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Vixen Hellion Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2014 2:44 am
Vixen Nisha
~ Wereωolf (shapeshifter/creature) єlder ~  Vixen had noticed the tension in the room mainly between Adrian and Daliah. She seemed to be infuriated by a few things. And Adrian seemed cold, possibly to stop him from killing them all. She had given him a light smile back as he spoke. As she had gotten a little comfortable, she said softly, "Sure hun, help yourself.." She said softly as she breathed out. Relaxing into the table. Probably one of the best advantages of being part wolf, she could rest or sleep anywhere, no matter the possible uncomfortable surface. After she had touched his hood and he had commented on her hearing her popping. She gave him a smile, she vaguely understood what he said, but knew it wasn't meant offensively. She winced as she readjusted, "I'm sorry lovely.. They hurt as badly as they sound.. And I don't fancy another slip disc in my next change.." She said gently and lightly frowned, remembering the last time that happened and she was stuck in her natural wolf form for a couple of days. She had worried the others, as she couldn't communicate to them as her usual self could. A small tan and black wolf throwing itself into objects, and into walls.. Howling and growling in frustration and at the pain. After her tail had tapped him, hit thumped against the table leg then no longer appeared to be there.
She had been laid back and resting on the table and against Adrian for a short while, this helped set herself back to reasonably normal. Sitting back up in time as Daliah announced her leaving, noticing Raphael still next to her as she went towards the door. Still unsure herself what had been happening. She heard one of the other elders, the witch elder Rosetta, must of been disturbed by the argument to. "Morning Rose~" She said gently, but she was busy talking to Daliah. She glanced around the room and then looked back to Adrian. "So.. we're only missing Kyrie then.. " She said lightly, her blue eyes were bright but she was a little tired and held them half open. Still looking to Adrian she noticed his pain, her eyes widened "Adrian, Would you like to feed on them now~?" She asked him, getting up off the table she had stepped forward, it was an offer to go get them for him. "I need to go to the kitchen as well.. So I could grab them for you on the way past.." She said softly, as if needing to explain why she was being nice to him. She was grateful of his friendship and his help he offered when she needed it. She was thankful to all of them in they're own way for that. She knew a little of his fiancee, but never pushed him on for things and hardly looked for anything more than friendship since leaving her pack. Possibly a hug here and there for comfort. But out of all of the elders Adrian was the one that knew why. And it was true her going to the kitchen, everyone knew that after a change the sugar in there was her main target. She thought if she got something to snack on, it might wake her up a little. Or make her crash, the latter was always an option, but there was always caffeine as long as no one had drank it all.
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Posted: Sun Aug 24, 2014 6:48 pm
  Daliah was ready to march out of the doors when Rosetta came into the library. She arched an eyebrow as the witch complimented her hair. Of all the elders, Daliah disliked Rosetta least. She was never much of a nuisance. The demon elder opened her mouth and let out a fleeting laugh. "Come find me when we are heading to that camp..." she said, glancing across the room towards the other elders. Daliah's face was smug. Her wings expanded in a motion of stretching before coming in quickly and wrapping around her body. She let her gaze linger towards Raphael, completely confused by his antics still, before exiting the library at last.
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 1:30 pm
   Vampire ElderCharcoal black eyes focused on the werewolf as she tried to readjust to her human form. Adrian was avoiding making any type of eye contact with Daliah, the demon elder was much too dramatic for his liking and he didn't need her piercing eyes burning into his own. These scenes she somehow always managed to create were getting old, his patience was wearing thin with each flirty comment followed by a raging tantrum before she retreated to sarcasm and insults. He knew he should probably feel guilty for flipping out, but on that same note he had never once led her on or given the slightest hint that he was interested. Daliah was fighting a battle she would never be able to win. "Don't worry draga*, at least we know how to pop it back this time," he shrugged, setting his bottle on the table then crossing his arms over his chest. It had been a mess last time she had been stuck in her wolf form, table and chairs had been shattered as well as holes left in the walls. Her piercing cries had nearly set Adrian in a furry, his ears were nearly too sensitive to handle the noise before they finally figured out what was going on. He could smell the witch demon before he saw her, the smell of magic that seemed to hang over her filled his senses with a sticky sweet smell, almost one of a decaying body. To him, each race had their own unique scent. Werewolves smelled of dog or other animals, witches and warlocks carried the stench of decomposing flesh, faeries wore a heavy perfume of nature, the aroma of death hovered over demons, angels reeked of purity, and other vampires smelled of bloodlust.
