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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 1:48:06 GMT -5
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The night was lit by a full moon tonight. It's gentle, lumanescent glow flooded Moor's Forest, setting the green trees ablaze with white fire. It was a quiet night. The trees' leaves rustled and no sound was heard from any animals.
Except one. Human, to be exact. Or... Perhaps not.
Syn stumbled through the forest, grimacing deeply, his fangs showing. They were stained with crimson blood, dripping from his lips. It was impossible to tell whether it was his blood or the blood of another's; he was covered in cuts and blood. Most of it was Cauldwyn, he was sure, but... Still... His body ached tremendously. He felt every cut on his skin at every step he took. His eyes were dull but still searching for... Someone...
He stopped slowly and took a couple of heaving breaths. He coughed heavily, gripping what was left of his shirt over his chest, and more blood dribbled out of his mouth. He knew he had a broken rib; he felt it burn him as he stepped forward once more. It had probably poked into a lung or something, causing his horribly heavy, ragged breathing. His golden thread trailed out behind him, apparrently not important enough to be put away. His knife was sheathed and his black thread was pocketed, but he himself was a mess. His shirt was torn to shreds and his jeans were splattered in blood. His soft, white hair was crimson with it.
At a final press for hope, he gave a horrible hack that racked his entire body, and then he slumped to the ground, spitting up blood onto the dead, fallen leaves. A small pool soon formed itself in front of his head, and he took in a couple rasping breaths before dragging himself further ahead. He fell once more a couple feet away, clutching his side in pain. His chest heaving for more air, he begged for her to come...
Please Selene...
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 9:21:30 GMT -5
Blonde locks whipped behind Selene as she came sprinting through the quiet abundant forest. The moon showered her with light, with a quick glance at the moon, exquisite crimson blood eyes were revealed, angelic fair skin glowed. Lips were of the color of nude pink, not a scratch on her porcelain skin. The female continued sprinting, It wasn't because she wanted to do, she just needed to practice, more like a work-out if you insist. Then Selene abruptly stopped, blonde threads whipped around at her face as she had stopped with much speed. Blood Her blood eyes widened, who's was it?
With a quick jump, Selene silently jumped from tree, to tree. Then she had stopped, the scent was familiar, It was Syn's. The female jumped down, gracefully landing on her feet, then sprinting over towards the aroma. Then she had seen him, he'd looked as if he got runned over, quietly she made her way to him. Instantly she dropped on knees, rolling him onto his back with such gentleness.
Idiot.. what are you doing here? She muttered, more like a whisper since she didn't want Syn to talk while he was in aggravating pain. The moon's illuminating cast was blocked by Selene's body, yet it peeked through her hair. Though she didn't know what to do. Selene took off her coat, wrapping it around Syn's body so it'll at least keep him with comfort. Looking at her tank-top she held a bottom piece between her hands, ripping it long enough. Hold on She whispered before disappearing over to a nearby stream that ran through the forest.
She'd let the water go at the cloth, then she appeared by Syn once more. Softly she wiped the scarlet blood from his face, there wasn't much she could do. Crawling over towards where his head rested, she picked it up with gentle fingers, letting his head rest comfortably on her lap. Her delicate fingers caressed his cheek, before sliding up to run through his hair. Shh, I'm here Syn. Just concentrate on healing She'd coon, softly lowering her head to his fore-head, letting her lips brush lightly on it, before coming right back up. Selene was for the third time, frightened. He shouldn't be here, he should be at the comfort of the infirmary.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 12:53:49 GMT -5
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He let out a soft groan as Selene rolled him onto his back. He nearly shifted back in discomfort, but then she spoke, and he mumbled through a blood-filled mouth, "Couldn't make it any further..." He coughed again, heavily. More blood trickled out and he grimaced deeper. As she lay her coat over him, he was glad for the warmth in the cool night. He watched her leave, not hearing her voice, and he let out a soft whimper. He didn't want to be alone.
