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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 2:28 pm
Stepping into the apartment you are overcome with the bright white color that covers everything. As soon as you step through the door and into the living room you admire the two snow white sofa chairs placed in front of long white wooden table. Facing the chairs and tables was flat screen television outlines with a white rim. The walls were painted white and pearly white curtains hung from the windows. To the left of the living room was a small kitchen complete with white cabinets, white counter tops, a oven stove, dishwasher, and sink. The refrigerator and freezer stood next to the counter. Next to the kitchen was a bathroom with a large white tube, toilet, and sink. Numerous scented candles surrounded the tub. To the right side of living room was a bedroom. A queen sized bed covered in pure white sheets laid in the center. Large white drawers were placed to the left and right of the bed, and whites drapes hung from the ceiling of the bedroom. In the bedroom was a closet where Cynthia's robes, and dresses were. She never really dressed up except for special occasions. She normal wore a robe to shield her body from harsh conditions, or a plain light weighted dress that was easy to move around in. Also located in the closet was a backpack Cynthia carried around to keep her jewels, extra robes, and reports.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 3:42 pm
The door opened slowly and Cynthia walks into the room with the two newest additions of Devoncroix. Cynthia is covered in a navy blue hooded robe that is zippered all the way to her neck with her hood down. A backpack was slung over her shoulder and hanging at her side. Her long light curly brown hair was tied in a pony tail that reached the center of her back. Her aquamarine eyes scanned the living room quickly before entering. Two boys followed behind her along with two guards, "Have a seat here, and don't touch anything." The boys sat on the two sofa chairs and Cynthia walked into her room, closing the door behind her and the guards took their place at her door. She took off her backpack and opened it up taking out some files which contained information on the twins that awaited her in the living room. She read over it at least three times before taking out some more files on other members of Devoncroix. The boys were young and needed to be trained, but with who.
The two boys sat in the chairs patiently waiting for Cynthia to return. They did not know much about Cynthia, besides her name. They just made it to Devoncroix and were still taking in everything. The boys were wearing plain black T-shirts, jeans, black fingerless gloves, and black sneakers. Arlen, the older brother, was wearing half a medallion which had a maple leaf and an oak leaf on it. The younger brother, Aericel held the other half of the medallion with a cherry blossom petal, and pine branch. The boys exchanged glances now and again then returned to looked at the door Cynthia was behind.
Cynthia nodded once, then sighed she would have to talk with the two candidates before introducing the boys to them. She stood from the bed opening the door to meet the boys' stares. "I have to go run a quick errand and will be back soon. You boys are welcome to anything in the apartment. There is one rule though; don't go into my room." The boys nodded in unison. "You got it Cynthia." Arlen said to her. Cynthia sighed, "And another thing. I'm sure you boys are aware of the proper respect you need to show to your superiors, correct?" Aericel spoke, "Of course." Cynthia smiled, "Good it is about time you put it to use. I did not get the chance to properly introduce myself before so I'll let it slide. My name is Cynthia Devoncroix, Beta to the Alphas Mistress Adalia and Master Devan." The boys stood and bowed before her, and she motioned them up. They stared at her almost astonished, "I'm going to say this once so listen up. This Pack accepts no weakness, so if you boys came here for protection I would have to kill you. The two of you show much potential, but it does not excuse the fact that you are inexperienced. Your training will be arranged soon, and the two of you are to work hard to become warriors of Devoncroix and fight to protect the Pack. This has to be your one and only goal; don't lose sight of it. I will return shortly." Cynthia turned to leave, her guards following behind her, it was time to seek out the new masters who would train the twins in combat. It's a bout time they learned how to survive without each other, and she knew the women for the job. It was question of whether they were willing to take them.
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 2:13 pm
Cynthia returned to her apartment, two guards by her sides. She walked in silently not even bother to walk inside, "Come. I want you two to meet your new mentors." Cynthia backed up as the boys walked outside of the apartment she closed the door, and motioned them to follow. They obeyed without a word following behind her two guards silently.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 2:55 pm
Prufalas and her elite were at the door silently and she did not waste time with plesantries at all. She looked the boys up and down and sniffed them individually finally her eyes rested on one called Arlen. "He will do. Come pup You are my charge now. Keep up"
She turned and moved to leave and nodded to Cynthia and left.
