[M] - Nox noctis divum est sic pulchellus

Axelle Napier · 01-03-2011, 04:01 AM

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WARNING This thread contains: strong language, drug usage, strong violence, or strong sexual content starting with the 1st post. Reader discretion is advised.

Hello.

Axelle had one joint left in her stash. She wanted to get high in a new place and to experience it in its own way. A land near Cercatori D’Arte called Ethereal Eclipse served as the best spot right now. Being on two legs since she needed fingers to smoke was different for her. It took her longer to get places on just two legs, but at the same time it was a new experience just like this new land. Being a loner wasn’t that bad after all.

She found a nice quiet spot near a tree which looked comfortable for her. She squatted down and stretched her legs out before her while she leaned against the tree. Axelle held up the joint and examined it for a short second before lighting it with her lighter she recently found. It still worked, too, which was a plus.

As she inhaled deeply, she could feel the smoke burning her lungs. She hadn’t smoked as much as she would’ve liked to and was still a rookie. The burning sensation got so bad so quick that she coughed out a big cloud of smoke, and choked for about a minute. Then she regained her posture and continued smoking, now taking smaller pulls to avoid choking again. The world was getting slower by each hit she took. Thoughts began to seem so important, while troubles seemed to fade away. She now understood why some people get high and write poetry. She looked down at herself and realized her weird coat was so interesting. Especially in Optime form. One side of her body was white while the other was black with no interruptions or crooked marks. The line went straight throughout her body. She became lost in thought about herself not realizing much that was going on around her.

Axe acts Axe speaks Axe conquers (thinks)

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Valinta LeStrange · 01-03-2011, 08:40 PM

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OOC: Going sans table for January. ....I feel....I feel naked... D: Hurro!

Valinta sat in a tree in the Ethereal Eclipse. The place was always so calm and quiet, and it helped her to think. As she stared out at the water, she sighed, deep in thought. She should learn a good skill. All she could do was dance and basic medical talents. Which meant give someone ice for a bruise or take them to the nearest person with lots of medical knowledge.
The girl was useless in her own eyes. If she knew how to read, then maybe it'd be easier on her. Somehow, she doubted it, though.
An unusual scent tickled at Valinta's nostrils and her nose twitched. It smelled good. Leaning slightly from the branch she was in and saw a black-and-white female smoking something. That had to be the source of the smell.
When Valinta scaled down from the tree, she could tell that the other female didn't smell like other packs. She smelled like just a wolf. A loner, possibly?
It didn't matter. She was here, and Valinta would show some nice Cercatori d'Arte hospitality. And see what that thing she was smoking was.
"Hello!" Valinta said cheerfully, sitting next to the female. "What's that?" she asked.
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Axelle Napier · 01-07-2011, 12:52 PM

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Hmm... Well, I guess posting is a little less of a project Big Grin WC: 211

Axelle was so lost in thought that she hadn’t even noticed when the other female approached her. Normally, she would probably shy away from this unknown wolf, just for her own protection, but now she sat calmly, and even thought about passing the joint to her. She delayed on that, though. The femme that approached seemed to be very curious about her weed. Ah, maybe I’ll share it with her.. Instead of a vocal greeting, she nodded toward her while holding a pull inside.

Weed.

It was the answer to her question, and after about a minute Axelle found this funny. She began to laugh hard and didn’t stop for about a minute. When she did finally stop, it was abrupt and like it never happened at all. She looked at the half-smoked joint in her hand, and passed it to her new friend. She held it out to her. She didn’t know how long she stretched her arm out to her, but it only felt like a millisecond before the next thing came. A question. The question seemed so wonderful in her cloudy mind. Every thought seemed so much more important, and it seemed time sometimes went by extremely slow. The faster times came by in throbs.

What’s your name?

Axe acts Axe speaks Axe conquers (thinks)

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Valinta LeStrange · 01-21-2011, 05:19 PM

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I swear I'm really sorry. D:

Valinta nodded. Marijuana. Now she had a scent to put with the name. The giggling was contagious, and Valinta started to laugh with her. When it stopped, Valinta giggled for a second or two afterwards, and then stopped. The joint was offered to her, and Valinta sat down next to her and accepted it.