A moment later, she was with him again, whiping the blood from his face. He groaned softly as his head was lifted into her lap, and then he pressed close, thin chest still heaving for tortured breaths. Every touch she gave him was like a dream. Blood dribbled out of the corner of his mouth every once and a while as he coughed. Troubled, he decided to listen to Selene and focus on healing.
Cuts along his body could be seen sealing up, only the blood remaining as proof. Bruises and bumps smoothed over, returning his skin back to a soft pale color. He felt his bone snap back into place and he let out a cry, writhing into a position on his stomach. He sat up slowly, hands on his knees. He coughed and the last of the blood was spat out from his throat. Then, he shook his bloody hair out, sending crimson droplets everywhere. Panting slightly, he looked down at his raggedy shirt and then pulled it off, tossing it to the side.
"I feel better," He noted, rubbing the previously broken rib. He stretched his torso, sitting up straight, craning his neck downwards to look at the bones as his pale skin slipped over them. "Yeah, that's healed." He slumped again, watching her with cobalt blue eyes. For a moment he was silent, and then he grinned slowly. "So how are you?"
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 13:11:58 GMT -5
Selene watched as he was in agonizing pain, watching him quiver as he healed the small cuts. Bruises were barely noticeable, and a sharp scream filled her ears as he healed his broken rib. Good She murmured as he mentioned it was all healed. Selene watch him sit up straight, curiously looking down as the healing process had finally been done with, then she looked as his grin. Idiot ! She yelled, her eyes narrowing. You looked as if you were going to die, now you're all better and your grinning? Selene muttered crossing her arms against her chest as she pulled her knees up.
You had me worried She grunted, before letting go and pushing herself off the floor. Still she had her arms crossed, walking over towards a tree before leaning on it. I'm good. She muttered with haste, not even glancing at him. Her crimson eyes still sparkled, almost as if she were about to weep before. He had her worried sick, what an idiot. Selene unfolded her arms, brushing back a piece of hair strand behind her ear. Quietly she stayed there, not even bothering to look at him.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 13:26:29 GMT -5
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He kept on grinning as she yelled at him. He followed her, standing slowly as he spat more blood out of his mouth. It was still coming up, just residue from the wounds. "I'm the fastest Reacher at healing, you know," He bragged, putting a hand on the tree she was leaned up against. Nonchalantly he added, "The fastest in the Order, too."
He leaned forward and nuzzled her cheek carefully as she complained about him worrying her. He gave her cheek a soft lick and murmured, "Sorry, Selie..." He watched her quietly. Her eyes... She had been crying? Was about to cry? Syn frowned deeply as he looked down at her, looming over her like a giant at 6'2". Then, he grinned again, and leaned down, wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her off the ground. He gave her a good squeeze before letting her down, and then he pulled her against his bare chest, snuggling her close.
Satisfied, a soft purr erupted from his chest.
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 13:43:18 GMT -5
Though she didn't look at him, she heard him follow her like a lost puppy, then bragging that he could rapidly heal, and sprint faster than anyone in the order. Good for you She responded, whipping her hair in his face, she slightly chuckled. Then she felt him nuzzle, her before giving her a slight slick on her cheek. Quickly she snapped a finger on his lips, looking straight at him with scarlet eyes,Nuh Uh She responded, keeping her finger on his lips so he wouldn't lick her again.
He had proceeded to hug her, Selene frowned a bit. She was such a rag doll to him, being embraced whenever he felt the need to. You won't be forgiven easily Selene responded as he gently set her back on the ground. Softly she rested her hands on his chest, pushing him slightly away, yet keeping her hands on his torso. Give me a good reason why you care about me She responded, it sounded most likely as an order, though she knew he wouldn't take it seriously. Don't you say because i'm your's, for now I'm somebody else's She responded in haste, remembering what Whisp had spoken to her sternly about.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 13:57:38 GMT -5
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He frowned at her harshness. He licked her finger just to make a point that he would do what he liked when he wanted to.
He nuzzled her shoulder as she told him he wouldn't be forgiven easily. He purred, "I came here instead of to the Order, didn't I? And he nuzzled her carefully around her neck and her jawline, on her shoulders. He let out soft whines, begging her to forgive him. And when she spoke again, pushing him away, he frowned deeper. "I care about you 'cause you're you," He told her. He wasn't good at the mushy, "you're beautiful, smart, funny, etc." stuff.
