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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 7, 2006 17:55:58 GMT -5
(everyone feel free to post here if you wish)
:Anduin was by himself, walking along the edge of the lake in the forest. He found himself at this place often, whether it be for good or bad. He was garbed as he usually was, though today he wore a padded linen tunic, cut to fit his burly upper body perfectly. Anduin reached a certain spot at the edge of the lake and stopped there, kneeling down on the soft dirt as stone-grey eyes looked out over the still waters of the lake. He lowered his gaze to the ground, a solemn expression forming on his face as he spoke softly, his words barely heard to any but himself: So many times, my past has come back to haunt me...I mean even this day, the past...: He stops speaking as his body becomes chillingly cold, his hair flaring back as it alternated between midnight-black and deathly white. Memories of his experience as Death came to the forefront of his mind: No...you are gone, you cant take me again...: With a force of will, he sealed the dark memories away, putting his hands on the ground as weariness went through his body as Anduin closed his eyes, his hair becoming midnight-black once more:
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 7, 2006 22:21:45 GMT -5
Angel found her way towards her balcony tonight, wearing a long white gown. The wind blowing softly against her body, her hair falling behind her shoulders. She could only give a gentle smile. Her wedding was only days away. No one could know how much of an accomplishment it was for her, to find someone who loved her.. promised never to leave, and be by her side.
But there were things she had to do. She needed to let go of the past. Having in her hand would be a bowl of roses, soft blue petals having been plucked from the steams. Each one holding a memory. Each one telling a story of their own. Angel could only smile, looking down to one as she slowly pulled it from the bowl. Moving it to her lips. A gentle kiss, a final kiss. Then slowly she would blow. Her memories for Darrien finally being let go, her first mate.
The next handful were for a man she had thought she would never get over, the one man she thought she would be with, but instead she knew better. Their time had come to an end, it was time to let him go as well. Smiling to herself a bit more she took in a deep breath, then blowing quickly. These were for Anduin Lothar, the man who would, forever, hold a part of her heart, through the trials of Light and Dark, and from death and back.
Looking down to the bowl she looked at the remaining figures of her memories, her life, those who helped her realize who she was meant to be. A mother, a warrior, a bride.. a wife.
Taking in another handful she pressed her lips for it, this one represented her first marriage, one that not very many knew of, and even fewer were there. Secretive in a way. Another gentle smile touching her lips, breathing in, and blowing out. This was for her first husband, the good, and the bad. It was all there.
Eyes falling to the bowl, the final petals were left, she closed her eyes, taking in a breath. This was for the powerful man that was once her mate. The man who marked her as his own, who was there only when he wished, and who didn't give a damn about his son. This was for Trenton Lupus, without him, she would of never known what true happiness was now.
Once the bowl was emptied it would soon return to where it came, back into her room, and onto her nightstand within the walls of Everfrost. Now, was her new life, now was the time to start, and now was where the pieces of her life would begin.
Her memories and past finally behind her, she could move forward to create more with her family, her friends and her fiance Kairenex Fault.
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Post by Tempest on Nov 8, 2006 16:46:32 GMT -5
She slowly pushed her way out of the dreams that had locked her in sleep. Slowly opening her eyes, she realized she was alone. She panicked for a moment. Slowly reaching out, she knew he was near the lake and something was bothering him.
Sliding from the bed, she padded barefoot to the French doors and pushed them open. She reached out to her son and smiled knowing he was safe. The imps were watching over him and knew to bring him back home. It finally seemed she would be safe in her home for Anduin would be here with them.
Suddenly a power full thunderstorm came out of no where. A bolt of lighting stuck the spot in which she was standing. Out of no where, she would spring up from the middle of the lake and smile to Anduin. It was a power she had been practicing for the last year and it had worked.
She swam to the edge of the lake, her feet touching the bottom, she stood and walked over to him. The black linen shift clung to her body as she rung out her knee length hair. She kneeled before him, kissed him softly and smiled.
"Hello love. Are you all right? I feel like something is bothering you."
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 9, 2006 13:44:04 GMT -5
:Anduin looked up at Tempest, the weariness slowly fading from him as a small smile formed on his face. He returned the kiss she gave him before speaking: I am alright, just...memories.: Despite the smile, though, Anduin was still worried, for the memories had a greater effect on him than he had expected. He slowly got into a crouching position, hands reaching to brush off his leather pants as he looked at Tempest, the smile becoming slightly wider as he placed his hands on her shoulders:
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Post by Tempest on Nov 9, 2006 14:46:04 GMT -5
She gave him that look. The look was a cross between I know your not telling me the truth and why aren't you being honest. She could feel him. He was worried about something from his past but she would not push him. She hoped, in time, when he was ready, he would tell her. She laid her forehead against his.
"When you are ready to talk know I will be here for you."
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 10, 2006 10:02:07 GMT -5
:Anduin felt Tempest's forehead press against his, and nodded softly, keeping his forehead against hers as he began to speak, softly though, so she could hear him: Im worried...I think there is still something left of Death inside of me...: He pulls away slightly, wrapping his arms around himself as he felt a chill pass through him, as though it was a sign of things to come:
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 10, 2006 10:45:19 GMT -5
After resting for a few moments, she would take it into her mind that she wanted to take a nice ride. Looking to her sleeping fiance she slowly moved to him. Leaning down her lips would touch his forehead, wishing him sweet dreams.
Walking down into the stables she looked to her mount. Storm Runner. She could only grin, the Stallion had missed her so as she had missed him as much. Tonight would be bear back.
Having a bit of help getting up she wrapped her fingers within his long silky black mane. Deep red eyes turned to her, as if asking where. She spoke soft words into his ears.
Taking a strong leap forward she leaned down into him. Enjoying the breeze that passed against her body. Taking a deep breath, she soon closed her eyes. Storm Runner had always enjoyed the forest. His hooves digging into the soft soil under him. His own breaths were deep, but not labored. He was bred for speed. He would take Angel where she wanted to go, but tonight.. it was his choice.
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Post by Tempest on Nov 10, 2006 14:21:32 GMT -5
"Anduin, listen to me. What ever you think is still inside you, we will fight it and face it together."
She grabbed hold of his arm, her eyes giving him a pleading look.
"Just don't pull away from me. Not now. Be with me and trust me."
She would loose it if he pulled away from her now, after last night and what they had shared together.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 10, 2006 18:08:16 GMT -5
:A smile formed on Anduin's face as he placed one hand against her cheek, his stone-grey eyes looking straight into hers as he spoke: I will not pull away from you, Tempest, for I will need you now, more than ever. :He will then take the hand that held his arm, and, after gently pulling it off his arm, placed it against his chest, directly over his heart:
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Post by Tempest on Nov 10, 2006 21:40:57 GMT -5
She smiled back at him and pressed her hand against his chest and spoke softly.
-w- "I am here for you. No matter what the future holds. I pledge my self to you."
One hand went to the back of his head and her fingers threaded thru his hair as she pulled him to her. A kiss on his forehead, she took his hand and placed on her chest , over her heart.
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