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Post by tay on Jul 7, 2005 15:37:43 GMT
"Emotions running cold,
sheltering the angelic slave."
A buttery moon adorned the velvetly night sky, casting an unnatural light upon the world below. The creatures of twilight seeped out of their caverns and crevices to feed, and socialize with their kin. Silken chanting from a shadowed source drifted among the humid night air, dancing in the gentle breeze.
The crunch and crackle of dry grass blaired against the softness of the feminine voice trickling from the supple mouth of a young woman. Long ebony tresses appeared pitch black and honey brown eyes, glassy, in the celestial glow. Wounded flesh becomes flawless, and the music created in the shadows allures the curious.
Hushing her singing slightly to survey a swarm of screeching bats swoop from out of a towering evergreen, Desiree continued to stroll casually through the cemetry.
"Lovely spite staining hearts,
severely damaging faith."
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Post by thecryofawhitewolf on Jul 7, 2005 15:47:16 GMT
no one had died that she knew but Lexy still thought it might be best if she paid her respect (who knows what can happen here) saundering through the empty graveyard she laughed at her self most muggles would find it corrupt to walk through a grave yard and do it on a regular basis her toughts ened sudnly when she heard footsteps and the skwak of bats plowing out of a large evergreen the footsteps was what intreged her most though waiting for what ever it was to show up lexy sat watching the shadow turn its head to the sky to watch the bats
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Post by thecryofawhitewolf on Jul 7, 2005 16:21:31 GMT
(ooc I'm very sorry about those typos that and I have really bad spelling)
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Cherry
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Post by Cherry on Jul 7, 2005 16:44:45 GMT
Cherry found herself walking through the graveyard again, though she couldn't fathom why. She had already payed her respects to her parents for the month. Something had drawn her there, and she heard singing...and bats...but the singing soon stopped as the bats passed overhead. Cherry's long brown hair waved out behind her as she swirled in a circle, like she used to when she was younger. Her emerald eyes sparkled in the moonlight. She walked forward slowly, carefully and saw someone...or two someones, at least. "Hello...?" What people in their right minds..besides me..would come out here in the dead of night??
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Post by tay on Jul 8, 2005 1:18:33 GMT
After singing one last verus into existance, two young girls had ventured into the graveyard, looking quite intrigued. Pushing her bangs from her eyes briskly, Desiree slipped behind a nearby risen crypt, and hid from view. Leering from the shadows, her mind marbled with suspicion as to why these girls were out on a humid night like this. Peering around the corner of the cement chamber, and crouching close to the moist earth, Desiree slinked stealthily to the next tombstone near the wandering students. Pressing her clammy palms to the cool granite surface, she watched in fascination.
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Post by thecryofawhitewolf on Jul 9, 2005 0:21:19 GMT
(ooc very sorry website) oh hello lexy stands up quickly you have a very nice voice lexy blushes softly by being caught off gard (ooc sorry I cant think of any thing else right now but as soon as I post this I will thats just the way I work if you talk to me enough then you get used to it. I'm much better on IM)
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Cherry
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Post by Cherry on Jul 9, 2005 2:19:58 GMT
Cherry jumped at some twig cracking somewhere, maybe behind a tombstone? Then jumped even higher when she heard a voice. "Ack!" She turned to the girl in slight annoyance. Then she heard another twig crack and snapped her head around, seeing-though barely-a head behind a tombstone. "Oh, were you the one singing?"
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Post by thecryofawhitewolf on Jul 10, 2005 15:46:02 GMT
(ooc I went to sleep sorry!)
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Post by thecryofawhitewolf on Jul 10, 2005 15:48:01 GMT
(oocwhen you get back on I'll talk)
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Post by tay on Jul 28, 2005 3:59:37 GMT
[ooc] *huff* You know...you really destroyed this thread. Could you perhaps delete your duplicate posts that are irrelevant? I'd really appreciate that.
*smirks*
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Fáylinn
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Post by Fáylinn on Jul 28, 2005 21:12:43 GMT
Ooc: I'll try to save you.  Bic: A figure clad in navy blue approached the shadowy graveyard; taking in the strong scent of death. What a gift life was, and to take it was glorifying. The lycaness loved the new capability. She could easily take ones life, and no one cared. They would not dare to mess with her. She loved the feeling of power that carried her, you could see it in her strides as she walked to a group of people that were forming. Faylinn had heard a melodic voice drift along the graves, and knew it was coming from one of the girls standing in front of her. She offered them all a malicious smile, as of late she didn't feel so happy. She had seen her lycan mother kill herself, it was never a good experience to see someone you liked die. -So death wasn't always a gift.- It caused the lycaness merely to have second thoughts when murdering a victim. But she didn't have a choice - she had to eat. "What brings you lto the graveyard-" She asked, moving her bright-eyed gaze to the moon. "-So late?" She finished with a sneer, walking over to the girl who walked away, who was alone. Ooc: And I do suggest, Lexy, if you do have typos... Use the spell check. That is a new attribute we've acquired whilst upgrading to Version 4. |
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