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- Ryan de le Poer - 08-27-2008 Set in Drifter Bay.[html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - Dohi Ulagahasti - 08-28-2008 [html]<style type="text/css"> .dohitemp strong {color:#CC9900; font:9pt Georgia; line-height:0.9em; letter-spacing:-1px; font-weight:bold;} </style> 'cause if you jump, i will jump too we will fall together Adonvdo had chosen — well, Dohi had left him there — to stay behind where grass was plentiful and still green while the traveller went ahead on foot. The sand was uncomfortable to walk on, and he found his balance compromised by a slow pace that he was none too fond of, but eventually he did reach the coast. The plains man couldn't say he would enjoy it at all if they made their home where the sand was all too welcome, and while there did seem to be shrubby grasses dotting the vicinity and sprawling further away from the coast, it was still an unpleasant kind of place. The bay was silent as dusk reached fingers across it, and by the time the stars were out he'd made his way quite far inland along the coast. There, his first warning was the blanket on the sand; the second, a twirling finger. The scout stopped dead in his tracks, the beads woven on his tunic rattling his own arrival, momentarily to observe the figure. The darkness masked most of her, but he could tell her head was lighter than her neck, and her dress was some shade of purple that he found hard to pick out in the navy wash. Enjoying the night? he said, timbre strong and yet soothing, as he sat down cross-legged on the sand next to her. The peace here, and the chaos to the south, were strongly clashing elements but he couldn't figure out what would cause such an environment. For the moment, he was met with a local and, with a pair of feathers tucked into his hair, he probably looked quite foreign. - Ryan de le Poer - 08-29-2008 :][html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - Dohi Ulagahasti - 08-30-2008 [html]<style type="text/css"> .dohitemp strong {color:#CC9900; font:9pt Georgia; line-height:0.9em; letter-spacing:-1px; font-weight:bold;} </style> he's everything you need [/html]
he's everything inside of you that you wish you could be Thankfully, he agreed. Rain and sun had to be harmonious with one another; too many days of either was destructive and detrimental to Nature's equilibrium. He hadn't really experienced the rains that seemed to have, by her words, plagued the area, but he could agree that having them disappear for a bit was a refreshing change. It wasn't entirely what he'd agreed to, and his words had also included the lethargic night, but he didn't feel the need to clarify. Words were very unnecessary at the moment, and it would only last a short amount of time. He would let it stretch on as long as possible. He tipped his head back to stare up at the stars above, wondering if his parents were there somewhere. He didn't entirely know what to believe; his parents would become Spirit Guides themselves, likely taking the form of the animal they most represented, to help some younger member of the tribe, or they would advance to the Realm where the Spirits went and would watch over the tribe from there, joined by the other passed members. It wasn't clear what happened when somebody died. His parents had died righteously, but he couldn't commend them on it, because they had not died peacefully. Their land had been torn apart by war. It had been the worst time in the world to be an empath like Dohi was. Do you live in this area? He knew that Ayegali was hoping to speak with the lycanthrope leaders around, and also he knew that Itsihnalv was not a fan of living in a place that already contained so many Luperci. Dohi wanted whatever worked out to the least troublesome outcome, hopefully reducing all stress and most inconvenience. He could agree with his younger brother that living in the vicinity of so many Luperci could end the same way it had the last time they'd been surrounded by other werewolves, but at the same time, he accepted that there was almost nowhere on their Earth where the Luperci didn't congregate. Ayegali was their chief; she would make a wise decision. His sister would not lead them wrong. And he, in his exploration, would do his best to come across those who could help her reach the best decision possible through him. - Ryan de le Poer - 09-01-2008 [html] SOMEWHERE THERE'S A CRACK IN THE SIDEWALK BIGGER THAN THE SHADOW OF DEATH IN THIS TOWN [/html] - Dohi Ulagahasti - 09-08-2008 [html]<style type="text/css">.abab strong {font:9.5pt Georgia; line-height:1.2em; font-weight:bold; letter-spacing:-1px;}</style> [/html] |