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Post by aubrynraiye on Feb 2, 2012 17:56:07 GMT -5
Night had once again befalledn the traumatized city. Creatures of the day hid away from the troublesome and dangerous nocturnal ones. The cool night air held a crisp bite to it as the breeze rolled in a layer of fog. In the distance a dim light stood out as the temporary beacon in an otherwise blackened sky. However, this beacon was only one of hope to a few; a religious new deity to some; and one of a future demise to others.
Through the fog a sole owl flew. Her wings wide as she glided across the night sky. There was no moon tonight to guide any path, but she needed not rely on the night's light source. Softly she perched on a branch, bringing her grey wings close about her. There she sat as she waited; watching for signs of movement with her large amber eyes.
Silently, as if she glided rather than walked, emerged a young woman. Stopping next to the tree she reached out a pale, slender arm and stroked the owl's wing. The women and hte owl exchanged a knowing glance. What lie inside the stone walls before them was a hazard to themselves and others like them.
Purposelly taking the life of creatures whose very existence outdated the creation of the human. That these beings would date to become so arrogant and use such force to harm the beings who were truly more natural- more elemental- demanded a call to action.
The girl let her arm fall away fro mthe bird of the night. She continued forward reaching up to cup her hands near her mouth, "Help!" Her voice echoed through the night. "Please, help me!"
Her cries caused movement to stir inside the human's sanctuary. A bright spot light suddenly beamed onto her. Shading her eyes she fought to seek refuge a few feet back into the shadows.
"Please, I need help! Werewolves have attacked my family! They're all dead!"
The door shifted and several uniformed guards lined the walk way....
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Post by Amy Morbid on Feb 2, 2012 21:00:35 GMT -5
*Vana walk up to hte girl with heavy arm and hugs guards.*
Vana: SEARCH THE PLACE MAKE SURE THERE ARE NONE STILL AROUND. CLOSE THIS SECTOR DOWN.
Guards:YES MAMA!
Vana:Don't worry we are here to help.
*She smile at the girl.*
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Post by Lucas Belmont on Feb 2, 2012 21:03:18 GMT -5
*Lucas watches all this unfold from the rooftops senseing something isnt right but he lets it go.*
"Lets just see how this lil game goes" he says to himself
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Post by aubrynraiye on Feb 2, 2012 23:32:20 GMT -5
The girl watches Vana and her guards carefully. She hadn't anticipated anyone else reaching this destination ahead of her and it certainly threw the proverbial monkey wrench into the plans. She worked alone and rarely with individuals she'd never met. Her blue-grey eyes moved across the faces of the guards, mentally noting each position of each man before landing on Vana's face. "And what exactly do you perceive as helping?"
The owl in the tree let out a soft "who who" into the night. Bringing the presence of another being to the girl's attention.
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Post by Lucas Belmont on Feb 2, 2012 23:58:32 GMT -5
*Lucas hears the owls who close to him alerting the girl. Damn. he thinks to himself that that infernal owl must be her familiar. Lucas quickly shrouds himself in the darkness of the fade hoping that to much attention wasnt called to him. Now i wont be able to see a god show.*
*With that Lucas moves around the buildings to the spot he has made camp and lays down keeping an ear to the wind incse the bird or girl decided to have a chat.*
"Something is not natural about that girl ill bet my Name on it." Lucas says to himself as he bunkers down.
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Post by Amy Morbid on Feb 2, 2012 23:59:47 GMT -5
*Vana noticed it to but ingored it. If who ever itwas want to join the party let them.*
Vana: We are a special group of protection on who ever needs it.That and we also had an alert go off in this sector.
*A guard ran up to them*
Guard:MAMA SEEM CLEAR.
*Vana turn and look at him for a moment.*
Vana:MAKE SURE NOTHINGS OVER LOOK AND ANYONE IN THIS SECTOR IS QUESTION UNDERSTOOD.I DON'T NEED AN OUT BREAK.
Guard:YES MAMA!
*He took off.*
Vana: Sorry about that now I have a few question to ask if you don't mind.
