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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 11:12 am
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 2:50 pm
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"And why may I ask...should we accept your services, sister of the church." A voice said with demonic sounding yet taunting tone to Tabitha from within the shadows of the forest. A moment later, out stepped Abigail, her eyes locked on Tabitha who was offering herself to the conflicted. "The church, and their almighty God, with they so called pure ways are, and forever will be the enemy of all who embrace the mystical energies in this world. So why, should I allow a traitor to all witches, to her own kind, into the greatest of covens? Speak girl..and choose your words wisely." Abigail demanded, speaking bearly above a whisper, but there was no denying the bite in her words. And as she let her words hint towards, she knew that Tabitha was a witch like herself. She could sense it in the girl's pressence just as well as she could see the witch traitor.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:35 pm
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The night seemed to pass slowly for Eisti for her mind was plagued with nightmares of the events that had happened yesterday. Estimating, Eisti assumed that she had only gotten a total of two hours asleep. When morning rolled around and Brim awoke her, she resisted an urge to pick up the heaviest object in the room that she could lift and hurl it at him. It was not very becoming of her, so she didn't do it. She merely sat up and rubbed her eyes. Her dress was wrinkled from the restless sleep last night and her hair looked like it was a haven for rats nests. She sat up and placed her feet on the floor slipping her shoes on and walked towards the door opening it. "Good morning, Brim," she said in a friendly tone. Of course that tone was mixed with weariness. She ran her fingers through her hair. Big mistake. She yelped as she yanked a rather large knot and sighed in distress.
Telaria awoke the next morning. Even though she had trouble sleeping as well, she did not look it. True her hair was messy from a restless nights sleep, but there were only a few small knots, which would be easy to get out with the help of a brush. She sat up and stretched. Having gotten a little more sleep than Eisti, she did not look as weary. She pulled her boots on and straightened the small wrinkles in her black dress, which she had slept in last night. She then went to the bathroom that adjoined the room and washed her face and cleaned her teeth in the wash basin. She then pulled her hair back in her usual high ponytail and strapped her katana at her waist. She then sighed and walked out of the bedroom walking down the stairs towards the kitchen to see Ayatane cooking. "Good morning," she said with a small smile. "Would you like any help?" she asked curiously.
Aelor had failed to sleep last night, but this was nothing new to her for these days she spent many nights without sleep. When morning came, she sat up and jumped down from the roof disappearing into the woods before she was seen. Later, she would visit Abigail and see if the young witch had any errands for her for she usually did sometimes. But until then, Aelor would enjoy the company of the plants and the animals that were her only friends.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 3:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 4:20 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 5:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:27 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 6:54 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:12 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2009 7:39 pm
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