Okay so this took me a little longer than I had anticipated. ^^;
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Finally, there was a day with no rain. However, snow had taken rain's place. No matter, she would take snow over rain any day. She hated the rain and almost wished it never occurred. Though, she knew how important rain was for the world. Today, she decided to do some more exploring. This time, she would do so away from the Caves. She had learned enough about that place to be satisfied. Now, she had ventured to the mansion that she had heard about. She was in her Secui from as she made her way there. Her black paws carried her well, leaving a visible trail in the soft ground. It was a bit on the cold side and she wish she had a scarf to wrap around her. Perhaps she would go searching for one soon.
Living in a pack was new to her. It was strange. The first time she decided to join a pack, it happened to be one that was in the middle of a war. She wondered if she'd be of any use. She highly doubted that. She was no fighter. She didn't even think she would be brave or strong enough to go to battle. She was small and there were many others who were bigger and stronger. She feared they would throw her away when they learned how useless she was.
Soon, the structure of the mansion was seen and it brought her out of her mind. She then changed to her optime form. After her bones finished shuffling into place, she stood there analyzing the view. It was a pretty good mansion. She hadn't laid her eyes on one in a long time. She must have been living under a rock. In fact, that was exactly how she felt. She approached the door but did nothing afterwards. She wasn't sure if she should knock or just walk in. She raised her dark hand and formed it into a fist. She let it linger there as she contemplated on knocking. Meanwhile, she had a nervous and shy look to her that was so very clear; anyone would notice it.
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The bed on which Silas slept was much different than the one in the hotel room of Halifax. The bed, at one time, must had been quiet grand in the scheme of things, but was now dilapidated and no longer the focal point. The king bed frame had four posts, but they had been knocked away, leaving sharp, broken wooden ends. As Silas grew older and taller, he’d have to sleep more at a diagonal to accommodate for his entire body. But as it was now, the bed was plenty large enough to hold him and one other body should that situation ever arise. Already, Silas had conjured up images of Anatoliy spending nights in Inferni as a guest.
Clawed fingers pulled torn denim shorts up to the boy’s waist as Silas got himself up for the day. He had begun to wear more clothing since his arrival here, having graduated from wearing solely the blue bandana around his forehead. Accompanying the torn denim jeans was a black vest which he left unfastened. The bandana was already haphazardly tied amongst his onxy locks and so he deemed himself ready. Leaving the door ajar, the Russian made his way out into the hallway of the mansion, and down the stairs to the first floor.
He knew that Halo lived in the mansion with him, even on the same floor. But with the war raging with Dahlia de Mai, Silas had seen less and less of the Hydra. Sometimes he’d hesitate just outside her door in hopes of hearing movement inside, but it didn’t seem as if she was around whenever the youth happened to be. It made him slightly nervous – he didn’t want anything to happen to the girl with such horrible people out to harm anyone in Inferni they could get their hands on.
Thoughts of war were pushed aside for now, though, as Silas went towards one of the doors leading outside. He’d travel by Halifax today perhaps if the snow wasn’t coming down too thick and visit his small family that had collected there. A clawed hand extended to the door, turning the knob and swinging it inwards to reveal the outdoors. "Ohh," Silas chimed, not expecting to find someone on the other side. It was a face that was unfamiliar to him, but Inferni had seen an influx of new members recently, so he wasn’t too worried. "Coming eenside?" The Russian took a step to the side to allow her to pass, all the while holding the door open.
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You're welcome. <3 Sorry for being slow. College is a bit crazy at the moment.
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Snowflakes were falling from the sky. Each breath that left her was visible in this chilly air. She had traveled from the caves and made it to the mansion in which she planned to explore. However, she was stuck on what she should do. She wasn't sure if she should knock or not. Her black hand hovered inches away from the door as she contemplated with a nervous expression. She knew she shouldn't stay like this for long and so she drew in a deep breath and chose her option. Her knuckles were about to make contact with the door when it suddenly flew open. オ! She said in Japanese as her hand immediately pulled back. She didn't mean to react that way but it startled her. She was a shy girl after all.
He asked if she was going inside. For a moment, her golden eyes made contact with his icy blue gems but she soon averted them downwards. She found him rather attractive which caused blood to rush to her cheek. She didn't fail to catch his accent. It reminded her of the female she met before. Though, it wasn't the same accent as his. Shortly after she looked at the ground, she announced her answer. "Y-yes." She said somewhat timidly. She saw how polite he was as he gave her room to enter. "Thank you," she said, bowing with her head. She finally found the courage to look him in the eyes. She wondered if she could put on a smile. She remembered Vieira and how she could smile despite her shyness. For some reason, smiling was hard for her. A smile wasn't something you normally saw on her face. So she could only give him a face that gave away her nervousness.
Her small frame passed through the opening of the door. She immediately looked to the ceiling before her golden eyes went left and right. She stood there a few feet away from the door taking in the new sight. So this was what a mansion looked like on the inside. She thought to herself. She wondered if she was free to move about and check out rooms. Not that she was thinking of living there, she was just curious. She found herself at a lost once more. She began to fidget with her own claw like hands. She simply looked like a lost puppy not sure what to do.
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