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- Eclipse Soulstorm - 02-20-2012 [html] Word Count » 390 :: OOC: Set in AMES DE LA MORT Her wounds were fresh and she had triued to be strong to show that she was going to prevail even though her father figure was gone. He had been everything her own father had once been and now he left and he had asked her to leave with him. Leave the home she promised not to leave again. This was where they belonged and now she had to choose, him or her home. She had chose her home though she said nothing to her cousin. He left with his son to who knew where. It had been a day since he had left and she needed to get out of the pack lands. She moved towards the withered realms where she let her feet move to the spot where she had met a woman who said she had little time to live and had given her a precious spice that Eclipse would cherish. The place gave her much comfort as it was newly growing. The trees here were not what one would expect as they were new saplings just starting to sprout. In fact there were more logs of the dead burned remnants of the trees that use to make a forest long ago. Now there were little branches sticking up, leafless due to the weather, but in other words quite healthy. Eclipse found a spot to sit against an old log and looked at a particular tree she had grown acustomed to. It had a twisted branch that made her think of its oddity. Then the pain of him leaving rushed to her and she couldn’t help but cry. He was gone and though she had the chance to go with him, she couldn’t and her body shook as she cried into her arms. He had left even though she didn’t want him to go. He had promised not to leave again. She thought that he meant the pack and now she was alone again. Her tears flowed freely now where no one could see her and she hid them as best she could from the trees that were the only witness to her sad cries. her shoulders shook and in turn most of her body, the tears stained her cheeks and arms as she cried into them. She was alone, no one could understand her.... ever. .free-a41 .ooc {font-style:italic;} .free-a41 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; font-style:normal;} .free-a41 p {padding:0px 20px 5px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .free-a41 b {color:#6f6868; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .free-a41 {font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#7a364d; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; text-align: justify; margin:0px auto; margin:5px auto; width:470px;} .free-a41 .inner{background-color:#cfcfcf; background-image:url(http://anna.sleepyglow.net/images/gifts/free-a41.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:200px 0px 10px 0px; border:0px solid #fff; width:470px; border-radius:10px; -moz-border-radius:10px; -webkit-border-radius:10px; margin:0 auto;} </style> - Vikas Limonchenko - 02-21-2012 [html] OOC: jeans, shirt (unbuttoned)
Vikas Limonchenko
.vikas .ft-ooc {font-style:italic;} .vikas-header {font-size:25px; text-align:right; padding:10px 20px; font-family:papyrus, sans-serif; color:#14440D; text-shadow:#4C2D11 0px 0px 5px;} .vikas p {padding:3px 20px 3px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .vikas b {color:#14440D; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .vikas {background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc3 ... tock-1.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:220px 0px 20px 0px; border:1px solid #FFCC00; border-radius:15px; margin:0px auto; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#6E571D; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; } .vikas .ft-separator{width:250px; border-bottom:1px dotted #A67C15; margin:0px auto;} </style> [/html] - Eclipse Soulstorm - 02-21-2012 [html] Word Count » 274 :: OOC: this is gonna depress me lol! She was oblivious to everything. Her thoughts were all that mattered and what they went to was her father’s simple smile when she did something to coax it out of him, and snuggling up to her mother, feeding or listening to a book, and then both faded and she knew what it meant. Saul was gone now too and he wasn’t going to come home. He was going to continue to leave and hurt his family. It seemed now the only thing that mattered to him was his boy. Yes she was a little jealous of her second cousin, felt resentment that he was making her choose between him and her home. It made her cry even harder. She wished she could ask someone fo some kind of insight. It seemed she was going to get it in a left handed kind of way. She jumped at the soft voice and in quick secession was wiping her eyes dry, but her sorrow was still held onto the surface. “W-why do th-they all have to leave? Why? I’m all alone now!” She cried, sniffing a little, trying to compose herself. No one had been allowed to see her cry and she thought this of all places was devoid of any life especially her own kind. It