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| Alexia Rayne | Nov 26 2009, 06:51 AM Post #1 |
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Laying down in the grass after such a long run, Alexia decided to rest for the evening. She mostly ran if she needed to think, but her current situation needed more than a good run. Literally. The man she loved named Ramus came back from being missing a little over a year. Her new mate is a lycan who runs a tavern who is busy all the time and isn't able to spend much darling time. One grand heart for two men. It'll be more than hard to decide who'll she'll want to be with. It wasn't going to be an easy decision either. Breathing hard, she gazed up into the night and watched the stars in silence as her cloak gently blew now and then in the wind. Revealing her thigh-high boots, covered by her black tight pants, and a green corset with purple lace. |
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| Azure Draco | Nov 29 2009, 04:34 PM Post #2 |
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in the lands of cookies and milk demons still lurk
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He stood on a small boulder over looking the lake. His sword held reverse the tip resting on the boulder. His eyes were closed as a small gust of wind swept his hair backwards and flinging out his coat off behind him. He let out a breath as he opened his eyes and stared up at the moon set in the dark night. He blinked and took a step forward his arm came up up and reached to the sky. "May the souls of the slain forgive my actions of the past." He made a cross touching himself on the forehead proceeded to touch his stomach about where his belly button would be, reached up and smote himself on the heart and reached across and touched the right side of his chest. It didn't burn him physically but a burn upon the thing he called a soul which was a odd thing for a demon to have. He sighed and sat down cross-legged on the stone with bashfear the hellbound across his knees. The sword gleamed odd in the moonlight. He closed his eyes again his hands resting on the great blade his chin dipped into his chest seeming to suddenly fall asleep. |
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| Alexia Rayne | Nov 30 2009, 06:00 AM Post #3 |
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A soft voice road on the wind and caused Lexi to tilt her head back and up to where it came from. Her eyes skimmed some rocks and such. A white feather caught the corner of her eye. Turning her head she focused more on the feather. A snow feather? That is unheard of. Slowly she got up and to her feet to pluck it from it's place. Her boots made no noise as she glided towards it. Such a beautiful rarity. I'll just- her thoughts got interupted as she was closer to the feather now. Only, it wasn't a feather. It was hair that belonged to a man. Her eyes widened a little. Trying to walk backwards slowly, she stumbled and a small rock fell. Damn it, she thought. Might as well greet myself. On second thought, no. "Sorry," she whispered and shook her head as she began to descend. |
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