11-06-2009, 07:36 PM
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| http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/l ... able-1.jpg); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:fixed; padding-bottom:230px; padding-left:15px; padding-right:15px; padding-top:10px;"> Wrap up soon? Should totally have a new one where they can talk about what has happened. Haku, Samael, club gossip de luxe? (300+) Halo inhaled deeply, knowing too well that she would have to sit entirely still so that the tattoo would be perfect. She felt the adrenaline’s desire to shake her and cause a light shivering, but she somehow managed to keep from moving. The instrument that Kaena was sitting with looked quite horrible, knowing that it would pierce her skin many thousand times. A thrilled smile spread across Halo’s delicate features when she was complimented on the spot chosen for the crimson star. It made all the sense in the world though. Halo had never felt any particular connection with anything or anyone before she had come here to the clan where her father’s false songs had promised things that were not real. She had discovered that not all of his tales were lies. The Lykoi blood ran thick through many of the members here, and she had found people to adore and love. It was odd to know that she was loved as well. Her mind drifted for a moment to her two brothers. Her cheeks wanted to blush in instant anger, but she tried to sort out the train of thoughts into a more neutral direction. She wondered exactly why they had left. Were they happy where they were? Did they still live? Was Jael taking the role as his mother’s child or his father? She hoped they would never return to Inferni. It was easy hating them on distance, to never have to face them and scream the word traitor. Jael she could almost understand leaving, but not Enigma. Who would have thought that the only female in the litter would be the toughest and worthiest of them? Hah! Now the girl finally nodded. This was an honour that none of her siblings would experience. At least not anytime soon. This was a fucking honour and her happiness mixed in with the worry. |