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Post by Nunivat*Anna* on Jul 29, 2010 6:53:04 GMT -8
I can feel you, all around me.
Thickening the air Im breathing.
Holding onto what Im feeling.
Savoring this heart thats healing.
The night air was thick as it surronded a lone figure. The figure was obviously detected as a feminime. Silence was ringing in her audits, causing a growl of annoyance to esccape her maw.
Take my hand
I give it to you
Now you owe me
All I am
You said you would never leave me
I believe you
I believe
'What is happening to me?' She thought to herself. She was actually growling at herself. 'Am I going crazy?' What was sad is that, it might be true.
And so I cry
The light is white
And I see you
Her heart was shattered in a million pieces, and that was something no one could put back together. Everytime she moved she felt as if the pieces just keep getting smaller. As if her heart was glass and someone was taking a hammer to it, over and over. Just because of 1 wolf. Dark Poison.
Take my hand
I give it to you
Now you owe me
All I am
You said you would never leave me
I believe you
I believe
She sat, watching life move on without her. She was still stuck in the past, and didnt think she could ever get back. Everyone was moving on, everyone except her. 'What am I going to do?'
I'm alive, I'm alive, I'm alive
She stood, unmoving staring into space. Her golden green eyes had a far away look to them. Audits pinned as the ringing continued in her ears. She wanted to scream, to cry. But, just couldnt. She looked like a staute, her face emotionless. The ringing slowly died away as she came back to reality. She blinked, looking around. Confused. Why had she come here? She didnt know. She didnt want to know. She pricked her ears forward, hearing the sound of running water. She slowly padded forward, catching a glimpse of the river. Her russet red coat was covered in filth, witch was really starting to agitate her. She slowly waded into the river, closing her eyes and sighing. For once, in the last few days she had been here, she was relaxed.
This fire rising through my being
Burning I'm not used to seeing you...
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Post by Credo.degli.Assassini ♫ on Jul 29, 2010 19:42:31 GMT -8
He slowly moved into the area; the dish like audits on top of his skull swiveling around, and listening to all the different sounds around him. Suddenly, he picked up the sound of movement. He stopped dead, cocking his head to the side as he listened. It had been silent before. He slowly peered through the bushes, those mocha colored chasms of his slowly dancing over the fae. His coat was splashed with the diverse colors of light brown, dark brown, a bit of white, and black to top it all off. His maw was drenched in the ebony color, slowly draining it's way towards his chasms. He chuckled slightly, not entirely sure why he always managed to find his way to a lonely fae. Or a rather sad one that was in the need of some cheering up.
So, he took a deep breath, shaking his head as he slowly moved forward. His columns picking his path through the tough terrain. The pads of his feet keeping him from slipping to an uncertain death. What's more was the fact that he was able to get down the decline of the hill without slipping up once. Without making any noise, or what's more, without slipping. Yes, it was true, his dexterity was among the finest you could ever imagine. His intelligence up there as well. He finally made it to the landing, and shook his pelt clean of all the debris he picked up from the descent down. If you looked closely, you'd see a flaw in his pelt. A rather distingushing flaw. On his leg, in about the thigh reigon was the Assassin Creeds emblam. Burned into his flesh, and yes. It wasn't going away any time soon.
Slowly, using extreme caution, and honed skills of approaching a fae he stopped by the edge, and casually lowered his maw to the surface of the water, and lapped up some of the cool drink. He looked toward her, cocking his head to the side before saying "Excuse me, Miss. I didn't realize you were here..." Yes, I do suppose it was some what of a fib, but did that matter? At lease he was being polite.
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Post by Nunivat*Anna* on Jul 29, 2010 20:35:42 GMT -8
The cool water brushed past her petite bodice, making her russet red pelt darken. She sighed as the water cool her heated body, making her all the more relaxed. Her sharp claws raked the sand and pebbles on the bottom of the river, making her stay in place. Once all the debris was washed away from her pelt and she was satified, she opened her green eyes.
She lowered her maw down to the water, quickly lapping up the water to quench her thrist. She pricked her pointed audits as she heard someone approaching, then the soft lapping of a wolf taking a drink. 'Excuse me, Miss. I didn't realize you were here...' His lyrics filled her auds, making her raise her dome from the water. For a chort second she thought it was Dark, but her hopes quickly disapeared as she saw it was indeed, not him.
She sighed, giving a short pause before replying "Yes, well indeed you didnt." Her lyrics cut through the silence as she waded out of the river. Water dripped off her darkened pelt, onto the shore. Her face became emotionless as she, once again, put on a mask. She looked over the brute standing before her with her beautiful green orbs, then they came to a halt as they met his eyes.
