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Post by merry on Jun 11, 2006 22:41:13 GMT -5
But all though she never had been taught things many kids took for granted, Rose had found what she lacked there was made up for in quick wits and instincts. Rose shivered, although it was cold strangely that wasn't why. Something was out there, some how she could feel or smell it, which exactly it was Rose couldn't tell. At first the thought frightened her but then she realized what had sat her apart from the other kids was strangely similar to what she felt now. Raping her arms tighter she set out in the direction of the smell. She didn't know what to expect,, she knew it was likely foolish, but Rose found her self unable to convence her self not to.
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Post by Frodo on Jun 12, 2006 10:34:45 GMT -5
His footfalls were soft, but echoed off the close-set buildings. The smell was following him. Dhampire here, Vampire there, and he in the middle.
He pulled at his forelock, trying to keep his frantic notions at bay. He needed a plan. While desperatly, hopelessly curious, he had to get more strength. What if they - ? Well, what? What if they what? he reasoned with himself. They have no reason to hurt you. You've been turned. Here, Vidar grimaced. You're a vampire, for pete's sake. You have literally nothing to fear but the look in the prey's eyes as you take them, and the very pit of hell.
It was then that he decided he would wait for the two creatures of the night to find him. A soft wind rustled through making a ringing sound in his ears - ears?! Putting a hand to his head, Vidar found that he was starting to change into a cat, without even realizing. Small pointed ears disappeard back into his scalp at his touch and he snorted. Let them come he thought. Curiousity killed the cat, but they do have 9 lives.
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Post by Locked Out on Jun 12, 2006 16:08:18 GMT -5
Three blocks away from the appartments, Lanyon turned into an alley way, and considered going back. It was dark now, and if he didn't head in soon, he'd not head in at all. More's the pity, my walk didn't take ten minutes. Sighing ruefully, he lounged against the side of a rambshackle building with rotting wooden walls. He should go to Eygpt again. Not many to notice how late he wandered so long as he kept in the dunes.
Standing upright again, he turned to leave, before stilling. Of all the foolish...! The scent was overwhelming. Whirling, his gaze landed on an exhausted vampire. Yellow eyed and obviously hungry, it stared at him warily. To have not noticed! Idiot! He mentally screeched at himself. To be so naively ignorant is was unforgivable. For long seconds, Lanyon battled down panic. There was nothing to be hysterical over, he told himself firmly. Akward was the most it could be.
"I'd appreciate you not feeding off my neighbors, chap. Suspicion, you know. There are plenty of rodents to go round, though. " It came out a bit strained, but all in all, Lanyon thought he managed it rather well.
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Post by merry on Jun 13, 2006 12:38:10 GMT -5
As Rose walked down the deserted alley she ran countless questions over in her mind. Ok, when I find this person what do I ask? I wonder if he or she is nice? do I just say 'Hi! Who are you?' What if I'm asked where I'm from? What if there mean? before she realized it Rose had rounded a corner and found the one she had fallowed, with him was another she sensed was like him. Ah! now what do I say?!
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Post by Frodo on Jun 14, 2006 11:11:03 GMT -5
The smells were overpowering, and he stopped to gauge them. But before he could do so, the man at the movie theater drifted into sight, stared at Vidar, then said in a nervous voice, "I'd appreciate you not feeding off my neighbors, chap. Suspicion, you know. There are plenty of rodents to go round, though. " Vidar cocked his head, wondering whether to laugh and explain himself, or flee. He decided to go against his nature, and extended his hand, when the dhampire appeared, no older than a child, with solem, piercing eyes full of questions. "Err..." he said as the quick burst of confidence drained from him. "I'm Vidar."
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Post by merry on Jun 18, 2006 19:04:45 GMT -5
Rose was unable to think of anything to say, she stood frozen in a near panic trying to think of something to say, but nothing came. After a few seconds which Rose felt were an eternity, her panic cleared. she decided to let them talk first, and so, sat down against the wall.
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Post by Frodo on Jun 28, 2006 14:10:42 GMT -5
Waiting..... waiting....
OOC: I thought Jo was going to post quickly. Hmmm. I suppose I'll let Vidar stick his foot in his mouth.
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Post by Frodo on Jun 28, 2006 14:12:49 GMT -5
The dhampire stared at him, then turned and sat. Her movements were jerky, as if she were edgy, or even afraid. Vidar frowned a moment and looked back at the man. "Do you know her?" he asked quietly.
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Post by Frodo on Jun 28, 2006 14:13:14 GMT -5
OOC: Ha! Now Lanyon HAS to post.... *evil laughter*
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Post by Locked Out on Jun 28, 2006 20:54:21 GMT -5
"No, can't say that I do." He gave Vidar's hand a firm but brief grip. "Lanyon Briant, at your service." Pleasantries over, he cocked his head. "What brings you to this side of the tracks? I was under the mistaken impression that I was the only one of our kind in the vicinity." A bit wordy, but, Lanyon shrugged to himself, no matter. I'm rather curious.
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Post by Frodo on Jun 30, 2006 12:24:27 GMT -5
"Yeah, me too," Vidar muttered. Then remembering the question - "I'm here becuase..... I was roaming and hungry." He shrugged. "I don't stay in one place very long."
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Post by Locked Out on Jul 8, 2006 11:42:31 GMT -5
OOC: Gah! I forgot to put Lanyon's post in color! Gah!
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Post by Frodo on Jul 10, 2006 23:49:37 GMT -5
OOC: so you post to say that you forgot to post it correctly? *shakes head* Tell me what color he is and I'll change it for you, my ever-so-sweet-yet-unbelievably-blonde-friend.
LYNNNETTEEEE-POO! A POST, IF YOU PLEASE!
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Post by merry on Jul 13, 2006 16:31:30 GMT -5
;Dok.
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Post by Frodo on Jul 14, 2006 14:03:17 GMT -5
OOC: A POST IN CHARACTER!!
And Jo, I fixed the color by the way - Lanyon is Lime Green. Like you wanted. Right?
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