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Post by Drako Lathen on Aug 9, 2006 10:02:18 GMT -5
::He sighed and looked to the ground:: Then it looks like I'm coming with you....::He didn't want to do it, he had a lot of catching up to do with Raine. But he definately didn't want to see his friend dead::
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Aug 16, 2006 10:23:31 GMT -5
Angel had mostly been busy with renovations to her new home. She was contanst the woman who had a smudge of dirt on her cheeks. Once she was finished she decided to return to GoldenMyst.
As she was about to go to the castle she stopped. Looking up for a moment as she just didn't feel right. She felt... someone close by, someone she knows. Turning in that direction she would notice that she sensed a lot of people she knew.
Now she was curious. She slowly made her way in that direction. Seeing as if she wouldn't get there fast enough she quickly shifted, and spread her wings. Taking to the air as she flew.
Tilting her head to the side she would spot her friends, but she was unsure of who was who, they all looked tiny! But she felt distressed, something was wrong.
Quickly moving down she would stay far enough to where they would't feel the beat of her wings. She landed.. shifting once again as she made her way towards them. Stopping dead in her tracks as her eyes soon came upon Anduin.
She opened her mouth to speak.. but nothing came out.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Aug 17, 2006 17:20:11 GMT -5
:As anduin was about to turn away, he would look upon Angel as she landed, stone-grey eyes looking upon her as a tempest of emotions surged within him. He looked exactly the same as he did those many months ago, yet now there was blood, drying slowly on various parts of his upper body, muscles rippling under scarred skin. After a few more moments he would speak, choosing his words very carefully: Hello, Angel....
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Aug 17, 2006 17:34:02 GMT -5
She was still the same.. only.. she wasn't pregnant. The last time he had seen her she was with child.. with Turin and Tyreal. It had been so long it seemed.
Her ocean blue eyes staying on him. Her own eyes seeming to show a ton of emotion. She tried not to cry. She had promised to wait.. but she had thought him dead.. the crystal he had given her had stopped glowing.
Now she was looking into his eyes.. right there.. she forgot to breath.. taking in a soft breath now.
"Anduin.."
It was about all she could say at the moment. Nothing else would come out.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Aug 17, 2006 17:51:40 GMT -5
:A small smile would creep on his face as she spoke, the look in his eyes softened as he took a step towards, unsure of what she would do as he spoke: I take it you are well...: He did not know what else to say, slowly taking another step towards her:
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Aug 17, 2006 18:03:08 GMT -5
Everyone else around didn't exsist at the moment. Only him.. and then her. She stood still. Looking deeply into his own eyes. He spoke to her.
"I am doing fine Anduin.. and you? How are you doing?"
Her voice was ever so soft at the moment.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Aug 17, 2006 18:20:14 GMT -5
:A chuckle would escape from his lips, emotionless as his eyes had become as he looked upon the woman that would have been his wife: Need you ask that Angel, or do you not see the blood on my body, the scars, where weapons etched themselves into my skin...: he would turn away now, his shoulders drooping slightly, as his emotions washed over him. He would take a step away as he felt his body shaking, though from sadness or anger not even he can tell:
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Aug 17, 2006 18:24:52 GMT -5
Stepping forward she would place her hand lightly upon his arm.
"Don't turn away.."
She sounded sad at the moment as she was unsure of what to really say.
"Hate me all ye want.. but nae hate the children we have.. Turin has never seen thy face.. and Sheena misses ye more then ye know.."
Sadness washed over her, but she knew where she belonged now. She belonged to Trenton Lupus.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Aug 18, 2006 0:10:27 GMT -5
When Angel's hand touched his arm, he would flinch away, as though her touch burned him. Sadness would win out as he slowly sank to his knees as he thought of his children. A soft sob would escape his lips as he kneeled there, not looking at Angel as he spoke: I do not hate you Angel...I never did, no matter what choices you made...: He would be overcome by his pain and his sadness, and Anduin would become silent:
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Post by Baroness Angel DelaSangre on Aug 18, 2006 8:09:32 GMT -5
She moved infront of him. Sowly sinking to her knees as she placed her hands upon her thighs, looking down for a moment.. and then looking up. Her own tears were visable..
"The crystal stopped shining.. "
Her voice was the softest of whispers. She didn't expect him to forgive her. She wasn't sure if she wanted him to. But those four words should explain it all to him. She had waited. In his heart he should know.
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