Winds of Peril

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Temrin, Sep 16, 2004.

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  1. temrin chuckled. She remembered back to that day..

    well.. i guess you could say... curiosity...

    she shook her head.

    i was venturing into an old temple.. ya.. there was another girl who was bittin before me.. i think her name was rilith... but.. a vampire named Sieben.. he was the start of it.. his stupid counter part.. she almost beat me into oblivion! then.. rilith.. bit me.. "to save my life" and all that crap.. i would have rather died... ive bittin so many of my frriends...

    temrin wanted to explode from the horrible memories rushing throught her brain. She shook her head and sighed heavily..
     
  2. Illucien slung an arm over the other femme's shoulder and gave her a small squeeze (yet another indication of how strange she was acting today).

    <span style='color:gray'>"That sounds absolutely dreadful sweetling. My own...'change' was also under rather traumatizing circumstances."</span> for a moment her face fell, and a sad grimace marked her face as she thought back to the day, so many years ago, when she had lost so much.

    <span style='color:gray'>"I'm very sorry."</span> she said quietly, giving Temrin another half-hug.
     
  3. Temrin smiled. she hugs back slightly.. feeling a bit ackward.. She saw the look on illuciens face. She felt her pain...

    thank you.. im sorry.. for you too.. its not right for them to have to feed on us.. i realy dont think so anyways... causing others pain.. and sometimes death for food...

    temrin muummbleed.. she shook her head and sighed. she missed archfang.. he always made her feel better at times like these. a tear rolleed down her cheek as her mind recalled that day when she... bit him..
     
  4. Illucien stared out at the distance landscape far below, quietly listening to Temrin.

    <span style='color:gray'>"Ah... sweetling, don't be sorry for me. I quite enjoy this lifestyle... But we, vampires, are top predator. Something needs to feed off of pendragons, to eliminate the weak, the sick, and the elderly, and that force is us."</span>

    She glanced at Temrin, and was slightly startled to see a tear makeing it's way down her cheek. With one wickedly hooked claw she brushed the tear away, and wrapped her arms around the smaller girl in a sort of maternal hug.

    <span style='color:gray'>"What ever's the matter dearest?"</span> she asked softly.
     
  5. Temrin leaned on the older girl. she shook her head slightly.

    its.. just that.. theres someone who usualy helps me through times like these.. my boyfriend... i havent seen him in so long... im worried something happened to him...

    tears streamed from temrins eyes. She wipeed her eyes and tryed to smile. Temrin released herself from the older girls hug and looked out at the land.

    hes also one of the ones i vampified..it was on pure accident..

    she stretched and flexedd her wings.

    can we go for a fly or something.. to get my mind of things?

    she realy needed to get her mind on other things. she was a bit hungrey too.. that didnt help mumuch...
     
  6. Illucien cringed inwardly. For flight she'd need to use her biokenetic power to give herslf wings; which was relatively simple, but it also meant she had to remove her jacket.

    <span style='color:gray'>"If you... If you wish dearest..."</span> she said quietly, carefully standing up on the narrow ledge. She self-conciously shrugged off the stiff leather that protected her scaled body, and tied the arms around her waist. She winced as the heavyly scarred surface of her back came into contact with the air, the lined and pock-marked skin easily visable against her dark scales. A simple thought caused a pair of dark leathery wings to emerge from her back, but the process streatched the scars painfully. Illucien mentally sighed in releif when the wings had fully appeared, the agony fading into a dull ache.

    <span style='color:gray'>"S-Shall we go sweetling?"</span> she asked quietly, feeling rather exposed infront of the other female.
     
  7. Temrin gasped slightly.

    you didnt have too...my god... what happened...?

    Temrin walked over to the other girl.. slightly worried at what had happened. The scars were big and there were lots..

    OOC: sry for da short post ^^ my.. the comedy is out from this rp.. lol hahahaa.. oh well.. im not muuch of a humor person.. ill post.. THEN i will think of something funny i could put into it... lol ^^ meh..
     
  8. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class=ooc><tr><td><.< i lost da hyper, which means i can't think of anything pseud-funny at all</td></tr></table>


    Illucien shrugged shyly, she felt abnormally shy around this girl, rather than her usual apathy to what people thought. She smiled sadly.

    <span style='color:gray'>"My original wings were ripped off, it was what trigger the demonic possession..." </span>

    As soon as the words left her mouth she mentally cursed. Why had she said that? She hadn't told anyone about that! Now that she thought about it... she had told Temrin a lot of things she had told nobody else...

    <span style='color:gray'>"I'd appreciate if you didn't tell anyone about... about them."</span> she muttered, nodding back over her shoulder to indicate the scars.
     
  9. temrin noded.

    no of course not.. i wont.

    she smiled.. it fadeed into a frown.

    do.. you still want to fly? we dont have to you know... we.. could do something else..

    temrin didnt want her to be in pain or anything. it hurt temrin to see a friend in pain
     
  10. Illucien shook her head slowly.

    <span style='color:gray'>"No, it's perfectly alright. I could stand to streatch my wings a little more often anyways." </span>she smiled.

    Illucien made a sweeping guesture with her hand, combining it with a tiny bow.

    <span style='color:gray'>"After you sweetling."</span>
     
  11. Temrin didnt know but if she said it was fine then.. she guessed it was.

    alright then..

    Temrin took off into the air the feel of being in the air again was great. She grunted as she stretched her wings in mid air.

    ahhh... this is nice
     
  12. Corian needed to do some sightseeing... and some flying. It had been some time since he'd been out by himself, playing on the breeze and just enjoying being close to the sun and clouds. Besides, he knew he struck a positively marvelous figure up there, with his red underbelly and butterfly/flame pattern wings with their eyespots.

    His path took him over Vivuli Jungle, a place he'd passed by and sometimes over, but it was usually just around the edges and through some pretty thick cloudcover and fog. Today was nice... he could see some green through the mist. Some splotches of color, and...
    Woah!! he thought to himself as he spotted the two forms floating along beneath him.
    Well... I certainly wouldn't mind some company...

    Corian began a gentle decent to the pair, accelerating slightly to catch up and firing up his tail flame as a precautionary measure.

    "Hoi!! You two care for some company? It can get a bit lonely up here, ye know... and perhaps you can tell me a bit about... erm... stuf..."

    He slowed, keeping speed with the two and waited for a response.
     
  13. OOC: sry fer braking da posting ordedr fer dis one time.. i needd to post.. im bored.. SOO BORED...

    BIC:

    temrin was shocked to hear another voice from abouve and behind. she turneed upsidedown while flying to see who it was. she waved slightly.

    umm.. hi? and you are?


    OCC: yet.. i have noithing to post... T-T im bad..
     
  14. OOC: Breaking the post order due to boredom, meself...

    BIC:

    The scarlet pendragon grinned widely as he saw the female dragon flip over in midflight. He always appreciated showmanship, even unintentional.

    "Greetings! I'm known as Corian. I was flying along just admiring the jungle when I saw you two presumably doing the same. I was just hoping you'd let me come with you... if I'm not intruding, anyhoo."
     
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