Stay away from Juliet - Printable Version +- 'Souls IPB Archive (November 2007–October 2012) (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb) +-- Forum: Dead IC (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=110) +--- Forum: Dead Topics (https://soulsrpg.com/ipb/forumdisplay.php?fid=21) +--- Thread: Stay away from Juliet (/showthread.php?tid=4016) |
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- Ember Phoenix - 11-19-2008 [html]
- Cercelee - 11-23-2008 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/c ... 81dgnc.jpg); background-position:bottom; background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 493px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-color: #086DAC;"> Table by Tammi!She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
It had been a long time since Cercelee had made her way to Drifter Bay, ever since the Inferni war she had been skirting the area around the Wasteland, just in case any of the coyotes still felt they had a score to settle. Yet Cercelee could easier see Drifter Bay from the shores of her own territory, it was just across the harbor and if only she had a boat she could easily sail to the other side. It hadn’t been a boat that brought Cercelee to Drifter Bay but rather her own four feet. The other shore was calling to her and Cercelee gave in. Slowly wandering about the vast territory Cercelee became reacquainted with the all the sights she had seen before, but they had changed with the season. The beautiful sunflowers she had played hide and seek in were wilted and browned, covered in frost from the harsh November winds. The beach was void of any other merry makers and Cercelee decided to venture to a part she had not previously explored, which was how she stumbled upon the village, the lone school house, and the raven colored female that was inside.Navy eyes lit up at the sight of her friend and cousin, but they soon took in the various wounds that decorated the girl’s body, and Cercelee cleared her throat in order to gain the female’s attention. "Ember?" Cercelee scanned the wounds again, there seemed too many for it to have been a small scuffle or a simple accident. Ember had been in a fight of some kind, and Cercelee felt a familiar stab of guilt. It was all too similar, their last meeting had been when Ember had confided in her the source of her broken arm. Cercelee hadn’t been there to prevent that, and though she was no longer responsible for Ember in terms of being a pack member, Cercelee still felt as if she had some how failed. It had been too long. "Ember? Are you okay?" [/html] - Ember Phoenix - 12-15-2008 [html]
- Cercelee - 12-19-2008 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/c ... 81dgnc.jpg); background-position:bottom; background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 493px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-color: #086DAC;"> Table by Tammi!
Oooh, I really like the colors on that tables James! She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
Ember spoke, and she made no mention of the scars and wounds that littered her body, so Cercelee let it pass. Although the condition Ember was worrying, Cercelee knew better than to push Ember to tell her something she didn’t want to. Ember was in no danger now, and seemed to be fully absorbed in the scene she was creating on the black board. Navy eyes took in picture that grew bigger and bigger before her while triangular ears took in the comment made by Ember. Indeed, there seemed to be an abundance of white and black wolves, solid in color. Cer could only think of one wolf who sported both colors in his pelt, and everyone remarked on how foreign his coat seemed. "It’s quite beautiful Ember." The grass and trees were becoming more and more detailed and Cercelee was inspired to pick up a piece of chalk and try her hand at it. Yet she hung back, watching her cousin, whom seemed to be almost in a meditative trance as she drew. The alabaster female did not want to impose, and she didn’t want her clumsy efforts to be clear on the board next to Ember’s deliberate strokes. Without knowing, for she didn’t keep up much with other pack’s going on, Cercelee spoke just what she assumed was the next logical question. "How is Khaden?" She had not seen the male in as long as she had not seen Ember, and Cercelee silently scolded herself for keeping to Dahlia de Mai so much. [/html] - Ember Phoenix - 12-21-2008 [html]
- Cercelee - 12-29-2008 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/c ... 81dgnc.jpg); background-position:bottom; background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 493px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-color: #086DAC;"> Table by Tammi!She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
Cercelee laid her ears back against her skull as Ember answered her question. Khaden was gone. He had just up and left? That seemed out of character for the male, whom she remembered coming to her so honorably and asking for Ember’s hand. Khaden, whom had seemed so concerned for Ember when they had found her in Halifax, bleeding by her own hands, and Khaden who had brought her meals in Twilight Vale when Ember could not hunt for herself. The fur rose along Cercelee’s spine, angry at the male for leaving her cousin, but there was no one to direct that anger to so Cercelee switch to sympathy for the younger girl. "I’m so sorry Ember." There was nothing more to say on that subject, Cercelee did not want to pry, though she was always ready to listen should her cousin need an ear. Hearing the question poised to her now, Cercelee shook her head. "Nah, no one’s wanted me, but that’s just as well." Cercelee had never let anyone so close to her since Coli had left her, and though at times she imagined someone filling that void, it seemed no one imagined her in their life. "Where are you staying now?" Esper Hollow was gone, and Cercelee felt a tinge of guilt at not knowing her cousin’s current home. Too often Cercelee got sucked into her own life and neglected to keep up with anyone else’s. [/html] - Ember Phoenix - 01-01-2009 [html]