*Vana pulled out a pin and note pad.*
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Post by aubrynraiye on Feb 3, 2012 9:29:42 GMT -5
The girl before her stared back at her. She slowly blinked her eyes, taking in the new situation and what exactly this woman would be wanting to question her on. Confident that she had no worries about answering the questions, she shrugged nonchalantly.
"What questions are these?"
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Post by Amy Morbid on Feb 3, 2012 21:38:19 GMT -5
Vana: Just your normal question a cop would ask.
What have you been doing tonight?
where at?
who with?
your name for the record?
what did you see?
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Post by Raedia Saint Claire on Feb 3, 2012 23:52:40 GMT -5
*Lurking farther in the shadows, unnoticed, watching the moves of all these strange people. Wondering what kind of situation could be occurring. Raedia stays where she is under a small tree that she likes to sit at some days just to watch what goes on inside the fort. She thinks to herself.*
'This could only be the mark of some other kind of being. One that I haven't come across before in my 200 years of existence. I've seen this action. Heard these owl cries before. Yet where have I? Am I over thinking? Maybe. Maybe not. Only the night will tell.'
*Not for one moment while the girl is being questioned by the Head Guard and the man so called unseen are making their moves does Raedia make a sound, a movement, just as if she were truly dead.*
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Post by aubrynraiye on Feb 4, 2012 0:57:26 GMT -5
She takes a moment to ponder the questions, but let's the fable spill off her tongue like a sweet honey that tasted of truth and a primal fear.
"I have been walking for miles, God only knows how far. I'm not sure how long, just a very long time. My family was attacked by werewolves, and I barely made it out alive. There was blood, so much blood...." Her voice trailed off into a whisper. Practiced was the story she told, but she unfolded the tale as if she were the greatest actress and brought her audience into the emotion of her tale. So was the reality of the deceptions she wove. Softly she continued to speak. "My name is Aubryn."
A few small hairs prickled at the nape of her neck. She knew there were more watching her theatrical tale than she had anticipated. All were not the human creatures she came with an intent of bringing a unbeknownst demise. She still would not let her facade drop as long as she was around them. To them she seemed a lost, human, young woman with perhaps a whisp of paranormal energies. None so readable as to provide an accurate description of the creature of the night that she was.
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Post by Amy Morbid on Feb 4, 2012 1:12:36 GMT -5
*Vana wrote down everything Aurbyn said.*
So you've been walking .. you didn't stop at any stores.. talk to anyone?
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Post by aubrynraiye on Feb 4, 2012 23:30:03 GMT -5
She shrugged and shook her head, "I haven't seen anyone until now. Not a single building has had a light on. Not a single person has been on the streets. Nothing....No one..."
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Post by Raedia Saint Claire on Feb 4, 2012 23:47:11 GMT -5
*Raedia couldn't help but think of every creature she knew of. She pondered on the many things this girl could be. She thought to herself.*
A siren? No. A banshee? No white or singing. Dryad? No. Dwarf? Elf? Genie? Harpy? No. What the hell is she? The list just goes on and on. I wish I were at home with my identification book on me. Damn. I'll just watch and let my mind wander and ponder. It'll come to me.
*She sits a little more comfortably. Adjusting her bosom and quietly clearing her throat. Yet no one hears her. Maybe they feel the presence, but that would be about it. Even if someone looked directly into her eyes they still wouldn't be able to see her.*
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Post by Amy Morbid on Feb 5, 2012 3:30:10 GMT -5
*Vana was sitting here wonderong about the girl how could no or nothing be around.She shurgged it and went on about what she was doing.*
Vana:Ok...What did these werewolves look like and how many?
*Vana knew quit a bit about werewolves at one point her in long life she kept one as a prisoner once before.*
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Post by Lucas Belmont on Feb 6, 2012 11:02:08 GMT -5
*Sensing the guards getting closer to his location doing a more complete check he fully slips into the void moving to a building they already checked annoyed now he decides to have a lil fun slipping back t5o where he was he trips a guard and dissapears laughing silently as he goes back to his new roost.*
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