"Miss Amaretto," Adrian greeted the new addition to their group, sending a small nod in her direction. He wasn't too familiar with this particular elder, the two had never spoken beyond basic acknowledgments and matters that the elders were responsible for. "I believe so, though she needs to show up soon. We need to leave promptly if we are to make it in time," he commented, looking back at Vixen. "I'll wait for Miss Mercedes to arrive, you go on and get something to eat, don't worry about me. I can feed later." Adrian walked over toward a nearby bookshelf, leaning his back against the solid wood. Out of all the elders, he liked being alone the best. Large crowds almost made him nervous, the feeling of so many bodies shoved together was almost suffocating. "Are you just about ready to go?" he asked the two females that remained in the room with him, looking from one to the other. "Sadie asked us to not be late and I told her we wouldn't be." Sadie was a good person with a big heart, he promised he would do anything he could to help with the camp, even if that meant going to the welcoming party with the other elders. He had hoped that as long as the camp stayed successful, then maybe one day all the races would be able to live without trying to rip each other's throats out at the drop of a hat. He couldn't see it happening any time soon, but maybe some day. ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ *dear
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Posted: Sat Aug 30, 2014 2:11 pm
Rosetta Amaretto
Rosetta smiled as Daliah and nonned "Sure~" then gave a small waved as she made her way out of the room, "See you later Daliah~". Turning back to the group, She looked to Vixen and smiled wide, "Good morrow Vixen~!" she said happily and began a quick walk over to Vixen and Adrian. Stopping suddenly a fair distance from the table she nodded and then giving a little bow to them both said "Mister Silivasi" with a smile at him one she had stood back up straight. Walking over to the pair she sad down so she could see the both of them. "Ahh, We are just awaiting the arrival of Miss Mercedies then~" she said happily. Rosetta always seemed to appear happy and joyful. Once Adrian had gotten up and moved away then headed back towards the books, Rosetta moved seats taking the one next to Vixen where Adrian had been.
"Are you hungry Vixen~ Tired~" she asked quickly, Lifting her hand her wrist bent, Her Grimoire floated out of her pouch on her side and opened its pages, it was surrounded in a dark purple glow. As the pages flicked back and forth a page was found, "I could make cookies, or~" the pages moved and then found another spell. "I could cast a spell of 'invigoration!' on you" she said enthusiastically as the Grimoire hovered surrounded in smokey light, her hand too. Rosetta often used spells like this for personal use, it is after all how she looked like she did right now. Human. And not a creature of damnation. It was the only way when she was a child she could bare to look at her own reflection.
All the same, Rosetta had a happy smile on her face as she suggested the ideas to Vixen. She continued smiling at Vixen. She had told her many times to call her Vixen, and so she did, while she still refereed to some of the elders as if they were colleges. Vixen had bridged the gap. And Rossetta was trying to bridge the gap with Daliah, she seemed like she needed it... or at least, could do with it... do with her, Rosetta could brighten her smile a little. Warm her heart. Like she was doing with Vixen, or at least, trying to do right now. Rosetta was a social creature, of sorts... while in human form, she wanted to talk to everyone, when in her 'other' form she wanted nothing to do with anyone... no eyes looking upon her, no minds in reach of her own... her personal space became vast.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2014 8:22 pm
 
Raphael wasn't amused by the new arrivals, and much less by Daliah's confused half-rejection. His lips twisted into something bitter and malicious all at the same time - only briefly, though. He'd caught the scent of an animal, and his lip curled instinctively in disgust. The other Elders might only irk or seriously disgust him on occasion, but he was averse to even standing a mile within radius of the dog. The Angel could feel her presence like a festering sore. He refused to even acknowledge her presence, instead choosing to nod at Rosetta. The witch, in her full optimistic glory, was once again trying to dissolve the tension that seemed to accompany every Elder meeting. His icy gaze landed on each of the Elders still in the room; Silivasi, reeking of blood and canine, and Rosetta, reeking of false happiness. When his eyes passed the location of the werewolf, he simply stared as if she were transparent.