- Cercelee - 01-02-2009 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/c ... 81dgnc.jpg); background-position:bottom; background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 493px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-color: #086DAC;"> Table by Tammi!She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
Cercelee nodded and smiled at her cousin’s encouragement, although she wasn’t sure she could make something work. Maybe if someone sought after her, but Cercelee couldn’t bring herself to be interested in anyone who did not long after her, perhaps she was narcissistic in that manner or perhaps just insecure. Slay at times seemed, with his words, his sidelong glances, to think of her in that manner, but then he disappeared and reappeared with sweet words on his lips for every other female. Considering Ember and herself, Cercelee wondered who was better off. Having known love and lost or having not known at all and unknowing if she would ever. Cercelee was glad to listen to Ember, let her own plaguing thoughts vanish. A tribe? "I’ll have to come visit you once the tribe is organized, I hope you’ll be happy there." And she truly did. Whenever she found Ember it seemed that the female was floating between packs, and soon as she did settled something came to shatter it. "Haku is.. Haku. He and Firefly have, become mates I believe. The two of them are always up to something." And they were, always getting under each other’s skin, trying to stay out from under Cer’s. Yet they were loyal, to her at least, and even when their desires clashed with Cer’s commands, they knew their place if the Rosea was present. Still, despite that, Firefly and Haku gave Cercelee an odd feeling, she kept her eye on the two of them. "Have you spoken to Firefly since… that day?" That day Ember’s arm had been snapped and her body battered by her own sister. Had they mended the fence or had silence still plagued them? [/html] - Ember Phoenix - 01-12-2009 [html]
- Cercelee - 01-13-2009 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/c ... 81dgnc.jpg); background-position:bottom; background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 493px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-color: #086DAC;"> Table by Tammi!She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
Firefly then must have felt guilt, or obligation, or she had simply learned to control her tongue and temper. It pleased Cercelee to know the vixen had been polite to Ember, not because Ember couldn’t live without her sister, Cercelee did not feel family members were all important. Only that it made living with Firefly and acknowledging her place in the pack easier. Cercelee cared for Ember as a friend, and one of the few family members she would recognize as such, it was important Firefly respected her Rosea’s attachment to the sable lady. It would probably make Ember’s life easier as well. Yet Firefly and her actions were still troubling. The words soaked into Cercelee’s ears and she could ignore the question, but started her answer with a deep sigh. "We are all cousins. Haku’s father was Lisichka? Adrastos’ and Iskata’s brother." Cercelee didn’t have to dig hard for her uncle’s name, though she had never met him, only a brother named after the male. The name stuck in her head. "I don’t know much about genetics.. but I’ve heard, children like that may be at risk." It was hard to say, impossible to tell, until the children were born into the world. With Haku’s and Firefly’s behavior it wouldn’t be long, though perhaps Haku would not be the one to father them, and who knew if Haku had donated seed to other females. Cercelee shook the thought away, it was none of her business. "Have you been around to see Naniko’s pups?" The pregnant Naniko had been so good to both Cercelee and Ember, and Savina was a good friend to the white lady as well. Cercelee hoped Ember had news on the female’s wellbeing, but if she didn’t than perhaps they would have to plan a trip. [/html] - Ember Phoenix - 01-14-2009 [html]
- Cercelee - 01-18-2009 [html] http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v90/c ... 81dgnc.jpg); background-position:bottom; background-repeat: no-repeat; width: 493px; border: 1px solid #fff; background-color: #086DAC;">
We are getting close to the end of this thread, yes? I don’t know what else to do with them >.< She's got colors to spare and i don't care what they choose
Cercelee nodded to Ember, not knowing the name Bane but knowing it didn’t really matter. Whoever he was, so long as he took the best care possible of Ember, it wasn’t important. Naniko didn’t need them lurking around, asking her to look at their every bump and bruise. Leading a pack was no light task, and mothering a litter of pups, Cercelee guessed, wasn’t a simple stroll in the park either. Still, that did not mean they had to stay away completely. The pups had to be walking and talking by this time, perhaps Naniko wouldn’t mind a social call. "No, I haven’t been. I should though, to see her and Savina. I never was good with keeping in touch with others." Unless they lived in Dahlia de Mai, Cercelee often found herself too busy to be bothered with others. [/html] - Ember Phoenix - 01-19-2009 [html]
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