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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 16, 2010 17:01:36 GMT -5
Maethoriel walked silently through the forest. Around her was a sea of green and brown. She pulled the robes she wore around her tighter. Maethoriel closed her eyes. She hated walking in the dark wintery nights. Maethoriel sighed, and stopped where she was. She needed blood, but that could wait. She was running on low. Maethoriel opened her eyes once more. She was in a circle of trees. The trees were small and flemsy. Maethoriel could see the moon in the sky. It was full. Maethoriel always felt the keenest prick of when she needed to feed. Maethoriel gripped her stomach, and moaned. She couldn't run off animal blood; she had tried before. Maethoriel could smell blood on the air. She took in the scent. She heard a twig crack under the foot of a poor passer-by. "Hello," she said in a voice that sounded young and innocent. "What are you doing out here at night?"
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 16, 2010 17:38:38 GMT -5
"Its night, huh? Guess that explains why its so cold." A boy of about 14 steps around one of the tree, keeping his head low for some reason. "Judging from your voice, I can tell you're a female. Tell me, am I near a village? I am blind, and I've lost my way."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 16, 2010 18:16:28 GMT -5
"Yes, I am a female. No, you are in the forest of Mythril," Maethoriel took a deep breath. "Are... are you human?" Her stomach growled audiably. She blushed, and took a step back. Maethoriel didn't like biting people she didn't know, so she prefered to at least know the person's name.
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 17, 2010 20:40:40 GMT -5
"Yeah, my name's Cory Cryst-- yeah, just Cory." The boy comes out more from behind the tree and leans against it. He keeps his head bowed slightly, but in a postition as to make it seem he's looking at her.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 17, 2010 20:50:35 GMT -5
((Five sentences, please.))
"Cory... Interesting name. I am Maethoriel," she said in a voice that was slightly giggly. Maethoriel stepped closer to him. She could feel the thirst at the back of her throat. "Tell me, Cory, have you ever been bitten by a vampire? It doesn't hurt, like you think it would. In fact, to me... it felt wonderful."
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 17, 2010 21:12:02 GMT -5
"You're a vampire? Wierd. My dad knew some vampires, before he disappeared. But," Cory drops through the earth and appears a short distance away, "I don't plan on getting bit tonight." He continues to stand there 'looking' at her.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 18, 2010 13:09:29 GMT -5
((Thanks)) Maethoriel laughed as he backed away in his odd way. She rubbed her throat. It was getting worse. She was beginning to sound horse. "Well, Cory, that's a shame," she said, crossing her arms and shifting her weight to one leg. She seemed slightly bored, but she was only toying with her time. "Vampires don't like to be told no. Due to my lack of blood, I can't offer you even a relatively interesting fight. In fact, even thinking of a fight gives me a head ache." She rubbed her temple, and looked over at him. He didn't seem afraid to her, but she couldn't tell. She felt calm, which was interesting. Normally, when she told a person she was going to bite them or that she was a vampire, she had to find strength in herself to bite them. She was always shaking violently when it came time, because she could feel their fear. Maethoriel sighed. "Perhaps a deal is in order? I won't bite you. You will, however get cut, and bleed into a cup. Then, I will be your servant during the night. I have to sleep during the day." Maethoriel cursed herself for being stupid. She wasn't supose to tell anyone that she was a vampire, but she had broken that rule so often. "There is a bit of a twist. You can't tell anyone about me."
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Post by mackaylee on Nov 18, 2010 13:16:42 GMT -5
Tasha was lying on the earth nearby. She was half passed out. Her eyelids felt heavy but she refused to go completly under because she heard voices nearby. The words weren't completly understandable.all she knew was that there was danger. She slightly sat up and listened harder, leaning on her elbow.
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 18, 2010 16:32:54 GMT -5
"Okay, keeping secrets is a personal best of mine, especially since most people can't tell when I'm lying by looking in my eyes." Cory kneels down to one knee and places his hand on the ground. As he pull his hand up, a cup made of stone is formed from the earth itself. Placing his hand on one of his gauntlets, a small edge comes up and he pierces his flesh on that edge and bleeds his hand into the cup. With a motion of his hand, Cory pushes the cup along the ground toward Maethoriel. "There you go."
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 18, 2010 16:38:12 GMT -5
"Thank you," Maethoriel grabbed the cup, closed her eyes, and drank until she could feel the burn in her throat not stop, but be muted. She moaned in satisfaction. She swirled the taste around in her mouth. "You have an earthy taste. That must be obvious to you." She laughed, and looked at him again. A huge smile spread over her face. She held out a hand to him. "Sorry about trying to kill you! I hate that part of me, but I accept it now. So, what first?"
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 18, 2010 16:42:11 GMT -5
Cory points in the direction of Tasha, "Well, there's a girl over there in that direction. From her heart rate, I'd say she's resting. We could go see what's going on and why someone is sleeping in the middle of the forest, or I was going to find somewhere to sleep when I felt your foot steps." Cory looks down at his hand and watches the wound close in the center of his palm.
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Post by LaylaMonster on Nov 18, 2010 16:43:46 GMT -5
GRAMMAR!!!
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 18, 2010 16:48:21 GMT -5
((>.> Layla, I am not personally worried about grammar, but we will try.))
Maethoriel nodded. She looked towards where he was pointing. She bit her lip. "You see, Cory, that is a slight problem for me," she began, "I may attack that person. Even though I just drank, my thirst patterns go a bit crazy during the full moon. I could be completely quinched, but then, as soon as I come in contact with a person, I loose control. You have no idea how hard I was fighting myself not to attack you."
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Post by crystaline440 on Nov 18, 2010 16:57:11 GMT -5
"I understand," he turns in the direction he was pointing, "but I'm still curious as to why someone is sleeping out here. You can stay here if you want, and I'll come back as soon as I find out who or what this girl is, okay?" Cory says as he makes his way through the trees, making his way through with no problem despite branches and roots. He continues until the girl is within what would be visible area for those who could see.
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Post by ::SeRiNiTy:: on Nov 18, 2010 17:02:46 GMT -5
Maethoriel looked around. She groaned, and raced after him. She got hit by various branches, and tripped over a few roots on the way. "This is rougher than that idiot vampire was!" She shivered at the thought of the man whom had created her. She almost bumped into Cory, but she stopped short. She looked over to see the girl. "Hi, what are you doing out here?" She cleared her throat. The hoarseness was coming back. 'Crap,' she thought.
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