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How much you going to pay sweetcheeks? |
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Hellz Kirara Vice Captain
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Tachi Zotura Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 8:57 pm
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Hellz Kirara Vice Captain
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The building was silent now, the soft lullaby that had pulled him into a dreamless rest was gone as well leaving only the soft sounds of the building's natural shifting to echo around him. They were sounds most creatures couldn't hear but something he always picked up on. Opening his eyes, he met the cold stare of his kitten her soft blue eyes shining in the moonlight that reflected off an old style mirror that hung on the wall beside the door. Though his back was to it he could see it clearly in his mind and pictured how the moon would look and how he would appear if he were to stand in front of it, his silver hair and eyes would glow like the moon did and his pale skin would look blurred slightly, as if he were nothing more than a ghost. Or well that was how he saw it anyway. Smiling he reached up and ran a finger over the small cats forehead and down her neck. She pushed her full head into his hand and let out a small purr that helped break the silence. After a few moments he let his hand drop and the purring instantly stopped with a turn of her head she walked to the foot of the bed and jumped across onto the shelf where a small blanket was folded and curled up on it, the glare only lasted a second before she turned her back to him and went to sleep. “I love you to, Kira.” He chuckled then closed his eyes again. Soft noises came through the window and hit him like a cold breeze. A stifled sob. He thought intently before leaning up on his arm to catch the next one better. Was it his imagination. No the next one followed by a sound of something hitting the ground caused him to snap awake. He took the blanket off and got out of bed slowly, groaning lightly stiff from using his powers. It was nice to get out and move because he hadn't realized he had been over heated and the cool breeze seeping though the silk curtains felt nice. Stepping towards the curtains he reached out and moved them away revealing the stone balcony that had been built on for him, feeling the night air go over his skin, he shivered and stood there shocked for a moment but stepped out and walked to the stone barrier taking in a relaxed breath as he leaned against it. The view was nice this time of night and looking out over into the field and the tree's he could see small little ambient markings that no one else had probably ever seen before him. He heard the stifled cry again and soft words but was unable to make them out. He decided to investigate and jumped down ignoring the cold and landed softly and soundlessly like the hunter he was. Seeing Bella he walked up calmly and stood quietly a few feet in front of her. He could smell her tears and something else was in the distance, Vomit? Probably, he wished he could stop his breathing again but it had become a habit. He waited for her now feeling the cold on his skin more now he regretted not grabbing a blanket. If it was enough he could feel it, it must’ve been colder for her. The mist he smelled in the air gave away that it defiantly was.
Been trying to find a good color to write with. Dark red is mine.... since my previous color became Grimm's. xD no hard feelings my little friend. Also its long cause I got bored and started to think of this as a story. O.o may write one based off it. Then we will all be famous!
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