At the mention of "feeding", Raphael's gaze bored into Adrian, but not a flicker of emotion crossed his face. He simply turned away from the assembled group and made his way toward the door, pushing them open and letting them fall back in on themselves with a resounding bang. He gathered his armour and weapon, preparing to make his way towards the Main Building, undoubtedly to have to entertain the whims of lesser races and tainted blood.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2014 4:09 am
Vixen Nisha
~ Wereωolf єlder ~ Vixen sighed a little as Daliah had made her leave known. It wasn't relief she knew the demon was annoyed and she loved letting everyone else know it. Hopefully she wouldn't maim anyone while they were at the camp. Saying that, hopefully none of the elders would maim anyone at the camp. Vixen hushed a laugh at Adrian's comment, nodding her head softly. "Thats true, now you do~" She smiled sweetly, Vixen had stopped getting up and turned to Adrian as he spoke after greeting Rosetta. Smiling at the other elder, Rosetta was always so elegant in her greetings of the other elders. Vixen had bowed her head back to the red haired. She was glad of her company, even with the little arguments and tension between the other elders on occasion, she was like a ray of sunshine. So was very glad Rosetta was so bubbly and up beat. Vixen looked back to Adrian as he spoke. Giving him a soft smile, she just nodded to him. He mostly kept to himself here. She understood that others weren't as comfortable as herself being in a group. Vixen would thrive in her pack, and loved the company even if sometimes loneliness was sadly needed. And she wouldn't of pushed any of them including Adrian to do something they weren't comfortable with. As she watched him go over to the books, Vixen's bright blue eyes then noticed Rosetta sit next to her on the table.
Smiling at Rosetta as she questioned her. Trying to hold back a yawn, just nodding a "Yeah~" She smiled. Vixen then lent into and lightly rested her head on Rosetta's shoulder. Staring into space, even if she was breathing in her scent to, as the pretty red haired was busy looking through her Grimoire. Vixen knew it was okay to be this close to Rosetta, she loved being this close to Rosetta. Even if she would keep herself, her true form hidden from them, Vixen could understand the secrecy, but honestly she didn't mind her other form. Even with the scent of the demon on her, it was much like Daliah's. Both sweet but kinda wicked. Adrian's was kind of musty with a hint of blood to it. But then again what guy did Vixen known that didn't smell like that. All of the races scents were nice really, none of them were a stench to her.
Vixen glanced back up to Rosetta from her shoulder as she spoke. Vixen woke up a little more as she mentioned cookies. Then as she went on about another spell. Tilting her head, with a eyebrow raised. "Invigoration~?" She repeated to make sure she was hearing her correctly. Smiling back at her, then as Adrian spoke turning her attention back to him. "Almost~ Don't worry we wont be late.. I don't want us to be either.. Just need something quickly first~" She said softly. Then looked back to Rosetta, "Whichever with the least consequence for me and trouble to you~" She said happily hoping not to offend her. She trusted Rosetta, but Vixen herself had no magic or powers.. There aversion were what worried her.
OoC: Nagrom feel free to move it along as Rosetta with Vixen~
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Vixen Hellion Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2014 12:32 pm
Rosetta Amaretto
Rosetta sat there calmly, smiling away to everyone in the room like the ray of sun shine she was, she viewed the world as a very happy place now that she had perfected the manipulation spells to create herself a new body.. even if it was relatively delicate.. any old wound would reduce the illusion to vapor and everyone would be able to see her true form. Which is why she didn't overly hold aggression to anyone. Instead she was forced to be sympathetic and understanding and calculating in her actions in public... but that's describing it in a bad way. The nice way, Rosetta had to always consider the consequences of her action. Which came natural to her from the years of torment she had suffered dealing with her real.. twisted... body. Now looking through her Grimoire she felt Vixen's soft form against her, she was resting her head on her, awwww~ Rosetta couldn't help but think of every action she made, like it came from a wolf, mainly because she acted similar in both forms. She could of swooped her into her arms and huggled into her~! But she didn't... that would of been rude.
Rosetta nodded and said "Mhmm~" with a smile to Vixen as she mentioned the last spell to her. Looking to Arden with the same smile as Vixen and he spoke for a moment, she smiled to Vixen as she mentioned whatever was easier for her to perform. "No trouble at all~" she said and tapped a page in the Grimoire. A spell circle rose out of the page by about a centimeter. And Rosetta touched Vixen's forehead with her middle and index fingers then whispered softly, "Rushing like rapids, flowing like fire, spinning like cyclones, quicken like quakes, revitalize~" as she got near the end her fingers began to glow a golden hue before a smokey light appeared at the ends of them and then in a sudden 'whoosh' vanished into Vixen, with a hot tingly shiver Vixen's that spread over her, she would feel, relaxed and awake. Even having energy to spare. The cost fo the spell seemed to have had no effect on Rosetta at all. She still had her happy smile and was still relatively ready to go.