seemed she ran out of luck and now she had company. She would try to compose herself as best as she could, but the thoughts of Saul leaving her mother abandoning her and her father dead.... well it made her want to curl up and not care that this stranger was here now. .free-a41 .ooc {font-style:italic;} .free-a41 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; font-style:normal;} .free-a41 p {padding:0px 20px 5px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .free-a41 b {color:#6f6868; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .free-a41 {font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#7a364d; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; text-align: justify; margin:0px auto; margin:5px auto; width:470px;} .free-a41 .inner{background-color:#cfcfcf; background-image:url(http://anna.sleepyglow.net/images/gifts/free-a41.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:200px 0px 10px 0px; border:0px solid #fff; width:470px; border-radius:10px; -moz-border-radius:10px; -webkit-border-radius:10px; margin:0 auto;} </style> - Vikas Limonchenko - 02-21-2012 [html] OOC: !! D: -tap dances for you-
Vikas Limonchenko
.vikas .ft-ooc {font-style:italic;} .vikas-header {font-size:25px; text-align:right; padding:10px 20px; font-family:papyrus, sans-serif; color:#14440D; text-shadow:#4C2D11 0px 0px 5px;} .vikas p {padding:3px 20px 3px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .vikas b {color:#14440D; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .vikas {background-color:#000000; background-image:url(http://i1209.photobucket.com/albums/cc3 ... tock-1.jpg); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:220px 0px 20px 0px; border:1px solid #FFCC00; border-radius:15px; margin:0px auto; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#6E571D; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:400px; text-align:justify; } .vikas .ft-separator{width:250px; border-bottom:1px dotted #A67C15; margin:0px auto;} </style> [/html] - Eclipse Soulstorm - 02-25-2012 [html] Word Count » 379 :: OOC: BAM! Yeah she's on the edge!!!! XD She sniffed as she looked at the grey male, who she saw a pair of because of her watering eyes. She wiped her eyes and shook her head, doing her best to control herself. She breathed deeply taking in the scent of old rotted burned wood and the odor of the man next to him. She swallowed wordless staring at him then letting his words sink in. They were kind. As kind as any might have been. Wiping her eyes again she took a deep breath and let it out. “You are not my family.... my family has deserted me.” She said, her voice oddly flat for the young woman. She didn’t mean to sound so hateful but right now she was angry angry with her father for being the first to leave then her mother and then the countless other cousins aunts uncles and anyone of her family that had deserted her to leave her alone in the world to have to fend for herself. She was old enough to, but she had been promised. Promised they would always stay, if not in body language but in words as Saul had, now he had made her choose between family and home and she couldn’t. She was an Ichikan no matter how many times she left. She was a Dahlian no matter that Dahlia was long gone. She wasn’t going to desert her pack because her cousin asked her, but she would not forgive him for leaving her. She looked at the man the unknown man. “Did yours promise you too, did they leave you?” She asked suddenly. Her words accusatory. She couldn’t believe she was the only one or it would crush down on her even more, and her sudden change of demeanor surprised even her. She waited knowing he would say he had never been abandoned, not as she had, not when he was a pup, but her thoughts weren’t on how everyone had a story no her thoughts were on her own pitiful story, one where whomever she met would leave her. Just like the collie woman she had met in this very treeless forest. She stared at him wanting to know she wasn’t the only one. .free-a41 .ooc {font-style:italic;} .free-a41 .wc {text-transform: uppercase; font-weight:bold; font-style:normal;} .free-a41 p {padding:0px 20px 5px 20px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .free-a41 b {color:#6f6868; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .free-a41 {font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#7a364d; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; text-align: justify; margin:0px auto; margin:5px auto; width:470px;} .free-a41 .inner{background-color:#cfcfcf; background-image:url(http://anna.sleepyglow.net/images/gifts/free-a41.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; padding:200px 0px 10px 0px; border:0px solid #fff; width:470px; border-radius:10px; -moz-border-radius:10px; -webkit-border-radius:10px; margin:0 auto;} </style> - Vikas Limonchenko - 02-25-2012 [html] OOC:
Vikas Limonchenko
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