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Post by versachi on Feb 13, 2007 18:42:42 GMT -5
x.Versachi.x Crying Inside.Loneliness.A feeling that she had overcame for some time, until now. It had hit her when Circo and Einar were together. They had the same look for eachother that day, as she once did for Zestril, and, if her opts could see him, still now. Had this feeling made her what she was today...a darq? She didnt know. She had hoped not, she had hoped it was destiny that led her on that path. At any rate, she liked it. All she knew was she was never turning back, never walking the 'light' path again. Never. She had hoped that her love would side her choice...if he was really her love. But would he? Or even should he? Maybe he loved her for what she used to be. Did he? Could he? The questions overspilled her mind. "But if he loved me... did it matter?" [/u] Her vocals whispered. Did it really? If the love was true...did it really? Another word ran cross her mind. Love. What exactly was love? Was it the longing for eachother ? Or just a feeling to overtake the loneliness? Was it both? What was it? Could she have it...did she have it? Yes, she knew she did, but did Zestril? Many said that darq's couldnt have it,or if they did have it it as not true, but it was all a lie. She loved Zestril. Her queen, Circo loved Einar. Now did Zestril still love her back? Does Einar feel the same way about Circo? She coudnt answer either,or any at the rate. Her heart wouldnt let her to, it wouldnt allow it. Why? All these questions...none answered. Why? Could she allow herself, but didnt? Then why? Was it that she was afraid of the truth? Or did she really not know the answers? She was lost. Where could she get the answers? She sauntered through the terra crown hung low and limbs dragging. These questions pondered her mind, and wouldnt stop. She haulted her footage. She fell to the sod lightly. Her opts locked to the ground below. Paws mangled 'round with the dirt. She was deep in thought. A trance that had overtaken her for the time being. [/color]
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Post by Bond on Feb 13, 2007 21:40:49 GMT -5
What is l o v e Circo slaughterd into the north side of her domian, her plat extended outward, as she lunged over brush, and shrubbary. She had heard the muttering vocals of versachi and she wanted to find out what this was all about. Sensitive sapphire opticals scanned over Versachi as she laid so limply, and depressed like, what was wronge? Circo walked torwards her cautiously, and her maw nudged Versachi's shoulder. {whats wronge dear?}She questioned, a bit in frustration. Do you k n o w?
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Post by Hyde™ on Feb 14, 2007 17:00:27 GMT -5
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Padits drifted across the terrain that was unknown to him. What brought the slender build of this drake into the realm? Don't know. Maybe boredness, fate, or just something to do. Opticals that cast an aureate pigmintation scanned over the calligraphically scenery with boredness laying deeply within them. Large sound catches swivled slowly upon his skull awaiting any tune that may play.
And a tune did play. A soft muffled vocalization uttered from the limp lithe form of a swarthy femmora who rested in a morose pose upon the mother earth's facade. Movements halted as he studied her. She was indeed beautiful. But there was also another lass, one who held a proud pose of an alphena, and she was. Slowly his very long and slender shanks picked up a smooth gate toward them.
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Post by versachi on Feb 14, 2007 17:20:18 GMT -5
x.Versachi.x The femme's crown slowly lifted and opts followed her queen. Small clear crystals fell 'pon her occuli. "Nothing...I thought i loved someone...but i dont know if he loves me back...because of what i am now."[/u]She looked toward the sod, then rose once more. "I really am confused Circo..."[/u] Her opts blurred now more. The femmora sniffed and turned to the upcoming brute. She hated to say, for she did love another..or she thought, that he was very handsome, Though no feeling fell apon her face. Small showers fell from the heavens as he came forth. Her gaze blank she watching nothing so it seemed, but all the while,him.[/color]
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Post by Hyde™ on Feb 14, 2007 17:48:17 GMT -5
Sight lines remaind locked upon the watery gaze of the xanthippe. Movements halted once he was a meer foot away from the lass that layed upon the ground. His aura was not one that was militant or hostile like one that would cause someone to shy away in fear. But just being around him was almost relaxing around his calm deminor and emotionless gaze. Spinage curved to lower his haunches to the geo below, and still his gaze did not waver from the night wash'd female. Jaws parted like they were going to let forth his smooth almsot sly like vocalizations, but just a moment after they parted, they closed.
