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- Jezebel - 05-16-2009 [html]Her name hasn't been changed yet and I'm not sure if it will affect this post, but..! 1. Character Name: Jezebel 2. Character Birthdate (including year): September 12, 2005 3. Luperci?: Yes 4. Gender: Female 5. Your e-mail: cranialimplosions@hotmail.com 6. A secondary form of contact: [aim] crimsonimplosion 7. How did you learn/hear about 'Souls?: I've been here a couple times before The day was warm with a light breeze, the sky clear and unmarred by clouds. A perfect day for a wandering soul such as Jezebel. She had traveled far to get here, had stopped to ask many questions along the way north, and had found herself sidetracked more then once due to the change of seasons or by those who thought a small female such as herself was weak. But she had finally caught Gabriel's scent on the wind. She had found herself at the edges of a forest, crouched down amongst the newly budding trees as she looked about with ruby red eyes, an accomplished smile slowly creeping its way towards the edges of her soft charcoal lips. "I have finally found you," she whispered softly into the wind, reaching up to roll the cross she wore around her neck between her thumb and forefinger. It had been so long since the Scintilla War. The fire. That she wondered - as she always did - if he would remember her; but deep down she knew they hadn't met by chance. It had been God's will to bring them together before, and His once again to reunite them. Her appearance had not changed much since she had seen him last; her fur was still a soft ashy gray with a splash of cream upon her chest, lower face and inner ears, though she had matured much since that time. She wondered briefly how much he had changed - if at all - and memories of the war flooded her mind. For a moment Jezebel could almost smell the strong, acrid scent of fire on the wind, causing her to clutch her cross tight and close her eyes for a moment, taking a great shaky breath to get herself under control before opening up her eyes once more and letting loose a low sweet howl. It was time to finally see Gabriel once more. - Gabriel de le Poer - 05-16-2009 [html]
- Jezebel - 05-16-2009 [html] Jezebel had not waited to long before the rustling of leaves against fur and the crush of dead fall beneath foot announced his approach. A warm smile tugged at her lips just as Gabriel came into a view, and a mix of shock and happiness couldn't help but pass over her features. He had changed much since she had seen him last; much larger and more commanding, with the scars that she had once memorized and quite a few more. When he spoke Jezebel couldn't help but smile brilliantly and move in closer to him. "After all that we had been through I doubt fire would have been my end, or even yours." She said, with a light humor to her voice. "I've been searching for you," she admitted, "I had a sense that you were still alive." Tentatively she moved forward and caressed his cheek lightly, before letting her hand fall back down. "And here you are, flourishing!" Jezebel exclaimed, taking in the surrounding area which clearly had been marked as his, before her ruby gaze fell back upon him. It was then she clutched her cross once more, silently thanking God for helping her through this journey as she awaited Gabriel to speak once more. - Gabriel de le Poer - 05-16-2009 [html]
- Jezebel - 05-16-2009 [html] It seemed both their moods had become somber after Jezebel mentioned the fire, though she tried her best to push it from her mind as she most often did, saving the worst memories for her dreams. Straightening her posture as Gabriel began his shift she admired him as muscle, sinew and bone shifted into his handsome Luperci form, the chiming of his charms causing her ears to twitch. Jezebel resisted the urge to play with the long hair that soon framed his face, linking her fingers together as he spoke. A smile never left her lips, her red gaze following the contours of his jaw and neck before settling onto the ground before her. "Much has happened then," she surmised, looking up into his golden-yellow eyes. "I am sorry for the hardships you have suffered, but glad that you have pushed through. I myself have lived a wanderers life since we parted. I have not seen much war, but many battles since Scintilla during my travels north." She couldn't help but downcast her eyes as a small frown touched her lips, but she quickly swallowed back her emotions, looking hopefully back up at Gabriel. "I was hoping once I had found you I would be able settle back into clan life, that is if you have room for an old friend." - Gabriel de le Poer - 05-17-2009 [html]
- Gabriel de le Poer - 05-17-2009
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