Gracelings (Need Members!!)

[Iilyda]

Aine hurried back to her hut, and closed the door quietly behind her, trying to muffle her haggard breathing. She didn't notice her father until she turned around to come face to face to him, his nose practically touching hers. "WHERE WERE YOU!" he screamed in her face, spittle spraying. She didn't answer, barely supressing the whimper that was rising up in her throat. His breath smelled of stale whiskey. "Stuffing your face, no doubt!" he shouted, grabbing her with one mammoth hand by the collar and tossing her into the corner. "And what, no food for your old man?" Aine scuffled as far as she could away from him. "You know what this means, don't you?" he hollered at her. Her eyes grew wide, but she turned around, hunched down on the ground and lifted her shirt over her head. She knew better than to run; that would just make him angry. "Five lashes..." Aine's father muttered under his breath, untying his belt from around his waist. Aine waited for the first strike, and was rewarded with sharp, stinging pain, and fought to keep her breath in check. Again, and again it swung, but she did not cry out till the last. "Weak," her father grumbled disapprovingly, relooping his belt. "Just like that woman." And he left Aine huddled there in the corner, the blood dripping in streams down her back.
{That was a long one O_O}

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

(lolz ya huh. Slightly depressing too XD)

Damien sighed. "That girl is so confusing." He wondered the streets. He didn't have a home. He just slept where he wanted, when he wanted, and did whatever he wanted. His head jerked up when he heard a girl cry out. He flinched, remembering that night. He sighed, looked at the house where the noise had come from, and walked on. It's not my place to bust in on family business. He shook his head and continued walking, pausing every once in awhile to look back over his shoulder to the house.

[Iilyda]

{I think I'm going to go to bed now, catch up on some reading. How about Aine meets up with Damien at the cavern again tomorrow? And what if the cavern was nicknamed "The Tombs"?}

Aine laid on her side, her tunic over her back, her eyes staring at the cracks in the paneled wood floor, her mind far away. From pain or exhaustion, eventually she drifted to sleep to the sound of her father drunkenly singing drinking songs.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

(lol sure. Night)

[Iilyda]

{Night! It was fun RPing with you.}

[Soulreaper]

Hazuki looked at her sister. "NO!" She ran in between the guy and her sister and her friend. "Please no!"

Onyxia watched her twin. "Hazuki," she said softly, still tightly gripping Delano's hand.

Brone growled and he grabbed Hazuki. "Do you want to be able to feed yourself?" he snarled.
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Delano squeezed Onyxia's hand as he stared at the guy.

[˩αƨт Ƨαcяαғιcɛ]

Hazuki gulped. "Yes sir I do...but please don't hurt them! I'll do anything! But don't hurt my sister! Or my friend! I beg you!" She was crying heavily

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

Onyxia watched the guy grab Hazuki and she whined quietly, but stayed put, gripping Delano's hand.

[Soulreaper]

Brone growled and he pulled on her good arm roughly.
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Delano said with a small voice "Don't."

[Ƨнα∂σω Ƙιƨƨ]

"No! Take me instead! Let her go!" Onyxia cried out, taking a step forward.