there in the middle of the open land just waiting. She knew Lenore would see her. But at least out here she had a chance. In there she knew she was a goner.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:18 pm
Her guts twist into intricate knots as she watches Lenore try to calm herself down. She wants to go to her, to help her through this, but common sense tells her that her words would not be of use. At least, not right now.
She suddenly swings her head in the direction opposite her, he eyes scanning that portion of the room. Was there someone here? Her eyes gain a bright green tinge as she edges closer to Lenore, Bael'tae being slid from its sheath. Whoever it was, they were not going to take Lenore by surprise. Not if she could help it.
Then a feminine voice's whisper, so soft that she has to strain to hear it, tickles the inside of her ears. She straightens, her hair flowing around her like a cloak as she realizes who she likely has sensed. It made sense that Alatariel would also want to aid Lenore in this, even if in an unseen fashion. She allows her lips a small smile as she realizes that they chose similar paths of quiet support. She flexes her left arm testily, the runes her skin still tingling with magic and aching from ignored pain. Still... What if she were wrong, and the voice was meant to soothe Lenore into trusting someone dangerous? Just in case, she shifts her position so she is close to both Lenore and where she is guessing the source of the voice is.
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Eirnae Slytherin-Natenhar
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:38 pm
Lenore heard the voice, guesses at who it could be, and is about to reply to it.
But, a flicker of movement catches her sharp eyes.
Her anger flares even more when she sees Krista. Her 'friend.'
With a feral growl, she is out of the chair, knocking it over with a loud crash. She is out of the room, and sprinting down the stairs, toward the front door, and to the spot where she saw Krista.
It is a matter of seconds, and she is almost right in Krista's. She sees the eyes, though, and does not touch her.
"My son, Krista. . . ." she says, her voice dangerous. "My son! After everything! How would you have liked it if I told them I could bring them Tinania?!"
She doesn't wait for a response. Careful to keep to where Krista's clothes are covering her, she swipes out at Krista with her sharp talons, and is ready to leap on her. . . .
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 8:04 pm
With Lenore racing from the room she became visible once more "Dear Visha let her not do anything stupid" she said not paying attention to her senses just then
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Eirnae Slytherin-Natenhar
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2006 4:28 am
"Too late," Eirnae whispers softly to both reveal her location and identity to Alatariel as she surges forward. Her form does not leave the shadows it has become one with, instead the darkness of parts of the room, then the hall, then the plants outside thicken as she enters and then leaves them. Bael'tae is a welcome weight in her hands as she dodges to the side of the two women, her leaping to be in the shadow of a tree so she can watch them closely without becoming directly involved ... yet.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2006 4:16 pm
Krista hisses as she feels the talon rip at her sleeve of the arm she use to block with. She steps back her own claws retracting as she narrowed her eyes on Lenore "I told you to stay out of it Lenore!!! You dove right into it, and what worse now your marked. You know what danger that is now? You couldn't ******** listen could you? He'll know where your at every waking moment!!!"
Her eyes that had nearly gone back to normal before Lenore's attack were now blazing black once again. "You put me in danger by having me called there. How dare you do that to me. Then attacked me in front of them nonetheless....I almost found out what their plans were, then you had to become brave and jump into it. Now you ******** it up for everyone!!!" she leaps forward her claws swipping aim for Lenore's face.
The anger in her was beyond her control at this point, she wanted nothing but blood spilled, and tonight she would have it.
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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 3:21 am
Her claws hit their mark, and her precious blood, blood she will get back before the night is out, trails down her cheek. As her head swings back, so that crimson eyes can look into Krista's ebony, her wound is already slowly rehealing itself.
Oh, yes, Krista will give her back whatever blood she takes from her. . . .
But, first, Lenore grabs Krista's upper arms, where there is still cloth, and shakes her. "Are you really that stupid?" she growls. "Tell me that you are not that stupid! I told you, weeks ago, I intended to go! Did you seriously think that after what he did to my family, after he took a year of memories I could have had with Eirnae, with Vinyn, with Shina, and the rest, that I would sit by and just let him get away with it?!"
She glares at Krista."Anyone that puts my family in danger will die. . . ." she knows, at this point, that her words might not reach Krista. But, it will give her something to think about when she wakes up, bloody and beaten, and her eyes return to normal. . . .
She then pushes at Krista, hard. If it hits, it is likely Krista will slide back a few feet. If that happens, Lenore will leap on her.
She won't bite her, no, but the blood that she intends to spill on her hands will be enough for her to repay whatever blood Krista spills before the night it out.
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 9:19 pm
Krista didn't even have a chance to stop Lenore as she was knocked back flying through several trees. She lay there for a moment growling in extreme pain. She wasn't expecting that at all, standing she spit blood out of her mouth before turning back to watch the one she once called friend.
Blooding was running down her arm dripping onto the ground, but she didn't seem to care about that cut of the gash across her cheek that was also bleeding.
Her claws retracted even more as she kneels into a couching position, growling in the back of her throat she leaps forward once more only this time as she swips her claws at Lenore's mid section she leaps over Lenore twisting in midair before landing.
Turning she aims a spinning heel kick at the back of Lenore's head hoping this would send her flying like she did to her.
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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 17, 2006 9:27 pm
Lenore doubles over as the claws reach their marks. She moves, slightly, out of pain, but she doesn't have the fortune of missing the kick entirely.
Lenore's claws dig into the ground, grass flying up in the air.
She skids, a good few feet, and thumps against a tree. Growling again, her eyes seem to glow when she looks up at Krista again.
She flies through the air. If she hits Krista again, you can damn well be sure she is not relenting with her talon-swipes.
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