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Romantic Conversationalist
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 Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2007 3:09 pm
With steady eyes, she looked at the rabbit. Being the beast that she truly was, she could feel her stomach grumbling, anticipating such a treat laid out infront of her. However, the human morals of her side weren't exactly part of the Huntress within her and so she slowly tore her gaze away from Alysha. She knew that if she hunted the rabbit herself, she would not feel any guilty emotions rise in her, for when she was hunting, it usually was a mindset of that you eat or you die. Here, in this form, she had a choice. The choices to her weren't so clear, despite her hunger. She smiled though, staring at the ground as she crossed her arms and rubbed an elbow. With a sigh, she spoke softly.
"I do not mean to bother and I am sorry that you had to catch her before presenting her to me, but I am well. I shall sustain myself on nothing for the moment. I apologize again for asking such a meal..."
Her voice trailed off and she rose her eyes to Alysha. Rynira would assume at this moment that the girl thought that it was weird or just plain rude, or maybe good of her decision. Turning around, she looked off to the side, where a path could be seen in the distance that would eventually lead them back to the Crucian city.
"I am going to go ahead. I'll alert my Master that I will be heading off there instead of meeting."
She was beginning to walk, but thinking a bit, she brought her eyes over to the woman.
"Would you care to join? I shall allow it. Unless you are part of the Brin, which I am supposing is a no."
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 9:09 am
You think you're the only one who hurts...Alysha stroked the rabbit a few moments longer, than replaced it on the ground, where it shot away from her like a snowflake caught in the wind. "It's fine, I like to find creatures. They are more friendly than speaking with people, sometimes," she said, standing up slowly as well. "Don't apologize, one always thinks they are hungry when they are not. The same thing has happened to me before," she said, wondering if it was true or not. She couldn't quite remember. She looked at the sun, which was beginning its decent down the landscape and shrugged. "If you wish for the company, than I shall join you," she said, "and I am no Brin, though I've seen one quite recently."
Her thoughts strayed toward the strange girl she'd met outside the castle. She shook her head, the thought erased from her mind. "Where is this master of yours?" she asked, looking up once again at the shelter of leaves above her head. ...try lookin' just a little bit harder
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Romantic Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 26, 2007 12:30 pm
"I see..."
She looked at the sun as well. Night was coming close in a few hours. That would definitely be good. She was indeed lucky that she is normally in this Crucian form, for if she did not train whatsoever for it, she would definitely have reverted to her wolfen form. It was definitely a good thing, since she didn't want to blow her cover right now. The woman wasn't even hostile to her, and if she did revert, she would have to kill the woman or just make sure that she does not speak of it.
Nodding to Alysha's offer of joining her, she turned more and began to walk towards the path. Once there, she continued onwards, already awaiting to enter the Crucian city. Assuming that she was close by, she spoke in her tone of matter.
"It is a good thing that you aren't a Brin then. As for my Master...according to him, he's a sort of medical Alchemist in the Leibeis Clan. He's generally perceived as such, I think. Though I'm pretty sure he's good with his weapons if ever he was going to fight... Master's really nice to me too..."
At the last sentence, there seemed to be a daydreaming sort of tone to it. One could perceive it as a sort of infatuation coming from Rynira, but it was more of a reverence to the man. He's more of a protector to her, from what she feels, that played a good deal in her life. She loved him like an elder brother, just like she felt towards the carefree Kaiden.
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 5:49 pm
((THAT'S IT! I'm TIRED of being in posting limbo! *ditches the other girl*))
Kei was walking toward the path to the Crucian city. That Liar was so rude, staring off into space at random like that. Not that Kei could talk, having stopped paying attention long enough to crush the streetlamp. She saw Alysha and Kurasa up ahead. Ignoring that Kurasa was a 'Liar', she pranced up to them. "Following the yellow brick road to lollipop land, are we?" She asked incoherently, prancing around in circles. She waved a recognizing hello to Alysha, then looked Kurasa up and down. You can guess what happen.
