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- Firefly Sadira - 08-15-2008 She'd grown use to the confinements though she wished for her freedom once more. The lack of life in the cell was starting to crowd around her as she began to stalk and pace along the small space that she was allowed. The tiny guard had disappeared from her post though Firefly supposed that she had to be there somewhere watching and waiting for the girl to do something crazy. She wouldn't mind doing something crazy, something dark and dangerous, but when the opponent was always staring at you from the other side of a door it seemed a rather dull exisitance. She paused at the door for a moment or two before worrying at the wood with her nails and fangs. Snarling in annoyance as the wood gave and cracked but never enough she was starting to lose faith in if her pack would even be bargaining for her freedom. Worse, her mind was taunting her with thoughts that the bargaining factor had already been lost. She knew how Haku became when the world wasn't going his way and she imagined that this was far from the way he cared for his world to be. She wished she atleast knew if the child was still alive, even if she only cared for the safety of her own life. - Anselm de le Poer - 08-16-2008 [html]
- Firefly Sadira - 08-16-2008 She'd caught his scent before he'd appeared and within seconds of hearing him at the door she'd backed away to the far reaches of the shack and sat there watching him with dark hooded eyes. He seemed to think she was actually going to do something when he'd warned her to stay back, she wondered just what he thought she was going to do, rush the door and slam it closed in his face? She snorted softly at the idea and flashed her fangs at the male as he chose to invade her little prison she called home. Her eyes watched him and waited, knowing that he wasn't just here to check up on her and say hello, though she wasn't really certain as to what it was he did want from her. Her eyes flickered to the pack and back to the male as her hair rose on the back of her neck, a snarl breaking from her lips and a growl growing in her throat at the idea of what he might be hiding within the confinements of the bag. When he started to rummage inside and began to pull books out she stopped growling and eyed him with dislike as he brought the books forward. She spat back at him at the words he'd spoken. "Don't insult me.. I can read.." Her irish accent rested heavily on her words as she nudged at one of the books he'd tossed so carelessly to the ground. "It doesn't surprise me that you wouldn't care about knowledge though.." she said offhandedly as she patted a few of the books away from the pile, sorting through the ones she'd read before abandoning them to sniff at the dinner he'd tossed. She let a nail trace along the feathers of the oddly angled neck before staring up at him again. - Anselm de le Poer - 08-16-2008 [html]
- Firefly Sadira - 08-17-2008 Her eyes showed little emotion as he spoke of what he couldn't do at her age, snorting softly she commented. "So, boo hoo? You had a rough life, so you naturally assume that I'm weak and spoiled." Her childhood hadn't been filled with roses and fluffy clouds. Everyday the two sibling and herself had learned to man the vessel just like the rest of the crew, in the times when there wasn't much to do the sailors had taken to teaching them to read and write. Her life hasn't been easy, but someone atleast had thought to keep them busy in their downtime.. for a while atleast. She knew that the clan could have killed her, starved her or even tortured her til her last breath. Right about now she didn't care what in the hell the clan thought of her, soon enough she wouldn't have to think much of them and then this whole thing would be over, atleast.. for a while. When he spoke on of not caring about her she was relieved, she'd rather he just shut up and go but obviously he seemed to want to pick her mind about something. Baring her fangs at him slightly she replied sharply. "She lived this long because I made certain she wasn't harmed.. Now, her life is in your own hands." She hadn't exactly befriended the young hybrid because she'd liked her, but her mother had known the child's mother and spoke kind words of her. Firefly had felt that perhaps the girl would have needed a guardian atleast in the lands of the enemy, now there was nothing left for her except the darkness of Haku's mind. She wasn't sure who could keep him at bay now with few knowing about the prisoner.. but she expected that he'd made it known by now that they did have a hostage. - Anselm de le Poer - 08-23-2008 [html]
- Firefly Sadira - 08-24-2008 She sat there and glared at the male as he continued on, his worries were plain, his wants even plainer. She flicked her black tipped ears back as she quietly watched him, wondering just why he even cared to come and see her besides the obvious. She'd almost wished he'd just have lefted her alone in her cage, but a small part of her wondered why he continued to return, why he showed tenderness and caring under the hard edge and blunt rude words. She wrinkled her nose at the male and shook her head. "I can't speak for him.. it depends on what mood he's in.." she said as she turned her face aside. She wasn't for certain what exactly Haku would do, one part of her worried for the child in Dahlia de Mai, the other didn't. She turned her emerald eyes back to the man before her after a moment, not wanting him to see the real uncertainty behind her words. Flicking her tail back and forth she sneered at the male a moment as she asked "Why do you keep coming back.. do you not trust your little guard.." She sure was a moody little captive, but then again who could blame her, there wasn't much else to do around here. - Anselm de le Poer - 08-26-2008 [html]
- Firefly Sadira - 08-28-2008 She narrowed her eyes and smirked as she taunted the second in command, "I'd assume that concern is for your little guard dog?" she commented. She doubted that the clan really cared what happened to her, in the end she'd either be dead or gone from their fur sooner than later. Moving away from the male she turned to the pile of books and cracked the spine of one of them as she flipped it open. She didn't worry about herself, there was two ways she'd be leaving this place and she knew it by now. The silence was broken as he asked if there was anything she needed. She was beginning to feel more like a pampered pet than a prisoner and she wasn't sure how in the world to handle the change in treatment. She turned back to him and asked, "Is this some game?" She wasn't sure how to handle this male, she was the enemy, she'd killed one of his packmates and here he was piling presents at her doorstep. Something was ringing as fishy in her mind and she wasn't about to agree to anything.. "Should you be trusted?" she asked hotly, wondering just why he seemed to be making excuses to return. - Anselm de le Poer - 08-30-2008 [html]
- Firefly Sadira - 09-01-2008 Firefly sat there and watched the leader as he seemed to suddenly decide that the meeting was over. It had been over for Firefly before it had even begun so his announcing that the whole conversation had come to a close really didn't mean anything to her, but the words he spoke made her laugh softly as she shook her head. She really didn't care who she could trust or not, as long as they stayed on the otherside of the shack's door. While he exited the building and told her to think about it all she just let out a frustrated hiss of air and rolled her eyes. She knew there could be a million points to the whole thing but she really didn't care what the point was anymore, she just wanted to escape back to freedom and forget the whole few weeks of events. Moving towards the door she lowered her form to the floor and stared out through the small space to watch the second in command make his way scross the land and past the mansion's gates. Turning away from the departing figure she moved back to the pile of books he'd left her. Flopping down on her side she began to flip through the title page of the one she'd opened earlier and sighed softly. This had already gone on too long and she just wanted back in her own packlands to be the wild child once more. |