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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 3:03 pm
Arlen glanced at Prufalas, then to her elites. He followed after her without a word and quickly glanced back his brother. They weren't being trained together? He took a glance at Cynthia who held a sly grin on her face. She nodded back to Prufalas in respect, and took Aericel to the Elite training field to meet his mentor.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 3:27 pm
Aericel walked the halls silently before knocking on Cynthia's door twice. With no response he looked around hearing the sound of footsteps coming down the hall. Cynthia and four guards walked toward the Beta's room. She looked at Aericel with confused look as to why he was here. Then it hit her, "Oh, yes the room I suppose to arrange for the two of you. I'm sorry I had to go on patrol then hand in some files. I'll take care of it as soon as I can." Aericel nodded in understanding, "Don't worry about it. Whenever you get the chance Lady Cynthia." Cynthia opened the door and two guards took post by the door while the other two stood by the door to her room. She motioned Aericel in. "Have a seat if you want." She offered. Aericel sat in one of the chairs. "Unfortunately I have to go take patrol again soon." She walked into her room and set her backpack down and closed the door to her room. "I'll take care of it as soon as I get back." Aericel nodded. "Where's your brother." Aericel began to wonder about it, "Probably still training with Lady Prufalas, or possibly training on his own." Cynthia smiled. So they were already becoming separate. "If you want you can hang around here for a while but you should probably be training yourself." Aericel nodded, "I'm just taking a small break is all." Cynthia nodded her head and the two guards at her room door began following her, "Well help yourself to anything, but remember-" Aericel smirked, "Don't go into your room." He finished her sentence. "Good boy." She exited and closed the door behind her. Her four guards followed her to her patrol post.
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:34 pm
Azaral kicked a rock as he walked along, exploring the area. He saw Cynthia leaving a place and blinked, still smelling the scent of someone inside. He tilted his head a little and walked over, knocking on the door a little. He looked around as he waited for who ever was inside to answer.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:45 pm
Aericel turned on the television when Cynthia left trying to relax himself. When he heard a knock at the door he assumed it to be Cynthia who probably left something. Although it wouldn't have made sense since Cynthia had the key. He opened the door to Prince Azaral. His eyes widened and he bowed before the Prince in respect.
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:53 pm
Prufalas's runner's arrived at Lady Cynthia's quarters scroll in hand. Braennan looked to the two young lycan males sniffed the air and inquired to the location of the Lady Cynthia.
"We come of the Empire Elite," they lowered their eyes in respect to the prince,"your majesty, we bring a message from Captain Prufalas."
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 4:53 pm
Azaral looked over the boy, giving a small shrug. He never really liked the way people bowed in respect, though he did like the attention. "Huh...So your the one here" He muttered, peeking into the home. He turned and looked at the runner, raising an eyebrow. He had never really dealt with formal stuff yet. "A message you say?"
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 5:03 pm
Aericel stood up and looked at the messenger, and he waited for their conversation to be over so that Aericel could inform Prince. Azaral that Cynthia was on her patrol and would be back shortly. He couldn't help but stare. It's not everyday that you met Royalty especially if you were only an apprentice.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 5:19 pm
"Yes your highness, I am Braennan of Anotov house your Sgt of Arms. It is an honor to serve the Empire. The message pertains to Prince Arlen of Devoncroix Mercenary Elite. He has been given accomidations among the Elite and will be residing amongst the bretheren that he may learn to protect and serve the empire more effectively as we all have grown to do. I entrust you will pass on the Captains message sire. Run hard, Howl long, Be Free."
Braennan turned to leave after handing over a scroll with a Devoncroix wax embossed seal from the Mercenary Elite Prufalas. In it contained information regarding changes of Arlen and his status and his changes, and her confidence in his abilities as a mercenary and abilities to match her own on many levels. She would want him at her side she had decided he was worthy to keep as her son.
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Prufalas Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 5:26 pm
Azaral blinked as he accepted the scroll, putting it in his pocket. "Run hard, Howl long, Be free" He said in reply, watching the runner leave. He turned back to Aerical, giving a small smile. "So...You live here?" He asked, glancing into the home again.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 5:33 pm
"Prince Arlen...?" Aericel's words were soft and showing disbelieve. "My...brother?" He watched as the messenger left. Aericel rammed the shut doors of his and his brother's energy connection. What did he mean by 'Prince'. It was no use the connection was shut off tight and then he realized that the Prince before him had asked him something. "Umm, no. It's Lady Cynthia's apartment. She'll be back soon. She went a patrol not too long ago."
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Perseus Devoncroix Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2011 5:40 pm
Azaral pushed into the home, looking around. "Huh...Anything fun to do here?" He asked, glancing at the boy. He smirked a little as his eyes flowed over the male, not having interacted with others his age besides his brother. He was interested in this young male.
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