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 Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 3:01 pm
This forest is surrounding the Church and it goes on for miles. It's covered in snow from the years of snow fall. Everything from the smallest tree branches to the ground below your feet is frozen from the cold. The tree's branches link together in a lot of places, making it hard to see above you, through to the sky but from a few locations in the wooded area you can see the sky through the trees, you're a lucky one if you can find those places. There are very few easily seen pathways through the forest, they are rarely walked but the snow tells no lies, feet have crossed the paths once before.
Closer to the Church you can find a small heated spring. It's been there for years but you can tell no ones been in it for a long time. The snow appears to have melted some as you get closer to the spring, small patches of green grass are starting to peek through. This spring, probably one of the only places to get warmth from in this area, amazingly it still seems to be working fine.
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Posted: Thu Mar 29, 2007 12:28 am
Somewhere deep in the forest, a shape moved along slowly across an old path. Surrounded by tree limbs and darkness, the echoing sounds of snow crunching under foot could be heard for at least 50 feet. The echo of bare feet hitting compacted snow was also heard, as what ever or who ever it was continued forward, towards an old church. Cold wind churning dead leaves and snow inside of the forest was eerie enough on its own, but it didn't seem to slow the traveler.
" . . . "
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 8:04 pm
Having walked now for several days, the figure in the forest finally emerged near a spring. It was warm and life giving to those who would be wrought by bitter chill; however the figure was not so quick to draw near. A casual pace turned slow as a distorted reflection stared back at the looming figure; it was himself though the ripples of the spring. Slowly lowering to one knee, the figure extended a hand to the warm spring, letting only his fingers idle there for a moment before removing his appendage from the water. A longing stare would protrude the hand for several seconds before the figure rose again and looked off into the distance. There was a church further up the mountain he had been climbing for days, that would be his next stop.
" . . . A pity. "
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 8:32 pm
Krono made his way slowly through the forest. The freezing atmosphere around him didn't have any effect on him at all, and if it did, it certainly did not show. He was barely dressed for the occasion, the most protection he had from the cold was his leather trench coat which wasn't warm at all. As he walked at a normal brisk pace, his boots crunched into the soft and unmarked snow, ruining its serene look and leaving a trail behind him which showed no signs of him dragging his feet as some lazy people might do.
Aside from his black boots and his black coat, he wored a crimson shirt underneath his coat and a pair of black jeans which left enough breathing room for his legs. He was wearing a strange pendent with a red gem in it which reflected light in an odd way. It seemed like it was glowing. He shifted his gaze amongst the trees once again, making sure no one was there. Of course there wasn't and that was the way he liked it. Peace for himself was something he had been seeking for quite some time and after his recent fight which he had won, he wasn't exactly up for more conflict.
As if to remind him of his previous fight, his right hand moved down towards the Katana on it's side, the one known as Cain. He cought himself doing this and forced his hand to remain at his side. He let out a soft sigh and watched as the frigid air revealed the sound which had escaped his lips and continued on.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:03 am
alone, deep within this massive forest. a body skewered to a tree begins to move. His eyes only opening slightly. looking down that the katana that is protruding from his chest.
*thinking to himself as he pulled the blade from his chest*
why am i here?
How did i get here?
for that matter who am i?and why am i not dead?
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:24 am
*equipping the sword to his back using the high powered magnets that are fused into his suit. He stands and begins walking.*
this time speaking aloud; "why cant i remember who i am"..
*after pulling the sword from his back and glancing at it*
"H.Y.B.R.I.D.
..?
what does this mean?
Is this mine?
am i a Hybrid"?
*places katana back and continues wandering and pondering to himself*
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 7:46 pm
Merdok leaned against a tree in the Cold Forest. The Cold Forest was a labrynth of sorts. Icy and unforgiving, he travelled through the miles and miles of this damned forest. It was a long walk through the forest. There was no sign of the sun passed the branches of the trees, nor passed the cliffside of the mountain,
Eventually, he reached the end of the forest. His cape blew violently in the icy wind. It was still freezing, no matter where you went. He looked passed the cold air, and saw the glimpse of a cathedral, or some sort of church. It was worn and crumbling. He continued on, hopefully finding his home.
