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Post by Kanesaka Toshiko on Nov 24, 2008 12:33:03 GMT -6
She rested on the roof of the building in the center of the city. Her eyes watching fools as they meander thru the streets. The humans ignorant to the hunter watching from on high. The slayers fool hearty and confidant. So fearful of others they opt to kill those which could be their only defence against their furred foe
She smiled as she felt the cloak behind her. She knew he had come, appearing in silence to stand a wordless sentry. He did not speak, and would not to any save her. The only words to her, were often spoken in her mind, rather than aloud. She reached behind her, fine nailed finger tips curling around his shin in an equally silent hello.
She heard the ruckus on the street below her a human had called a vampire out. He was young, trying desperately to stay out of the sun over head. The sun did not effect her greatly, her age permitted her to enjoy its warmth. Though she was somewhat weaker.
Her eyes narrowed as a hotdog cart exploded behind the humans. They screamed and paniced as humans often do. She smiled watching the little chunks of hot dogs pop down onto the top of the umbrella on the stand which was likewise on fire.
It was cheery in a way, if you ignored the frantic people now scurrying around like cockroaches. Granted, better the human cockroach then the human pincushion. The young vampire looked just as frantic as they were. My my he was young indeed. She spoke softly into his mind.
[glow=red,2,300]'run little one, and stay hidden until night. The day is their time.'[/glow]
Amok, the ever silent behind her, moved ever so slightly to let his finger tips touch her hair and she smiled. As they sat in silence watching the hot dog fire merrily glow.
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Haruhi Hiroshi
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Crystal Blood Clan, Guarden of the Princess
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Post by Haruhi Hiroshi on Dec 5, 2008 15:05:33 GMT -6
"Princess are you okay?" Her Guard appeared with staff in hand. SHe used a staff laced with a blessing and made of metaled silver crosses. She had to ware gloves just to carry heer weapon. Already had burns plling it out in a meeting with the princess and luther's clan. She slowly walked out and bowed to the both of the figures that stood near one another.
"Good evening Princess... what is going on... I heard and explotion...." She stated her hair falling down around her shoulders and face. She gave a gental smile. Hard to tell this girl could fight and hold her own. she had such a sad and soft smile. Her eyes showed her age, but heer body still looked no older then 13 years old. Her short bangs fall around her features before kneeling by heer princess her staff held against her shoulder heer head resting against the handle.
"I Found our traitor... Sinatra Loft, nw Sinatra Raver-loft, she has joined froces in the slums.. with a .. Lycan who left Moon Dreamers..." She stated softly lowering her head.
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Post by Pariah deLuge on Dec 8, 2008 7:36:50 GMT -6
[color=Red ]lose mehate me[/color] He stood on the street below, watching the human and the vampire. His crimson eyes narrowed, his mind not really on them. Rather, he felt another old one festering near by. Most likely the self proclaimed princess of this area... he did not move. Watching as the human and the vampire moved out into the street, the vampire lingering in the shadows.
Fool creature.
Surely it was wise enough to know that it didn't hold a snowballs chance in hell against the slayer out here in the street.
There was no amusement in this.
Dressed in tight black pants, littered in buckles and chains, no shirt covered his ash pale chest from the blistering sun, only a leather coat, left open. The sun sparkled off of the ring that clung to his dusty nipple, as well as the `snake bite` piercing in his black lips. His hair was a spiked mess... but it was meant to be so.
Those red eyes turned upward towards where he sensed the other ancient one. He did not know if she exceeded his 5000 years of wandering this earth, but he didn't frankly give a fuck either.
No one held command over him.
And that remained true even now.
Black rimmed red eyes lingered on her for a moment before he turned and walked into one of the ally's. Once there his body burst into mist, sticking to the roof tops where the cool air from the air conditioning blasting into the days heat for steam that would disguise him until he had solidified on the same roof that she stood.
``Why waist your time observing. That creature is an idiot... bot man and vampire deserve little more then death for their stupidity.`` Pariah spoke from behind her. He had been out of the vampiric loop for a good while. Last heard of when he and his sire overthrew the aristocratic slim in Las Vegas Nevada before dropping off the radar. Now he had risen and returned, trying to decide if she was one of the fool hearty aristocrats or if she was worth his time to tutor.
smash me e r a s e - m e
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Post by Kanesaka Toshiko on Dec 17, 2008 19:06:09 GMT -6
Her attention moved from the youngling to the elder moving in the shadows, he could stand the light as she could. Though she knew that by his scent alone.
He smelled of dead blood and old earth...and slightly of cinnomin.
When the gaurd appeared behind her smiled smiled and waved her hand dismissively. When she asked about the explosion.
[glow=red,2,300]"Mearly a distraction, to help a child on his way."[/glow] Her eyes while still on the young woman she lent more essential senses to following the elder. His power pusling amid the humm of metal and humanity.
She rose and turned as he began to materialize, with no outward effort she situated her self on Amok's shoulder. Her legs crossed at the knee. The ribbions on her legs catching in the swiftness of his materialization.
[glow=red,2,300]"They are trival, but that doesn't mean they can't be amuseing. Both old and young can amuse - wouldn't you agree?" [/glow]
She asked watching him with no visible amount of fear, she oozed power, but she didn't flaunt it. Should he be attentive enough to notice her power was sealed by her own doing. The power he felt was only what seethed thru.
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Post by Craven Silverheart on Dec 17, 2008 22:22:44 GMT -6
"you exploded a cart to save a child.." This made the youngling shake her head with a soft chuckle. Never jokingly, but amusing. Alot of times the youth always found heer princess amusing in her ways of doing things. She had been with the princess since her creation. Her own master giving her as a gift to the princess. Her long black hair hung down to his shoulders as he swiftly spun around to face the elder that came otu of the shadows. That long scythe flipped around the point towards the man.
The silver tip shined as she stuck it out in to the light. The youngling still didn't have the power to walk out in to the sunlight. SHe was merely 300, but was one of the stronger younglings. One reason she was always aporpared to get read of idoits that might bother her princess. She was not there for protection or body guard. Pretty much she was what you would call, the one that dirties there hands. She looked no older then a young 13 year old girl. Her eyes showed her ages. She was smart. She merely pointed heer blade at he man from the darkness she stood in.
"Princess... do you know this man?" She asked standing guard. She coulqd smell the edge on him, but wouldn't bow to him. only to her princess. The only elder that ganged the youths respects.
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Haruhi Hiroshi
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Crystal Blood Clan, Guarden of the Princess
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Post by Haruhi Hiroshi on Dec 17, 2008 22:23:55 GMT -6
That was Haruhi Hiroshi
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