In fact.
Turning to Adrian and with she same happy smile, "Mister Silivasi~ I believe we are ready to depart~!" she said happily as the gently closed her Grimoire like it were as delicate as glass. Then stood up holding a hand out to Vixen, she wouldn't need the help up, but it was a good excuse to hold her hand. Now up, the girls made their was towards Adrian. "Would ether of you like me to try to locate Daliah?" she suggested as she looked from Adrian to Vixen. Waiting for a response, she tried to think of where the demon elder may have gotten off too...
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2014 7:13 pm
The demon elder had not actually left the area. She stood outside, listening in on the conversations coming from within the library walls. As much hurt as she was feeling, she wasn't about to not listen in on something that might end up proving valuable to her. Daliah waited until the right time and swung open the doors forcefully.
She walked over to Rosetta, and wrapped her arm over the witch's shoulder. "No need to go looking. I'm here." The demon elder glanced around at the remaining elders. Her brows meshed together. "Does this mean we are going to that fae's camp without the fae elder, or...?"
Where is Kyrie?... Is she hiding? Daliah thought to herself. She was surprised to not have noticed the fae's absence sooner. Then again, she was a little preoccupied with getting public rejected and then hit on by some arrogant angel.
She laughed to herself. Daliah believed that no one had taken into account that the fae elder was not in the room at all. "...OR... shall someone go on and find her so we can get this visit over with." She leaned into Rosetta so that she was resting on her shoulder. "Because time is ticking and showing up late is unbecoming." She sighed looking between the other elders before tapping her foot several times, an action that hinted at wasted time.
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Posted: Sun Nov 30, 2014 4:52 pm
Vampire Elder The hilts of the Vampire Elder’s throwing knives rubbed gently against his abdomen as the back of his head and spine pressed up against the bookcase. He could vaguely hear the sound of Vixen and Miss Rosetta’s chatting about spells, instead he looked up to meet Raphael’s boring gaze. He knew it was from the angel's disgust of him feeding, he was a parasite in the holy creature's eyes. Adrian’s features softened a bit as Raphael suddenly turned away and headed out of the doors, making his exit known by everyone in the room as the doors slammed loudly behind him. If his lovely Isabela could see him now, would she look at him the way this creature of heaven did? How could such a pure soul look at him, a blood sucking monster, and still run her fingers down his face as she always had and whisper her love for him? If only he could feel her touch one last time, taste her soft lips as he breathed in her intoxicating scent. Closing his eyes, Adrian let himself sink into her memory. The early fall had just started to sink in, the days still warm but winter being close behind began to bite as night drew near. Isabela was abnormally restless, the changing of the seasons always seemed to spark something deep inside her that Adrian never grew tired of watching. ”Come with me,” he recalled whispering in her ear as his mother finished cleaning up what was left of supper. ”I have a surprise for you ,my love.” Gently guiding her away from the campsite, they came across a small field where earlier that morning he had prepped for a small fire for the two of them. ”What is this?” Isabela gasped softly, turning to look up at him. He kissed her hand softly, a smile playing on his lips as he looked up at her. “I know you better than you know yourself,” he teased as he bent down to light the fire. ”I know how badly you needed this.” After he was sure the small flame he had sparked was going strong, the young male gypsy stood up and took a step back, returning to his betrothed’s side. With a soft chuckle he scooped her up into his arms and took a seat with her in his lap, despite her joking threats. ”Adrian Silivasi!” she scowled, not able to hide her smile from him. There was no one in the world that could compare to the beauty that he held in his arms, her laugh echoed through the air like a bell.
No sooner did Adrian sit down and get comfortable, Isabela was out of his reach and back on her feet, twirling underneath the starlit sky. "What are you doing?" Adrian teased, looking up at her as she danced around the fire. "There's no music here, my angel." She made her way back towards him, bending down to grab his hands. "Isn't the sound of the crackling fire enough for you?" she asked, her small hands clasped in his. "Can't you hear the whispers of the wind? The bugs chirping? They're making music for us!" Before he could respond, Isabela was already pulling him to his feet and into a dance she seemed to make up as she went. The world at that moment was perfect as he spun with her, watching his beauty laugh in a mix of bright skirts and laughter. Adrian's eyes snapped open as a voice pulled him out of bittersweet memories, Rosetta was letting him know they were ready to depart. "Ah, of course," he sighed, letting the last bits of Isabela disappear into his dreams. "Seeing as we don't know where Abbadon and Miss Mercedes have gone to, I suppose just the four of us should go." Luckily, Daliah had already popped back in and there was no need to search for her. The vampire elder made his way over to Vixen and Rosetta and offered his arm to whichever girl wanted to take it. It was old tradition to escort ladies in such a way, one that had been burned in his head by his mother. "I'm ready to leave if you are."