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2007 8:44 pm
some where in deep deep of the forest Sora was asleep hanging under a tree..... trying to keep blood in his head to think.....even in his sleep
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 1:09 pm
He had been idly roaming the area around the Church, though hardly paying attention in his wandering. He hadnt seen much of any great interest yet, though he was enjoying this rather fridgid environment called the Cold Forest. Lightly and with little sound, he picked his way amongst the trees, leaving nary a footprint upon the ground or even the snow. There were people in these woods that he had yet to encounter. No need to go running around causing a great ruckus.
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Posted: Sat Jun 02, 2007 6:59 pm
He hung still asleep in the tree. til he rolled and fell off the tree. He landed hard on his head with a great "THUD!"..... it caused the snow in the tree to fall on top of him. he got up so that his head is the only thing showing out of the snow. He yelled "OWWWWW!!!"
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 4:50 am
A ruffling of sounds sounded as the nose of a black mass of a creature sniffed the snow. The creature bared no eyes, deep, hallowed out sockets, served as the beast's eyes. Giving form of what looks like a Dog, it is just a bit bigger than an average wolf. Black fur covered the hound, as it was frosted with snow.
The hound sat into the snow as it glanced forward towards a massive weeping willow tree. Dead none the least but at its trunk, was an opening, big enough for 3 full sized wolves comfortably. Nice Work.. a soft voice spoke, heavy with an accent, romanian perhaps a bit of translvannian. A guanlet hand patted the creature's head, gently. A woman stood beside the Hound, long flowing blonde locks of hair, dancing along with the violent breeze of snow, as it framed the sky blue pearls as her eyes. She removed her gunalet hand as she pulled up her grey leather coat, with fur along the rims. her curved body was covered with collared red long sleeve shirt, tightly held to her chest by a black leather bustier, that framed her chest. A sliver belt held up the black skin tight pants that tucked neatly into the fur boots that reached just barely below her knees. her blue eyes glanced down at the creature as she motioned for it to follow.
The sludging of her boots echoed till she crawled herself into the trunk of the tree. The slight stillness within, allowed her to relax a bit from conpressing her muscles together for warmth as they wondered the forest. the creature followed her into the base of the tree, forming its body, as Eyes appeare dinto the empty sockets of a pale green, and a bright sliver coat of fur covered it body. it entered and layed at the enterance of the trunk along beside Sairys giving her some warmth. Lets rest here a bit shall we, till the wind dies down a bit.. she snuggled into her coat as a slight yawn escaped her lips, her teeth perfectly white, rimmed with two largely K9's. She leaned against the wall of the tree and glanced out into the undieing wing of snow.
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2007 2:44 pm
The fresh footprints in the snow were quickly covered as the breezed picked up. Sai and her pet had felt the comfort of the trunk of the tree and started once again out looking for a place to stay.
Soon enough the snow was thinning out as a old building came into view, Sai glanced down at her pet with a smile of relief. hopefully its warm inside...come on With that said she started to sprint through the snow, as her pet hound dashed past her and towards the building.
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 7:43 am
sora walked around aimlessly hoping that all will be well, even though there was a bump on his head.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 10:40 pm
"Dogs..." Said Truinthil. He could smell them on what passed for a breeze in these cold woods. He had never liked the creatures much. He had always been more fond of the feline race, though certain breeds of wolves did please his eyes. This 'dog' he smelt, however, had an odd scent to it. Like it wasnt truly a dog at all. It was somewhat of a curiosity to him, so turning in the direction he felt that the creature was in, he began to walk slowly and still nearly silently in that direction.
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 1:45 am
Sora heard people but he tried to avoid them. He still wandered around aimlessly looking at the wonderful scenary, which scared him at night when the wolfs are out to hunt.
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