GRAB.
"Are all Liar's well endowed?!" She looked at Alysha. "What do you think?" She lifted Kurasa's boobs up. "I think they're huge!" She let go of them and pranced around some more.
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Romantic Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 6:12 pm
"So, where are you headed back, Alysha- Heavenly goodness?!"
She immediately jerked herself back from the woman and back beside Alysha. Rynira felt violated and molested, something that left her twitching and holding onto the victims with a sort of childishness. She dared to bring her eyes on the culprit, seeing and recognizing the woman as one of the Brin. This Brin nearly shocked her to alter back into her Wolfen form, since that was her way of self-defense. What was this Brin thinking about-
Brin.
Why would a Brin, enemy of the Leibeis, be presenting herself so open in the vicinity? Wouldn't the guards and the vampires notice that she was part of the traitors, and was also considering them as Liars? This was absurd, but she just couldn't help but blink at the girl, tilting her head and having some of the white hair move across her eye again.
"Umm...Can we help you?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2007 7:20 pm
"I don't think anyone can... the voices, they never shut up, you see-" Kei responded, thinking that Rynira meant mental help. "I drove 4 psychologists crazy, and converted many more to the way of the nutcase, all because the voices told me it would be a good idea!" She confessed, as if to a shrink. "They tell me to do bad things, but then they tell me things that help me out, woof woof!"
Kei chuckled, as if a little kid who had found someone in hide-and-seek. "Who's a pretty woof woof?" She pranced about, then stopped, and assessed Rynira's breasts once more. "A big-breasted woof woof."
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2007 9:08 pm
We swore a solemn oath to never disobey...Alysha watched, staying slightly behind Lady Kurasa. She wondered what was going on, why this...woman was speaking such gibberish. She could understand the arguements with street-lamps and mailboxes, but just could not understand this obsession she had with grabbing others' breasts. "Excuse me, miss, but I find it very rude of you to walk around demanding things of people. And, if I may ask, what is your obsession with breasts?" she asked, not angrily, but loud enough so that she could not be ignored.
She watched the woman's actions closely, and wondered what she was doing. Why was she calling Lady Kurasa a 'woof woof?' Was this just some part of her insanity, or was there actually something there worth investigating? Not that it mattered to her either way, causing her to shrug to herself. There was a breeze that caught her attention, ruffling her dress around her knees and bringing a small smile to her face. ...but then he took our wives and kids away.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 1:33 pm
"A Woof Woof? What are you talking about-"
Rynira's pupils shrank considerably once she understood something. The woman looked upon the Brin, thinking if she knew. If she did, how did she know? Her Master wouldn't have revealed her this early. No, that would be fatal unless she was told. He wouldn't do things without her knowing...right? How did this girl know though! It scared her, to the bone, for if she was discovered as one of the monsters that had razed the city and killed many, then she would definitely be killed on the spot, knowing that people were waiting to exact revenge on her. She shook, trying to think.
But she bit her tongue, where the taste of blood could be felt.
That calmed her down, so she was able to return her countenance to normal and stare over at Alysha, then back to the woman. Her arms were still covering her breasts, feeling as if she gotten really violated, but she was more confused all the while. She blinked and began to whimper like she always did when she felt awkward.
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2007 7:08 pm
"Measuring breasts? I always do that." She said to Alysha, as if it were a matter-of-fact thing. She looked at Rynira and chuckled. Kei skipped over to her and looked into her eyes. "Bad woof woofs go into the doghouse. Good woof woofs get pet. I wonder what kind..." She continued.
Through her insanity, Kei possessed remarkable insight. She had noticed the slight scent of canine about Rynira, the small bits of fur still stuck in her hair, nearly invisible. She could draw on-target conclusion with seeming inconsequental things.