[Exit] OOC razz oppi, please check skype.
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Posted: Sat Dec 06, 2014 3:07 am
Vixen Nisha
~ Wereωolf єlder ~ Vixen sat on the table with Rosetta, she had gently rested herself against the witch until, she mentioned helping her with her energy. Vixen was very open magical use, even if she herself wasn't able to use it and may not sometimes understood it. She could very much know that there may be consequences, but Rosetta's never seemed to faulter. Only ever the charges that passed by over time needing guidance. Vixen had glanced over to Adrian as he became, to her immersed in a book after taking a swig from his flask. She had given him a light smile, not that he would of noticed. Vixen thought it was nice to be able to slip away into another world no matter how long it may pass in the real world. Vixen looked back in time to see Rosetta readying herself with a spell from her Grimoire.
Vixen perked up as Rosetta touched her forehead. Looking up to the fingers on her, following her arm down to Rosetta's chest. Vixen softly looked up to Rosetta as she spoke and a light glowed onto her forehead. Glancing back up, trying to see what was going on, Vixen didn't move. She felt tingly and as her long brown hair moved like it had been caught in a sudden gust of wind, the blonde highlights of her fringe quickly caught up. Vixen shook as she felt a warm tingly like shiver wash over her. Vixen no longer felt the urge to yawn or rest on her friends like she had been. Her sky blue eyes sparkled as she looked back to Rosetta, giving her a warm happy smile back to the red head. Getting up just moments after Rosetta, she had felt for a moment that her legs might of buckled under her but they stayed firm. Vixen took Rosetta's hand softly, but with a firmness to it, it wasn't tight it was just to have some grip. Vixen would of spoke up about finding Daliah, she had already had a plan forming in her mind if Rosetta took one side, Vixen could do a sweep of the grounds. Now with the added energy, she could transform as much as she wanted to, but that was how she felt about it. But before another word could be uttered, the doors had swung open and Daliah had wrapped herself around Rosetta's shoulder. At the demon elders next response, Vixen just shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. She herself had not been at the council building since the day before, and this was the first time seeing everyone today. She knew she had to be back in time, is why she left earlier to return at a reasonable time. But saying that they all knew to reconvene, they knew about this meet and greet for a while now. It would look bad on the camp if they were missing an elder or were late. But it would look much worse on the race they represented. That and Vixen wouldn't of wanted to angered either Adrian or Daliah. They both had wraths that she had seen brought fear into others when she first met them. Rosetta even though was sweet and caring, Vixen knew with powers the witch possessed she could also do some damage setting her mind onto it.
Looking to Daliah as she confirmed her thoughts, she looked unsure to Adrian. As he had made his way over to them. Vixen smiled softly to him, he looked lost and it seemed to be bitter sweet. Vixen glanced around as he mentioned just the four of them going without the others. Vixen felt her stomach turn at the thought, of the head councilor Sadie who was a fae, being let down by her own, the fae elder. Vixen gave a look round of the room to find any oddities and to listen out for any disturbances nearby. Squeezing Rosetta's hand softly, she smiled at both Rosetta and Daliah. "I don't think we have much of a choice, not to.." She looked back to Adrian, looking to the arm he offered she smiled at him and took it. "Ready~" Rosetta was busy being held by both herself and Daliah, even though Vixen liked Daliah, she liked all of them, she didn't think Adrian wanted the demon to catch arms with him. When the others were ready, Vixen followed with them out of the library, through the council. Until they reached the steps, *where they may of all have taken they're own ways of the short distance getting to the camp. Vixen would of remained with whoever decided to walk the way there, as she knew Rosetta would of needed to. {Exit}
OoC: ~
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Vixen Hellion Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Dec 07, 2014 2:54 pm
Rosetta Amaretto
Rosetta had walked with Vixen to near enough the center of the room, their hands interlocked the entire way and even now the contact was not broken. Rosetta was normally rather reserved about physical contact with others, regardless of who they were, not to say she didn't mind the occasional hug or even sitting close to someone. It was just that it she took any amount of physical pain that her guise would shatter. She had once done this on accident by stubbing her toe on a table leg. She had to be overly careful of her movements. But there was an exception to this rule. Vixen had seem Rosetta in her true form, not this brunette that stood before them. Admittedly most of the time Vixen had herself been in wolf form, but it was something the two shared, they changed their skin. Vixen could change hers, Rosetta had to wear a false set. So she held her hand happily! It was like they shared a secret, it was a very sisterly feeling, and being an only child and having very little interaction with children her own age (At the time), it was something Rosetta cherished.