When she told him she was someone else's, his eyes immediately went ablaze. "You're MINE not anyone else's!" He demanded, and he forced her against his chest again, growling slowly. He was going under again, this time more harshly then the other times. As he gripped Selene to his chest, he took in deep breaths, and weakly whispered, "She can't take you from me..." He lowered his head on her shoulder and trembled, his arms' grip loosening. He was shaking out of fear and despair. He didn't want to lose anything that he considered his. He was the one who was a ragdoll now. His arms slipped away from her and he fell to his knees slowly. He sat there, looking down, hair covering his face.
"I hate her," He told Selene in a quiet voice. "You're mine..." The last part sounded more hopeless than anything. From what they had gathered about the Reaper's leader, Whispering Unknown, no person had yet betrayed her. He knew now that, once Selene was trapped in Whispering's grasp, there was no way out.
She would never be his again. Just Whipsering's.
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 14:25:04 GMT -5
She'd watch him lick her finger as in to force his control over her, she silently muttered something as her eyes softened up. Then he had kept nuzzling her, and she hesitated at first but lost control. I forgive you She muttered, she was easily defeated.
Then she heard him explain that he had came to her, not the order. Secretly a smile parted from her lips, Yea I know She admitted. Then he had sternly forced her into a tight hug, it wasn't even a hug. It felt more like he grasped her, as if she were one of his possessions. Then he had begun to shake, knowing what this would obviously lead to.
He'd whisper that Whisp couldn't take her from him, yet he knew he was lying to himself, the vixen had the ability to keep Sele away from Syn. His grip had begun getting tighter, Syn.. She whispered before he softly began to loosen up.
Softly he had fallen to his knees, almost as if he couldn't take the pain anymore. Quickly Selene dropped with him, her hands cradling his face as she pulled it up a bit so her eyes met his. I'm yours She whispered, hoping it'll cheer him up a bit. Though if it didn't there was only one thing left to do to stop the him from suffering, and that was to completely ignore him.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 14:46:46 GMT -5
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Syn let her lift his head up, and as she spoke, he knew that they were both lying to each other. Selene was Whispering's and there was nothing either could do about it now. But maybe... He could pretend that she was still his... On these nights in the forest... He pushed his head against her shoulder and then lay his head on it, facing her neck so he could give it a couple good licks.
He pulled her closer to his chest, into his lap, cradeling her quietly against him. Syn directed her head to lay against his chest, where she could hear his icy heart beating. He sighed slowly. "Mine."
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 20:16:52 GMT -5
Her head rested on his chest, warmness surprisingly welcomed her as he held her tight in his arms. Mine He whispered, and she could almost hear his heart beating slowly. Selene quivered, a cold feeling brushed by her side. Her eye's widened painfully, her warmth had been replaced with cold skin, Syn was the only one that provided heat to her. With weak attempt she threw her arms, wrapping them around his torso as she buried her face on his chest, searching for warmth.
Syn She weakly responded, her body quivered. With frail movements, her flawless cold face looked at him, she could feel her eyes abruptly changing from pink to red's. Syn She softly whimpered, pain erupted from her chest, as it reached through-out her body. Then it all stopped, though she no longer felt the presence of something. Where were her vectors? Selene unwrapped her arms from his chest, some how she felt alone. Syn...My powers She managed to say, before she breathed in and out heavily. They're..... gone She responded the silence, her blonde strands of hair covered her now fully crimson eyes with a short circle of pink surrounding the iris. Little did she know her powers had just been replaced by another.
Ooc: Was thinking that maybe her blood smelled like a sweet scent or something o.o Idk. XD Just an idea.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 21:16:05 GMT -5
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As he held her, he felt her go cold, suddenly. Alarmed, he watched as she latched onto him and shoved her face in his chest. "Selene...?" He asked, startled. He held her close as she whispered his name, pulling her closer. She was trembling, and he held her close. And suddenly, she started smelling... Sweet. Her blood was so, so sweet. As she let go of him, he watched her with deep blue eyes. Her blood was delicious...