"Woof woof is scared, but woof woof shouldn't be. The insane either stick to themself or tag along for the ride." She made a wooshy noise, and ran ahead a couple paces before loping back. "I want to tie the trailer to you. Yay for hitchhiking! Where are we going?" Having decided she was going to follow these people, she put her hands behind her back and smiled what would have been a winning smile if not for the fangs and the fact her eyes crossed ever so slightly.
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Posted: Fri Aug 31, 2007 6:37 pm
As always, the meeting with the elders grew on quietly during the morning, oh how it would drag on. Nothing of interest worth speaking of always started off their chat. Most of the their early morning banter consisted of fluff, like the weather, and just non interesting subjects that they covered so often, that most of the clan never really cared to follow and listen. See, that's the thing though, if anyone wanted to follow and listen to their chat they could, it was what made the clan so open and free to discussion, not to mention that everyone involved in it was in their human form so that everyone could hear them. It was a great democracy, however even the great democracy have their flaws, whoever wanted to listen in had to manage to stand through the whole morning routine, rarely would anyone do such a thing.
Like every time, they'd go on and on if they could, and would make at least two trips around the premises, seeing as how they walked to make it more open to the public, before they would finally come out in the open with what news they wanted to hear. And today being special, since everything that happened last night, they made sure to get a jump on Vischer. "So, we heard about your attack on the castle last night," one of the older elder spoke, his voice was coarse, almost as much as his antrho form. Those who knew of the attack in the clan seemed thrilled about it, but the elders always were the ones who differed, and the same elder spoke once more, clarifying his thoughts on the situation, "Don't you know you're putting the clan in Jeopardy by attacking them like you did? Do you think that's wise?"
No, they were not overtly mean, and attempting to bash his actions. They trusted him to lead them, but they had to make sure he knew what he was doing. Just like the elite squad always challenging him to make sure he was the top wolf of the pack, so did the elders challenge him mentally to make sure he was fit to rule them. A normal leader usually did not have to suffer both of the worlds, but his generation, he felt it was necessary, and welcomed it. Every chance he got to prove his worth was meaningful, because he knew that it kept him sharp, kept him guiding the clan in the right direction. So anytime they tried to tackle him with a though question, he rose to the occasion. "Of course I know it is putting the clan at risk, is foolish though?" He shook his head, "No, its not. For you see, just staying in this forest, our lives are threatened even still. We are always at jeopardy when it comes to the Crucians, and vampires. At least this way we have a fighting chance."
"Well said," it was his mentor this time who spoke to him, old Lasher, the once famous leader of the wolfen during the elders generation. Anytime he gave praise, Vischer happily took it to heart, even still though Lasher was one of the top elder, and so as with the others he had to prove himself time and time again to he man. "However Vischer, running off like that with only the elite pack, it would of spelled your death had it not went according to your plan. I fear that if you keep doing this, you may end up putting yourself at risk, as well as the integrity of this clan. Who shall then run the elite pack? Who then shall lead the clan? Have you not thought of getting a mate, and raising up a child to teach your ways?"
A smile grew across Vischer's face, he was expecting this for quite some time now. "I shall be fighting everyday alongside the elite pack, until the day I sleep with the ancestors. Once then, Brimscar shall take my place in the elite, and if he perishes too, they have their way of finding the best of the best. As for the clan though, I remember a time when the Elite pack, and the Leader of the clan were two different people, and now they have merged into one. Is this the best option? Yes I believe for now it may very well be, for our generation we must devote ourselves to fighting, to gain back the land that our forefathers lost to the invading Crucians. This war was not started by us, but we shall surely win it." A soft sigh came from him, a momentary pause to let them reflect it upon their heart in mind, tide them over, get them on his side before he would speak once more. "Now though, the future generations, would it be best for them to have a single leader, or duo leader as well? But is this really for us to decide? Just think for a minute, did you ever think that you would ever just have a single leader? Would you ever have thought war was something that the elite had to adapt to? Think about it, would your generation be able to act in the same way as my generation?" he paused letting them reflect on it.
