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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:07 pm
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"Sssuch a prompt and timely creature you are proving yoursself to be..." A feminine voice hissed at Semerket from within the darkest shadows of the club, a pair of glden eyes focusing their attention upon the meanki as the Elder slipped into the pale moonlight, her lips seeming to don a smirk.
"And I can only asssume that you are seeking ansswersss to that, mmm?"A clawed finger gestured itself toward the piece of parchment the meanki gripped, that smirk never seeming to fade from those painted lips. "Or am I misstaken and are you here to try and avenge yoursself for what happened earlier?" A finger came to rest on her chin, giving it a thoughtful tap, Apophis once more growing restless upon the Elder's shoulder, gaze focused on Semerket.
"Ssettle yoursself Apophisss... Mommy is conducting bussinessss." She hissed at the snake, giving it another soft scratch under the chin, the smirk she held finally fading as a sternness crossed her face. Quite a change in the mood, to say the least, her tail flicking anxiously behind her. "Well, which isss it child?"
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 8:55 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:09 am
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"You're not asss foolisssh asss you appear... Serapisss will be glad to know thisss fact." The Elder hissed, right arm growing erect at her side, the large asp slithering free of her shoulder before hitting the ground by her feet, its body following the motions of her feet as she approached the meanki.
"Why have you been sssummon? Well, child..." Samira let three fingers trace the faint scratches that appeared upon her cheek, the wounds not as noticeable as before. "You attempt to take me off guard and then damage my face... for that, I ssshould jusst kill you where you sstand!" There was a sternness to her voice, feet bringing her to stalk slowly around Semerket.
Of course, that sternness is soon replaced by a smirk, her form moving with the same serpentine agility as it had during their fight early, mouth close to the meanki's ear while arms came to embrace her mockingly. "Fortunately for you, no mortal hass been capable of doing ssuch a thing... which makess me think you are 'desstined' for ssomething greater." The word destiny was used in a rather loosely, to say the least...
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:29 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 10:00 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 10:19 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 11:01 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:24 pm
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 9:37 pm
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Samira felt herself wanting to hiss as that paw found itself touching against the scratches upon her face, but something held her back from doing so, those golden eyes seeming to glow more as they stared back into Semerket's own. "Do not think of it ssso much asss a debt, child... think of it asss an opportunity."
"And the darknesss awaitss you with open armss..." The Elder remarked before feeling that paw pull itself away. There was something about this meanki that sat right with her, but she couldn't begin to put a finger on it... at least, not yet. "You might not be a creature of honor, but you will be faithful to our coven... leassst you want to be dealt a sswift death." She wasn't issuing a threat to her in the least bit, the tone almost suggesting it, but the manner conducting itself as a warning.
"Now, child.." A hand was extended toward Semerket, the Elder's eyes still staring deeply into her's. "Sshall we?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 8:54 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 9:06 pm
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Samira couldn't help but smirk herself, a part of her glad to see how accepting the girl was of the fate that had been written for her... the resentment in her tone being disregarded, it merely being chalked up to how the darkness had already corrupted her. "Then I believe that you will fit in jusst fine, child." She hissed rather softly, something rather out of the ordinary for her.
There was something about this girl that really spoke to the Elder, something that never really stood out with anyone she'd encountered during this life time, her ears listening intently to all that she had to say as the smirk continued to adorn those lips... her serpentine eyes continuing to stare deeply into Semerket's own. "Yess child... With your death, a new life will be awaiting you amongsst the coven." Her voice didn't seem to hold the same sternness it had moments before, that hand eagerly taking hold of the paw so willingly offered up to her.
With a gentle tug, Semerket soon found herself being lead into the club, those glowing eyes which had captured her attention earlier seeming as if they'd been watching them throughout the course of the 'interview'... the club's interior probably not being that which she had expected, the walls and corridors adorned with 'decorations' that seemed fitting of such a clan of vampires. Of course, she had not been brought her to admire any of this, the Elder slowly leading her down one of the hallways...
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 8:41 pm
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2012 8:57 pm
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Samira could feel the anticipation and nervousness pulsing through the meanki's blood as she held firm to that hand, her back being turned on the girl allowing for a smirk to steadily creep across those lips once more, a devious gleam flashing within those golden eyes. "There'ss no reasson to feel nervouss, child... You are in capable handss." She tried to reassure Semerket, that smirk still curling her lips.
Soon, the two of themselves were entering a room in the further-est reaches of the hallway... Semerket's hand being released rather quickly, Samira shutting the heavy doors behind them. "Now child, before begin, I musst know your name..." The Elder inquired, spinning on the ball of her foot, eyes focusing upon her. She probably should have inquired this before leading her inside, but the thought had slipped her mind till now...
And as for the snake that had been tailing them? Apophis found himself slithering quickly along the floor, his form coiling itself tightly beneath a golden ottoman. Did she honestly just lead her back to her own personal quaters?
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