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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 5:50 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 5:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 6:01 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 08, 2010 6:15 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 5:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 09, 2010 8:20 pm
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Marsel_lilas Shiane noticed the newcomer and then looked up, hearing his words, "The garden will be fine! There are those who will look to it's repair." She called off some of her magic so that he would be able to see her, but threw out a stream of a barrier towards the beings he summoned, "There is no need for your soldiers. Everything will be alright." Percival's eyes shot to the woman, glaring at her with pure conviction. "The forest shall not be harmed!" he cried at her. "If the forest dies, so too, do I." he replied as he motioned his soldiers around the barrier. Rather than attacking, they took positions of defense, acting as an array to deflect stray attacks from the plant life.
"My life force is connected to that of the woods. If the woods that are my home are damaged, so too is my life."
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Posted: Thu Mar 11, 2010 7:52 pm
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Wir'lovel sat far, far from the action going on elsewhere in the gardens. He had made it a point to stay out of such involvements... at least unless he knew the individuals. Seeing that he didn't, however, he planned to stay his own way for now. The undead man took a deep breath, inhaling the aromas around him with a happy sigh - a luxury of his type of undead entity.
Arms outstretched, as were the leathery wings attached to them, he smiled happily, lying on his back, face directed at the sky. It always had a calming effect on him - being a flying creature, that was no surprise. Moving his arms behind his head like a pillow, a smile gracing his batlike features. "Glor-ee-uss." He slowly spoke aloud, in his thick accent.
His eyes sparkled... in a literal manner. The dark mists that delved in his empty, eyeless sockets the only hint to his status as a member of the undead. Small twinkles - like miniature stars - dwelt in the mist... floating carelessly. It was a relaxing activity for him.
Near him, held down by several rocks and a paintbrush, lies a painting of the sky... so lifelike, it seems to even add in the movement of the clouds across the sky. In fact, it did - thanks to the self-made paint the lich used.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 10:02 am
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Naoki__________Saira Wakana________Mizuki Sven
The Dangerous Wolf Maiden/////The Wandering Tamara/////The Princess Of A Long Lost Clan
The half demon and the wolf maiden had entered the mansion, there eye's gazing around. Even though Saira had already seen this level, it still seemed to amaze her. "Wow. This place aint bad", Naoki stated, her hand upon her hip. Saira gave a nod, her umbrella now down, and the instrument resting upon her shoulder. And as the wolf and half demon gazed around, the scents and aura's of the two male's that once resided at there sides, were sensed. "The chickens are close", Naoi stated, as she still looked around. She then began to head forward, through the first level of the mansion. Saira only sighed at Naoki, but continued to wallk after her. ~~~~
Mizuki sat by the tree, her eye's upon the sky but her mind of other things. Though Cy deemed this place safe, that she would stay safe, she wondered how long that statement would prove true. Those who chased her, weren't the kind to give up. They will contiued to hunt her down, forever. And being vampires, that was nothing. "Maybe...I should leave" Giving a sigh, she sat back, her head now tilted down. She was out of danger now, so there was no reason to feel such a way. But the things that happened, would always haunt her.
But it was then, that she heard someone, a male with an accent of sorts. Almost familiar in a way. The girl wasn't too sure. Running for so long, things seemed to run together. But there was an odd feeling of familiarance. So lifting her head, she looked in the direction the sound came from, which resided behind the tree she sat against. Peeking behind the trunk, she spotted a figure laying upon the ground, staring into the sky. From what she could see, he was a bat demon, with wings similiar to Vincent. But beside him, someonthing sat upon the ground. So curious, she stood to her feet and walked over, but quietly.
Reaching the item that resided by the figures side, Mizuki gazed down upon it. It was a painting, and a beautiful one at that. "It's a lovely painting. Your very skilled", she commented.
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 5:48 pm
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Wir'lovel turned his head to face her, the inky mist swirling about in his eyes. His ears perked upward, foxlike features shifting into a kind smile. The female before him was very attractive... or at least, he assumed it so. He was none too familiar with those creatures without much fur to them. He still rest in that vulnerable position upon the ground, trusting of the female.
He looked down at the painting, which really did seem to move... some sort of enchanted paint, perhaps? The colors, so vibrant, were like it had been done with liquid gemstones rather than normal paints.
"Oo 'are... too kind. Eet eez a... 'obby, oui?" He looks a bit embarrassed by it. "I oo'sed to paint maps o' ze night sky... astrology an' ze like. My 'ouse 'ad been very een-tear-es-ted een eet. Ve vere as much ze 'Ouse of Stars as ve vere ze 'Ouse of Fear."
He patted the ground next to him, offering a seat. "I 'ave room for com-pan-ee, eef oo' vish it." A wider, needletoothed smile graced his lips, and he nods. "My name eez Wir'lovel. I am a guest on ze grounds. Ples-air to meet oo."
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Posted: Sat Mar 13, 2010 7:40 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 14, 2010 3:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 4:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 4:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 15, 2010 5:34 pm
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