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Post by versachi on Feb 14, 2007 18:04:22 GMT -5
x.Versachi.x The bella was tranced, caught in nothing but his gaze. A slight shiver ran down her spine. A small crease formed within her kissers, a smile, then left without a trace. She backed slowly... what was she thinking? She loved another..didnt she? All the questions from before swelled into her crown. She looked again to the bruthern. Maw parted, then shut, the re-opened. Shut. His opts held a gaze as if he knew what..or who she thought about. Wonder creaped down her larynx. "I..I am sorry, i wasnt ready for someone, other than..well..i thought you were someone" [/u] She lied through her jaws.She knew very well that it was not Zestril that came forth. Why did she lie? What was there to keep from this stranger? Worry filled her organs. He knew. She knew he did. How? Did he really? What made her think that? Her vocals slipped out words without being prepared. "Do you know Zestril?" [/u] Her maw shut tightly. What were you doing stupid? She asked herself. "I..sorry...I was..you" [/u] She haulted her lyrics when the brute parted his maw. What was he going to say? She waited. [/color]
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Post by Hyde™ on Feb 14, 2007 18:24:01 GMT -5
He was taken aback by the tone that she spoke to him in. He knew she was hurt, hurt by love. That was the only thing that really hurt someone. Yeah you could have a flesh wound, but it would heal. But would the wound of the loss of someone really heal? No. There would always feel that twinge of loss, that empty space that was left behind. But there is a cure. Not a full cure. But something to help take away some of that stabbing pain of loss and lonelyness. The love of another, to move on to feel that love again but from another.
Thoughts turned away from his own current to the new current that she showed to him. Zestril. Yes he knew what has become of him. But did he really want to share that burden with her? In a way he did. But in a way, he wanted to leave her in the dark. Sometimes that is better, to leave someone in the dark from the truth. But when you do that, when they find out the truth, it only hurts more knowing that you hid it from them.
With that knowledge he slowly nodded his cranium. Jaws parted and this time his baritone vocalizations that held a mysterious tinge in them, "yes, I know what happened to him. Well, for the most part. Zestril and I grew up together, so you could call us childhood friends. He looked up to me with me being a year older. But he and I were out in the forest and a rabid bore attacked us. Me being quicker, I was able to escape. When I noticed that he was not with me I went in search of him. I found him." He paused as a shaky breath was taken into his lungs, and his gaze turned to a large scar that was on his rib cage from were a tusk of the bore dug into his flesh. Without returning his gaze to her he continued, "He did make it if you are wondering. Just, he didn't want to live around here anymore. He was sick of the risk he needed to take every time he step foot out of his den. He wanted to wander in a place were he didn't have to live in fear of dying every day. So after he healed from the attack. He took off with no goodbye to anyone. From that point I don't know what happened to him. I do know who you are, Versachi. He spoke of you often," slowly his long stanza finished. He waited for her reply in silence.
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Post by versachi on Feb 14, 2007 18:55:14 GMT -5
x.Versachi.x She was shaken. Her organ felt like it had been ripped from her bod. Tears ran down her already damp fascade. She stared at nothing.Stared into the unknown. Maybe it wasnt ever real love. If it hadent why would he have left? She HAD loved him...and i guess..she respected his choice. Though the hole thta was torn would always remain, she had respected his choice. Her crown faced the brute. He was handsome. She thought...if i loved him so much..how could i let him go so easy? Her question would never be answered for she was thinking about the brute before her. "I..I am sorry. I just loved him...or" [/u] she paused to look at the sod "So i thought" [/u] A deep exhalation was emitted. She looked again to the brute. "How rude of me...My name is Versachi...what be yours?" [/u] A smile formed cross her kissers, one, not true, but, one just to be there. [/color]
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Post by Bond on Feb 14, 2007 20:39:53 GMT -5
ooc. Circo left this thread. I'm giving yall some alone time. XD
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Post by Hyde™ on Feb 15, 2007 19:08:41 GMT -5
Tentivly a pair of steps were taken forward to edge his slender frame working closer to the dark hued xanthippe. Harks pivited upon his firey tinted skull, one second standing at attention the next flat against his plat. Jaws slowly parted to let for his taclum vocals into the atmos with their cooing trill, "Trace," he said softly. The direction that his gaze was heading toward adverted from her voids to the emerald lush that was now starting to sprout forth from the slowly melting ivory fluff. After a few moments of looking away from her, his cranium bowed to the earth, he slowly lifted to meet her gaze once again.
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