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Post by sinis on Mar 16, 2012 12:08:42 GMT 10
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=width,50,true] | [atrb=background, i43.tinypic.com/1iet5g.png] Although she is lost in blindness; it is darkness that she feels. It creeps, unknowingly changing and morphing a once pure soul; into a twisted one. If she had a choice, a choice her mind would reprehend. Her legs move; mechanical. No elegance may disguise her. A corpse among the dead; but alive, so alive. Living? Was she truly living? A twisting grin played idly on once cringing features. Sinis could not lie and say she was alive. Maybe on the inside; but on the exterior? Very dead. wasn't it obvious to everyone else? Her ear perked then, pausing in her movements- twisting her head as if she could look in the direction of the noisemaker. But there was nothing except her breathing, the sound echoing and passing just as fast as it had come.
She could imagine the ground; filled with an array of bone. The scent could allow such things to become eminent. The acrid scent was obvious enough to guess. How many bodies, slain and left to rot here. Maybe when she died she'd have the privilege to lay slathered upon this land? Sin's eyes darted but sought nothing, only shapes could pass through; nothing real. It was like everything she had once known of beauty, being reduced to simple shadows and shapes. Her paws carried her forward, her mind allowing her thoughts of what the shapes she saw were; trees, the sun- it was in the past now. Sin was reduced to imagining such things.
The sun hung low in the sky, allowing a dim light to shine over the corpse and glisten the crystalline waters. The heat that boiled her blood could only mean it was day. A new scent filled her nostrils then, and for a fleeting minute she panicked. Another wolf, much like her; but alive she would remind herself. This one was definitely alive. Her eyes dashed, looking for the source of such a scent, but all her eyes would see were the distant shadow of the trees. Gasping, she froze; body once again turning tense and purse cringing in anticipation. ”Come out come out where ever you are.” Her words escaping in a hasty whisper. Although her body sat in an awkward position; her face held a crooked grin, eyes darting back and forth in an attempt to capture a shape moving. Who would be her tormentor today?
----- Notes- a bit short, but I didn't want to blabber on. xD
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Post by freya on Mar 19, 2012 23:02:55 GMT 10
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She paused at the demon's border, turning to look at the way she had just come. The sun was low, twilight. Some said it was meant to be the loneliest time of the day, others said it was the sadist part of the day, to her, the demon alpha it was just the transition of day into night, there was nothing special about it besides the gold and red hues the setting sun cast into the sky. But then as she watched the sun, she noticed it rising, not sinking. Day break, she had been running all day and night, not paying attention to the sun and the moon. Her timing was all off for the moment, but was quickly righted again as she watched the rising sun.
Taking her first steps back into the demon territory, she felt relief, peace and calmness over her. She was home. The female bounced towards the den, passing through the valley to get there. A scent caught her attention and she stopped. A wolf, one of her pack members, the undead one. She took a moment to catch her breath. [”Come out come out where ever you are.” |
[/s] Was that any way to address an alpha, then again the wind was blowing towards her, carrying her scent away from her pack member. She complied and took a few steps forward and around a large rock until she was in view of Sinis. She stood there, looking down at the wolf, wondering how her pack member would make it up to her for speaking like she did. [/style][STYLE=text-align:right; margin-right: 8px; font-family: georgia; text-transform: uppercase; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: -18px; color: #090909;]YOU JUST WANNA SEE ME FALL[/style] [/td][/tr] [tr][td][/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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