"Syn... My powers. They're.... gone." He looked at her, startled. Her eyes were fully red now. He leaned forward slowly, brushing her hair away from her throat. His lips came close to the pale flesh, and he whispered slowly, "Your blood changed..." His tongue slipped out and ran across the side of her neck, slowly and softly. "So sweet..." He let out a soft groan of pleasure at the scent and then pulled her up into his arms again, cuddling her close. A soft purr erupted from his chest, satisfied.
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 21:33:46 GMT -5
Softly she buried her face on his chest again, soft whining escaped her lips. Then she had returned to her usual spot, watching him brush aside a strand of hair that had blocked her neck. His lips slightly touched them, she shivered as she felt him run his tongue down her neck. Quickly she pulled back, her eyebrow raised slightly, questioning him.
Syn.. I lost my vectors for god sakes She muttered, her crimson velvet eyes glittering as she forced herself up from the floor. Still shaking from the past events. It doesn't matter if I smell sweet Syn, I lost my powers She murmured again, this time looking down at her boots.
She staggered back a bit before her back had hit the cold hard tree that had caught her from tripping backwards. Her head throbbed, slightly she placed her hand on it. She wasn't safe anymore, she was weak. She felt weak, as if she couldn't stand up for herself any longer. I'm weak She whispered silently, sliding down the tree as she rested quietly on the floor.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 22:12:41 GMT -5
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He smiled at her as she pulled back, looking like he was drunk off just the scent of her blood. "Your vectors may be gone but you're blood changed when you lost them... If you give me some I can tell you what it does." His grin widened as he looked at her. He realized then that he was probably freaking her out and calmed, his smile fading. "Sorry..." He whispered. He looked down.
As she fell back, he rushed forward swiftly and caught her, gently lowering her to the ground. He rested her against him and murmured, "It's okay..." He stroked her hair, holding her against him. "Please come back with me, Selene... You aren't safe here... Please..."
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Post by Oriana on Aug 5, 2011 22:26:24 GMT -5
Syn secured she didn't fall down with a hard thump, instead he let her go softly. Ensuring that she was fine. Then he had stroked her blonde locks, feeling even more secure than she was before. I don't know if I can leave She muttered, she had came here to learn how to defend herself, how to brutally kill, yet with would she kill with? Her vectors are gone.
Nodding softly, she swiftly caught his knife from where he placed it, hoping he wouldn't become upset if she used it. Then softly she guided the blade's sharp edge near her neck, without any efforts the blade pierced her porcelain skin, scarlet liquid dripped down from the cut, staining her white tank-top. Then she gripped the knife in pain, carefully setting it back where he had kept it before. Instantly, she cupped Syn's face, bringing him closer to the wound. Then she let go, wrapping around her arms around his chest, feeling as if she was protected there.
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Post by [ D E J A • vu ] on Aug 5, 2011 23:09:44 GMT -5
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He watched her as she spoke, and his eyes grew sad. "I'll take you, then..." He whispered. He watched as she cut her throat was his knife. He almost protested, but it wasn't because of the knife; she could have cut her arm. He could have studied just a drop of blood and learned all about it. He let her bring his face close, and he held her as she clung to him. He licked the wound gently and soothingly, trying to get it to heal faster instead of tasting the blood. But oh, god, was that blood amazing. Her blood was the sweetest thing in the world, and it made him tremble slowly as it entered his body. His powers suddenly flared and he let out a hiss, back arching to the point where he had to lay her on the ground. He lay over her, back arched, knees bent so he wasn't touching her. His forehead laid against her shoulder and he heaved breaths.
"So good, so good..." He whispered. He gave her neck another lick before the wound sealed, and he stayed arched over her, trembling softly. He took in deep breaths until his powers finally settled down, and then he slowly slumped onto her, panting. He lay his head against her shoulder and said quietly, a soft rasp in his voice, "Your blood makes other powers stronger... And it tastes so good..." He stayed laying there over her, panting heavily.
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