As Daliah suddenly made it known that she had not actually left, Rosetta didn't think far enough into it to realize she must of been listening out from the other side of the doors. As she came closer, she had a good point.. where was Kyrie??? But that thought left her mind as she took Rosetta's free side and put an arm over her shoulder. Rosetta smiled at her warmly. Glad she was winning her over... she wasn't sure how she had won her over, or if this contact had been instigated on a mere whim or not. But she was happy of it. For a similar reason to why she was happy of Vixen holding her hand. Daliah constantly looked like her race, a demon... and Rosetta in her natural form, as mentioned, looked like she was the same race. Around Dahlia she didn't overly feel the need to hide herself away, her purple ski.. the dark freckle like patches, the horns... she still hid them, but it made her feel it was okay to be like that... that there was no shame in it. There wasn't! But... for the longest time others had looked at her like there was.
She had barely noticed Adrian having a swig of his flask and looking a little.. distracted... almost like he was in his own world.. She had been distracted by Daliah, and she had reacted at first on impulse, her other hand had rose and gently rested on Daliah's spine, between the base of her wings, she had touched her softly as her fingers glided to her side before she Pulled her a little closer, still with that sweet smile on her lips. Then the reality of her actions had come back to her suddenly, her expression did not falter in the slightest, but her slight squeeze on the demon loosened to the point where it was like there weren't even touching, although her hand still rested on the demon, but now, her hand had rose from her hip, to a less... familiar... area, her arm was gently touching the skin of her wings, and her hand rested on the lowest of Daliah's ribs. She hoped the elder demon would not mind her familiarly with her. Rosetta's hands tended to wander a little... always looking for something to do, if it wasn't writing, it was twirling her hair, or massaging people... or her blankets when she tried to sleep but her brain was to awake.
As the others had mentioned that they were ready to leave, without the Angel or Fae elder, a pain of sadness his Rosetta, Sadie was going to be so disappointed... She felt for the girl. It was never a good feeling to have someone you relied upon, abandon you... All of the elders knew how important this step was going to be. She just hoped they could handle it without them, and that it would not put to much of a dampener on the night. "I agree... respectively..." she said softly, it was clear she didn't want them all to leave without the whole group, but what choice did they have. If they stayed behind and waited, they were going to be late. She trusted Sadie and the others to keep on top of things at the camp, they were probably moving a long quicker than expected, and making them wait would be an insult to their efforts to organize the party they had been told about. They had to leave now. Giving Vixen a nod, she walked with her out of the library to head for the camp.
{EXIT}
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Posted: Tue Dec 09, 2014 4:38 pm
It seemed the news of the fae's absence was unknown to everyone as Adrian---who had been in his own, secluded world for the past several minutes--- came out of whatever thought he was lost in and spoke up. Daliah wasn't surprised to find that Adrian did not mind leaving the angel elder behind or the way he offered the other two women his arm in exit. But, she was somewhat surprised to find everyone in favor of leaving the fae elder behind. While Kyrie hadn't always made an appearance, her status among her race mattered and Daliah shamed the fae for lack of presence. She looked between the every caring Vixen and the lovely Rosetta as they both showed signs of worry over Kyrie's absence.
During this silent conversation, Rosetta had taken to Daliah's act of friendliness and turned it up a few notches. The demon's body warmed as Rosetta's hands wondered from her spine, to her side, to her hip, and her lower ribs. The embrace was surprising, given that Daliah knew very little of Rosetta. She turned her head slightly towards Rosetta, as the witch had explored her body.
Given the time that had been wasted, Daliah chose not to say anything snippy regarding that damn fae that ran the damn camp. Instead, she remained silent, bit her tongue, and walked out last out of everyone. She followed everyone out to the steps, and from there, gave a nod of to Vixen and a softer grin to Rosetta. Without much else, she spread her wings and took off heading for the camp.
--exit---
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