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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 8:30 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 8:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 8:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 8:50 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 8:53 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 9:17 pm
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Before she could leave completely, a woman appeared in front of her dressed in fighting leathers with long dark hair braided down her back, sun tanned skin, and eyes that held no irises, just an endless sea of stars, bringing with her the scents of harvest and fall as she looked down at her, "Kayla... If you want to save him, there is a way. But you must trust me," she told her softly, her voice carrying a slight echo to it.
She was offering the only hope she could. The girl wasn't much of a fighter right now, but she was the key to saving the one she cared for...
She held out one gloved hand to her, "Will you trust me, Kayla?" she asked her softly, knowing that everyone trusted the Goddess, no matter what aspect she appeared in.
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 9:25 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 11:35 pm
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Gallen Duecalion I am a warrior, Seeking a peace I've never known
Striding through the garden, Gallen removed his helmet once more as he approached one of the trees. Sliding into a seated position, the scarred vampire pulled his axe from it's sheath and laid it across his lap. He leaned his head against the trunk and looked into the branches.
He thought of the lives to be inevitably lost and shattered in the coming days, almost slipping into a trance-like sleep. It was then that Gallen caught the smell of Vampire blood and he stood to search for it's source. He walked, following his nose to Snow, who had all but lacerated her hand by punching a tree into oblivion.
He did not go too close to her, though he could tell her youth by the scent of her blood. Gallen carefully set his helm and axe on the ground before taking a few steps toward Snow.
"What has your emotions so jumbled, young Lady?" Gallen called softly in his raspy voice, holding his hands out to his sides slightly. He hoped to emit a somewhat friendly and genial tone, though with his partially destroyed vocal chords, it was not easy.
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Posted: Sat Jul 26, 2014 11:45 pm
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A very large tiger padded into view and took a seat a few steps from them both as he took in the situation. He was a very unusual tiger, though, taking a form that had a black coat with pure silver stripes and mismatched eyes, one a pale indigo and the other a light red.
After a moment, he gave a heavy sigh and shifted to his human form, staying where he was kneeling since he didn't have any clothes on. They never managed to last long when he shifted.
He raised his mismatched eyes and tossed his dark hair back, "Better give her another moment, Dude. She apparently just found out a friend is dead. She may not show it much, but she does feel deeply. She's just not used to feeling emotions yet," he stated simply and raised one hand to push his unruly black hair back again, revealing the multicolored streaks through it that reflected the various colors his tiger form could take.
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 12:03 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 12:32 am
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