03-18-2009, 06:00 PM
LOL HAI I TAEK 4EVAR. c_c I think we are welcome to actually say this is "backdated" and all.
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_____Finding Jasper was a task that Corona didn't have to try hard for. He would stay out of sight from those who were bound to hurt him, this much she knew, but she couldn't have been sure that they wouldn't come seeking him out. But she hesitated in tracking him down, objectifying it and acting as though he were something so small he was just that hard to find. She didn't use her nose as she slowly scoured the mansion for him; her mind was working overtime trying to figure out how to tell him what she didn't want to tell him.
_____Actually, it didn't even feel that real to her. Death was so final, death was something that they had all seemingly evaded so much of already. Yet it had come and she was finding quickly that she didn't know how to deal with it. This time it had struck far too close to home, as any other time it had come about it had been to those she hadn't known as well. Or those that she had drifted away from. Or those that she hadn't even known at all beyond a chance encounter and a name. Letting a hand run along the panelling as she ventured down a hallway, the gold-haired Lykoi let out a heavy sigh. This wasn't fair, but when had life ever been fair?
_____The entryway to the basement was old and worn, mostly made out of the mortar and mud of the time. A stairwell well worn and curving, she instinctively steadied herself as she went to the last place she had seen him go, and hoped he would be there. “Hey, Jasper?” she called out softly as one foot hit the floor, letting her eyes scan the dimly lit rooms beneath the house. Corona hoped he was in there somewhere, rather than upstairs and holed away somewhere or outside. She didn't think she had the willpower at that point to go and look for him beyond where she had been already.
_____Finding Jasper was a task that Corona didn't have to try hard for. He would stay out of sight from those who were bound to hurt him, this much she knew, but she couldn't have been sure that they wouldn't come seeking him out. But she hesitated in tracking him down, objectifying it and acting as though he were something so small he was just that hard to find. She didn't use her nose as she slowly scoured the mansion for him; her mind was working overtime trying to figure out how to tell him what she didn't want to tell him.
_____Actually, it didn't even feel that real to her. Death was so final, death was something that they had all seemingly evaded so much of already. Yet it had come and she was finding quickly that she didn't know how to deal with it. This time it had struck far too close to home, as any other time it had come about it had been to those she hadn't known as well. Or those that she had drifted away from. Or those that she hadn't even known at all beyond a chance encounter and a name. Letting a hand run along the panelling as she ventured down a hallway, the gold-haired Lykoi let out a heavy sigh. This wasn't fair, but when had life ever been fair?
_____The entryway to the basement was old and worn, mostly made out of the mortar and mud of the time. A stairwell well worn and curving, she instinctively steadied herself as she went to the last place she had seen him go, and hoped he would be there. “Hey, Jasper?” she called out softly as one foot hit the floor, letting her eyes scan the dimly lit rooms beneath the house. Corona hoped he was in there somewhere, rather than upstairs and holed away somewhere or outside. She didn't think she had the willpower at that point to go and look for him beyond where she had been already.