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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 15, 2006 15:35:21 GMT -5
:He sighs, then lowers his head, his gaze to the ground: The fireball was the only way of getting you to stop, though I didnt count on your horse being so skittish. And Im tired of arguing...Ive had enough of those already...
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Post by Tempest on Nov 15, 2006 15:41:00 GMT -5
She listened to the conversation between the two of them. More like screaming match. Everything that was being said was slowly sinking in. There was bonds between him and his son and Angel that she would never be apart of. The boy did not even know her and he hated her. She came to the realization that she did not belong here. In this time or place. She really did not belong any where. Quietly she turned around and walked away from the lake. A sudden burst of wind and the vampire disapeared from view. No one would know where she had gone.
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Post by Turin Lothar on Nov 15, 2006 15:41:51 GMT -5
"Learn to be my father and stop being a ghost, then.. and only then will I make an effort."
Looking to him once again. Anduin could finally see those eyes of his. Just the same. Funny sometimes. turin took more of his fathers traits then he knew.
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Post by Tempest on Nov 15, 2006 21:30:15 GMT -5
Without warning, she ended up popping into Gelina's tower. Once the wind died down, she looked around and didn't see any one around. She ended up plopping on the bed and grabbed a pillow.
She would not cry, but God fucking damn it, she felt like everyone was trying to tear her and Anduin apart and they had only been together for a week or so. What the hell was everyone's problem? Even this morning, with her, Anduin and Angel were in the hall, the tension was so thick it would have taken a fricken claymore to slice thru it.
She did not have the patience to deal with that kind of crap. She wanted it simple. Well as simple as it could be for her. She did not realize her nails had been digging into the pillow til a single feather went floating through the air. Oh shit now she was in trouble.
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Post by Gelina Grey on Nov 16, 2006 1:05:16 GMT -5
Just as a few feathers from her pillow poof out of her pillow under Tempie's anguish, she walks into her bedroom. Raising a brow at her vampire friend on her bed, she stands at the end of the bed.
"And what did that pillow do to you?"
Drumming her fingers against her upper arm as her arms are folded over her leather clad chest, canting her head a bit at Tempest. She knew that there was something terribly wrong if Tempest was her tower. That meant she was hiding because no one ever comes up to Lina's tower except for Riley.
Walking around to the side of the bed, she sits down next to Tempie reaching over to push some of that satin black hair from her face giving her a friendly smile.
"You can stay here as long as you need to, Tempest. I'll not chase you out of my tower. If you need to talk, I'm here."
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 16, 2006 1:05:43 GMT -5
She watched them carefully for a moment, Storm Runner seeming to shift back and forth. She glanced down to him for a moment. Frowning ever so lightly.
"Don't be so nervous darling. We will go home soon enough.."
Moving her hand down she gently pat him against the neck. Making sure that he was doing okay. She loved her stallion, always have been there, but for some reason he hated all other male creatures. Odd.
As for this morning, she had been peacefully in bed.
((Mainhall can't happen within this thread since we didn't say "Cut scene, going to mainhall then come back" This thread has been a continual RP for this 'day'. So as far as I'm concerned, the mainhall happened in a totally different time period then where my char is now.))
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Post by Tempest on Nov 16, 2006 7:02:35 GMT -5
She jumped when she heard Gelina's voice. She tried to shove the pillow behind her but that only caused more feathers to go flying. She bit her lower lip. A sign she was freaking out in her own little way.
"Thank you Gelina. I just don't know what the hell to do. I love him. He says he loves me but I feel like there are certain people who don't like it and don't want it. I don't get it. And to be honest I am sick of being treated like crap. I deserve better. I may not be the classiest woman in these parts but damn it."
She stopped her self. She knew if her anger got the better of her all hell would break loose. She nodded her head and sat there like a dork. Her brain working overtime and that made her cranky.
(Fine. Cut to main hall and then came back. Happy now? So unless I am told by Gelina mun and James mun that I can't use it, the thread I posted stays as it is. )
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 16, 2006 9:15:46 GMT -5
Stretching out for the moment she twisted her body ever so lightly. Carefully watching Turin and Anduin. She cared too much about her son to let anything happen to them.. on purpose or an accident.
The sharp smell of metallic blood hitting her hard, she shook her head. It took a lot of control for her not to run to him and scold Anduin.
He is Anduins son too.. I am sure he didn't mean to spook the mare.. though it makes no sense Storm Runner. He should know that regular mares are nothing like bold stallions..
She reminded herself to get Turin a real horse in a few years. She was already looking for the perfect companion for Sheena, though the breed she was looking for were very.. very rare, and even she was unsure if they still had more.. she had only Storm Runner... a dragons horse.
(( Okay now that just doesn't make any sense. Where are we going to do a cut scene? I am not going to play it out because it makes NO sense. Why do you insist on playing on something that cannot have happened in this particular SL?))
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Post by Mobius Shadowbane on Nov 16, 2006 16:13:36 GMT -5
:: In the distance from the others, a figured garbed in the darkest of robes would appear from the shadow of a rather large tree and peer about as if scanning the surrounding area for faces that would be familiar to him. As he he looked about he can sense many mixed emotions in the air and would take a deep breath and take a step out from under the tree and then notice a rather familiar face picking on a young boy and the name came to him in a blink but he would look and see a stunning woman on horseback and he would know who she was too . He would stay where he was to see the outcome of this "squabble".
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Nov 16, 2006 18:05:04 GMT -5
Seeing no more reason to be within the area she slowly pulled Storm Runner to the side, glancing towards the other figure. She felt him, she knew who he was, and yet she would leave without word.
Clicking her tongue Storm Runner would give a jump forward, giving a quick run into the forest, and towards home.
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