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Post by Credo.degli.Assassini ♫ on Jul 30, 2010 18:33:24 GMT -8
Ouch....That hurt. He cocked his head to the side, glancing over her for a few moments, before shaking the comment off. He stood up, wincing slightly as hs muscles protested, yet he was determined to give her a proper introduction. He smiled softly, dipping his head. "Well, forgive me. I didn't mean to do it on purpose, honest." He dipped his crown once more, this time keeping it dipped toward the ground as he introduced himself. "Cara signora (dear lady), My name is Ezio. It is a pleasure to meet you, I must say." He said pleasently, slowly sitting back as he awaited her to say more. They always did. Always. Now, if it was kind or not, he knew not. He didn't see why they wouldn't be, being that he had been kind, and gentle. He was certain she wouldn't be cruel. Maybe a bit...touche, but other than that...
--Gah! No muse...
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Post by Nunivat*Anna* on Aug 1, 2010 13:35:37 GMT -8
Her dampened pelt stuck to her soft skin, annoying her as she shook off some of the droplets about to fall to the ground. She looked over at him, before sitting back on her haunches, letting out a huff as her rump hit the hard ground.
Nunivat blinked, pricking her audits once again as he carried on. She watched as he dipped his head towards her. Her sharpened claws raked the ground as she became impatient. She was never the calm type. 'Dear Lady, my name is Ezio. Its a pleasure to meet you, I must say.' She sighed, " Im Nunivat." Was all that left her maw as she watched him with curiousity in her green eyes.
She didnt know what to do, this was the first brute she had met after Dark Posion. She never thought she would love anyone else after him. But she ahd to move on, get over his 'death'. Thats what he would want anyways.
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Post by Credo.degli.Assassini ♫ on Aug 2, 2010 9:28:14 GMT -8
Yep...touche. He didn't mind that one as much, he just nodded his dome, and then moved on to say more. "How comes your all da solo (alone) here? Not that you don't have a right or something. I was just asking why you wouldn't be with some one. Like...a friend." She was making conversation slightly difficult, but it was okay. It just meant that he couldn't talk as much as he wished to. He sighed just slightly, glaring toward the ground for a few moments, before warily getting up, and passing her to get to the water once again. He was hot...well. In both ways, really. (xD) He slowly stepped into the crystalline surface, lapping up some water as he went. He stood only to where it would lap at his belly rather soak him totally. He looked back to her to let her know that he was still listening to her, and not forgetting about ber. He grinned softly, almost as if encouraging her to talk. He wasn't one to be fussed over, but he would like to converse, even if it's just slightly. He watched her for a few moments, before looking away so he wouldn't make her feel...awkward.
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Post by Nunivat*Anna* on Aug 2, 2010 10:52:56 GMT -8
She flicked her audits as his vocals, once again, reached her. 'How comes your all da solo here?' She tilted her head slightly, thinking. "I dont know anyone here, besides my sister. But, shes having a tough time around here." She said, audits slightly pinned.
She flinched as his pelt brushed past her, pinning her audits back farther. She turned and watched him walk into the water. Her eyes held curiousity as his orbs stayed locked on her and a soft grin placed about his maw. But she stayed in the same position. Muscles tensed, audits pulled back, and eyes still placed on Ezio. "Why do you talk like that?" She asked, not really meaning to say it out loud. But it had already been done, and she was sure he had heard it.
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Post by Credo.degli.Assassini ♫ on Aug 4, 2010 11:32:47 GMT -8
He tilted his head to the side, and said "Ah. I presume Alue is your sister? Yeah...I met her the other day. Charming...well. You know what I mean. Not in a rude, or distasteful way." he glanced around, and when she asked him why he talked that way, he cocked his head to the side. He cleared his throat, and said "I can't help it sometimes...I slip into Italian because that's the language I was born with..." He muttered softly, shaking his head.
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Post by Nunivat*Anna* on Aug 4, 2010 15:31:24 GMT -8
She rose a brow when he said her sister's name, Alue. He had met her? Hm, small world. When he mentioned he was Italian she cocked her head to the side. "Italian? Thats rather....different, I suppose." She said, then her mind was set back on Alue. "How did you know Alue was my sister? Im certain I didnt mention her name." She said quietly, taking a small step towards the water, where he was standing belly-high.
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Post by Credo.degli.Assassini ♫ on Aug 5, 2010 6:35:12 GMT -8
"She's...spoke of you. And when you had described her slightly, I knew exactly who you were talking about. I guess you could call it intuition. Not sure though." He smiled slightly, nodding his head the slightest before looking down for a few moments, shaking his crown. With a hefty sigh, he dragged himself out of the water, and shook it off a good distance away from her so he wouldn't end up splattering her with the crystalline droplets. He looked to her again, and said "Yeah...Italian is different. But perhaps not such a bad thing, no?" He grinned softly, watching her for a few moments.
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Post by Nunivat*Anna* on Aug 6, 2010 16:25:49 GMT -8
She watched him move away from her to shake himself off, not to get her wet. She looked down, remembering when Dark Poison and her would lay by the river and he would come out and shake the water off on her pelt. She closed her eyes for a minute or too, almost believing she was back to that time, when he was alive. Little did she know he was alive and well, living here.
She rose her dome and opened her green orbs again, looking back over to him. Audits flicking forward,"Umm, I guess so? If you enjoy others not knowing what you are saying, then its perfect." She said, her orbs falling on her pelt as it began to get lighter as the water evaporated into the air.
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