"No they wouldn't. You're right Vischer, back in our time we only needed the Elite to hunt, and defend our territory, we are much different now, but what point does that make? Who shall lead?"
"Well as long as you agree that your generation could not lead, mine, than I see that my generation can not lead the next." Again a little reflection period for them, "With that said, I think that I do not need a youngin of myself running around making the same choices that I am making. Who knows, war may become obsolete, I am not saying that my generation will make peace with them, no, but perhaps in the future, peace might be the option that their generation seek." They had approached a small meadow, he paused for them to sit and wait as he turned back to them, this was their main conversation area, for those who wanted to listen in on it, this was the place to be. However most have already left. So as he Vischer continued to speak, he spoke to a small audience, "So the only way to find out what is in the best interest of the clan, is by finding the person who would be able to best decide for their generation at that time."
Lasher was the first to respond out of them all, "Vischer, you have grown well, you are choosing the same path I chose years ago, and I never regret it. Only a person from the future generation can navigate through the future, so do you have a person in mind who you shall take under your wing?"
Another compliment, Vischer felt ever stronger throughout the conversation, for once it was not as heated as it used to be, even still he would need to speak to Erral to relieve some of the stress he was sure to have been burden with during this talk. Even still he continued on to his conversation with them, "Well, I do have someone in mind. Someone who can see the beauty of this world, who thirsts for it, to understand all that is going on. I think only a person like that, a person who wishes to know beyond what we have now, that is the only one who can lead this clan. And that person is no other..." He looked around at the elders and spectators, were they ready to hear who he had in mind? He wonder how accepting they would be once he said the name...
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Posted: Sat Sep 08, 2007 1:09 pm
"...Okay?"
Rynira just couldn't push this girl away. She couldn't say that she was annoyed with her, but it was more of the fact that this girl could possibly know just what she was. That would be bad, and this girl either had morals to keep it to herself if treated kindly, or would just spill it out. Rynira, being the person she was, secretly scared and oppressed in the inside, nodded her head slowly and went along with it. She said to herself, that this woman that measured breasts couldn't be that bad...
Clearing her throat, she looked up at the Castle where the vampires and some humans must've been, since she detected the scents of both of the races. Keeping herself undercover, she kept to the heavy shades underneath the roofs of the buildings. She again looked over at Kei and Alysha.
"Let's head on over to the Castle... My Lord is there, possibly waiting."
She brought her eyes on Kei, knowing that she was a Brin. She wondered how the Leibeis would act about her, especially since they were enemies with them, each opposing people thinking the other was disgusting or just not rihgt amongst their group. It wouldn't be such a big problem if Kei wasn't that...impulsive. She cleared her throat, then scratched the back of her head, looking at her.
"Hey. When we get into the castle, there are going to be Leibeis. Do not aggravate them. Say you are with the presence of Lady Kurasa. Do not do anything that would upset them... If you do, you might get killed. This is only concern...alright?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 11, 2007 2:49 pm
Kei grinned. "Oh, you mean the Liars? No problem. Lady Kurasa is who I'm with! Yes..." She zoned out a little. Her eyes were focused somewhere to the side, then slowly moved sideways to look at Rynira once more. "You know, they have a very friendly mailbox, but the streetlamp is not very nice at all. I'm sure you wouldn't like him at all. He says the most WEIRD things."
Kei looked down, and did not disclose what the weird things were. She sighed, apparently getting bored. She hoped from foot to foot. She and standing still were not often in the same sentence for long.
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Posted: Fri Sep 14, 2007 3:02 pm
Sing children, sing it to the sun...Alysha tried to ignore the fact that she thought things would be much worse with this woman with them. She didn't say anything, for she didn't want to start an argument, nor did it bother her much. "What will we do once we get to the castle? Do you have business to attend?" she asked Lady Kurasa curiously. She tried to keep her eyes focused on the woman, but found herself wandering back to the beautiful greenery of the edges of the forest and the wildlife that existed delicately with it ...struck down, hate what you've become
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