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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 15, 2006 14:26:26 GMT -5
He sat up, looking toward Anduin.
"Someday you will regret leaving Sheena and I, and then it will be too late for the damange you have caused will be set. I don't know why you blame mother. If she slept with another what does that have to do with you not coming to see us? Your hate for her clouded your mind from us. You will see it someday father."
Turin was tense as can be at the moment, he was filled with hate, rage, and oddly enough.. sadness. But that one would never show.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 15, 2006 14:30:26 GMT -5
:a rueful chuckle escaped from Anduin's lips as he looked at Turin: You really think I hated your mother? You really arent that bright are you? I loved your mother. A part of me loves her still. I only hated what she did...And you know what, I already do regret not being there for you and Sheena. But honestly, do you think I wanted to be taken over by Death, hmm? Did you think I wanted to be forced to watch Angel die, not once, but twice? :He took a step back, sorrow plain on his face: If you wish to let your hate blind you, then that is your problem...
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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 15, 2006 14:33:13 GMT -5
He let the words sink in, looking to him.
"If you love her, why is she married to that man? Huh?"
He looked to him for a moment, gathering courage to say the next sentance.
"The only reason she lives is for us.. She had told me that death would of been a blessing.. and she would of been set free heart and soul. She lived for her children. Why?"
Turin was taken over by emotions he thought were lost somewhere in his black heart.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 15, 2006 14:39:39 GMT -5
:He turns away, starting to walk back towards the lake: I do not knoe why she say that Turin. You should ask her that...: He then stopped speaking as he walked away:
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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 15, 2006 14:46:10 GMT -5
"That's right.. walk away, for your back is all we've known."
Kicking his mare in the ribs he turned her to the side and she would start to trot off. This was probably the last conversation they would have, and it was bitter.
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 15, 2006 14:51:59 GMT -5
She could only watch in sadness. The scene before her. Sliding her fingertips against Storm Runner she whispered.
"It wasn't supposed to go in such a way. Maybe it is too late for them to bond as father and son."
Sadness washed over her form. Closing her eyes she could only give a gentle sigh. She had wished for them to make a great team together. Angel has tried to push her son in the right direction, that them not being together was no ones fault.
Opening her eyes she looked to Anduin, whispering to him.
"Go to your son, he is only angry. He will be fine with time darling Anduin."
She prayed that she was right, it was all she could do now.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 15, 2006 14:57:37 GMT -5
:He stopped, a look of anger in his eyes as he turned, watching Turin start to ride off. Not knowing any other way to get him to stop, Anduin formed a fireball in his hand and threw it, making sure it landed well in front of where the horse was. Flames billowed up from the ground where the fireball hit: You stop right there Turin!!
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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 15, 2006 15:04:12 GMT -5
Lilly wasn't any type of war creature.. just a sweet mare, as the fireball hit ahead of her, she reared up knocking Turin off of her and then running away.
Turin fell to the ground, hitting his head hard against a rock. Okay, oww!! Some curse words leaving his lips as he sat up, looking dumbfounded for a moment. Moving his hand up and touching the spot of pain. Moving his hand away it would be covered in blood.
His father really was trying to kill him. Shaking his head he didn't bother to stand.. he'd probably fall right back onto his arse.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 15, 2006 15:21:19 GMT -5
:He slowly walked over to where Turin fell, kneeling down beside him. He saw the blood, then placed his hand on Turin's shoulder: What can I do to make this right with you? I mean tell me now, if there is some way of making right the mistakes I made, then tell me.
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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 15, 2006 15:27:53 GMT -5
He felt he hand on his shoulder, looking to him for a moment.
"First.. don't spook my horse.. Second.. what in nine hells were you thinking with that fireball!?!"
Glaring slightly, though with that knock in the head he had cooled down just a bit. Ugh, his head hurt.
"Third.. stop turning away from me. Your supposed to be my father and when you get angry YOU turn away."
Shrugging. Turins head hurt too much to worry about anything seirous.
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