She took a hit on the joint slowly, and let the happy-making smoke envelope her lungs "I'm called Valinta." Valinta murmered as she exhaled the smoke. She smiled slowly, as the drug took its effect on her mind and body. She giggled a little, and handed the joint back. "What's your name?" she asked wide-eyed, a big happy smile on her face.

Axelle Napier · 01-23-2011, 02:26 PM

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It happens. WC: 197

Valinta. What a nice name. It was a nice name, especially to Axelle who liked different names. Axelle thought her own name was cool, but then again she thought everything about herself was cool when she was high. Weed was great. Weed was there when you needed it at the best times. And it made you happy even in the worst situations. She took the joint back from Valinta, and inhaled another pull before offering back to her. Axelle’s arm felt heavy, and then like it wasn’t even there. Weird things drugs did to the mind. Weird things.

Axelle.

Her mind was definitely cloudy now and she was thinking about so many amazing things. Her old buddy in the graveyard DRACULA came to mind. She wondered who she would be able to find that knew about her dead friend. Valinta seemed like a suitable candidate at the time.

Have you heard about Dracula?

Axelle knew that it had to be somebody because she felt energies off the gravesite. Usually more important people had stronger energies than those that were just there and unimportant. Aah, the weed is good. So many idea swings in so much little time.

Axe acts Axe speaks Axe conquers (thinks)

Table made by Fy`Ra.

Valinta LeStrange · 02-06-2011, 10:26 PM

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I need to post more.

Valinta's head felt light, and her legs heavy. She accepted the joint from Axelle -- Axelle. That was a cool name. It seemed.... Awesome. Like... Like an axe. An axe...elle. An axe elle? Axelle! Valinta smiled dreamily to herself as she took another long drag on the joint. Axelle was a cool name. Valinta wondered if she should name one of her possible babies Axelle.... And introduce it to it's namesake.

The weed was intensely good. Valinta handed the joint back and heard a question. Something like... "Have you ever heard about Dracula?" Dracula... Dracula.... Valinta's cloudy and slowed mind spun wildly as she remembered the book she had read.

"Dude... Axelle. Me 'n' Dracula are like. We're like this. Man." Valinta was clearly high, and slurred slightly. She held her crossed fingers up as she spoke, and then giggled hystericly. She didn't know what was funny. But her fingers were like.... all twisted up and stuff. It was pretty awesome to her.

The giggling stopped and she gasped. Damn. Valinta thought. She idly wondered if Axelle could hear her thoughts. That'd be pretty cool. Like. Awesome. CAN YOU HEAR ME? Valinta thought with an idiotic smile on her face. It'd be cool if she could.

Axelle Napier · 02-07-2011, 01:25 AM

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Eh, you do 0_0 WC: 293

Valinta passed the blunt back to her, and she stubbed it out on the tree she was leaning against. Then she put it back into her bag that was lying next to her along with the lighter she had been holding for some time now. Dracula… Dracula, Dracula. She looked up and saw Valinta staring at her with an idiotic grin.

Yeah.

She said it like it was an answer, but she wasn’t really sure of what question she was answering. The word “yeah” just popped into her brain, and she said it. Dracula. Okayy!! I know! She was almost talking to herself. Well, actually she was… in her brain. Valinta’s cloudy answer came to mind, and Axelle thought about answering it. And before she could decide against it, she found the words slipping out of her mouth and off of her tongue.

You are? Can you tell me more about him? I’m totally interested.

History didn’t exactly interest her, but she found that certain topics and pieces did. Especially this one. If she knew more about this soul, maybe she and Drac would be able to communicate better. Axelle leaned back against the tree after she found herself leaning toward Valinta in interest to the subject. She figured she looked weird, so she sat back.

Her cloudy mind tried to listen intently, but then again there were so many other wonders pushing past her concentration at once. It was hard to concentrate on one thing. Her ears only, this time, leaned forward to the other female in attempt to listen better. Her body was numb, and she felt that if she didn’t pay attention to it, she would fall over. Her eyes hung slightly, and she had the uncontrollable urge to eat.

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