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by Korra's Left Foot » Fri Feb 17, 2012 9:02 am
Still tossing the gauze in her hands, she listened to what she was supposed to do. "Yep yep!" Came Momo. Clean the girl's cuts? Sounded simple enough. She stopped playing with the gauze and leaned over to one side of the girl. Since Lukas was working with her arm, Momo figured it would be best to stay out of his way. She unwrapped some of the gauze roll she had, and was careful to not touch the inside like she had been touching the outside. An infection wouldn't be very good.
Momo torn off a section of the roll, somewhat winkling it up to an extent so it would be easier to hold in her fingers. She gently rubbed the gauze the length of the gash on the girl's face to try and wipe away as much blood as possible. Of course some smears still remained, along with a few spots starting to form new droplets of blood. Momo paused for a moment then, how was she going to wrap this wound? It started on the girl's forehead and ended near her collar bone. The idea of turning the poor girl into a mummy flashed through Momo's head, but it was unlikely that someone would wish that upon themselves.
Equality, Spirituality, Freedom, and Unity all require a simple, yet almost unattainable thing. Balance. And yet, when the world breaks us down to our most basic level, that is when we are open to the greatest change.
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by passion. » Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:58 am

Shay looked out the window as the taxi drove nearer and nearer towards the mansion. She sighed and looked down at the old crusty photo in her hands. She had been holding this photograph since the beginnning of this five hour ride. She has been constantly staring at it. It was a picture of her mother when she was eight, her mother was holding her in her arms, and they were sitting in a rocking chair together. She smiled softly, and felt a wet single tear slip down her cheek. She snapped back to reality when she felt the car jerk to a stop. She looked o the window of the cab once more, and was surprised by the mansions beauty. She smiled silently to herself and thanked the taxi driver. She handed him a twenty for the meter and she climbed out. She headed around to the trunk and the driver popped it open. She lugged out two over flowing suitcases and a duffel bag and she slammed it closed. She watched the taxi drive away slowly, then she turned to look at the mansion. She took a deep breath and started to walk towards it.
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by bake4u » Sat Feb 18, 2012 12:06 am
AbbeyDawn wrote: { I'll RP if you if you like Bake, i'm so bored right now x3 }
D.P.HKlutzilla01 wrote:((I know your character hasn't found Malum Mansion yet, but is he near it? Because my characters are inside the grounds- so if he's close, I'm sure someone will then get to you- or another wary traveler will! : ) ))
||@AbbeyDawn& D.P. HKlutzIzilla01- have two male character's, {Labrador, and Archer} I could rp with both of you, in a bit. Have classes today, so Il be on a bit later to post a reply C:||
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by bake4u » Sat Feb 18, 2012 11:14 am
Propped up against the tree trunk, the young man sat motionless, taking in the sounds and different scenery around him. Labrador`s mind raced with a thousand different things that could happen to him, in that state he had gotten himself into. having no clue that the mansion was so close to him, starvation, dehydration, and infection crossed his mind several times. He was after all sitting in the dirt of the forest floor. Inhaling sharply a new scent fixed in his mind and nothing seemed important. It smelled earthy and wooden, but clearly alive and moving. Pine, and cedar mixed in with the faint smell of human, he deciphered it quickly -a wolf-.
A small smirk, burst through his slight pain stricken face. With his hand still putting pressure on the bleeding stab, and shot wounds he neither hoped, or didn't hope the wolf could smell it. He didn't know this wolf he could sense was actually a girl, just padding in the tree's. using his clean hand he ran it though his raven black hair, his red eyes wandering over his surrounding picking out the little details the mortal eye wouldn't be able to detect. Another thought crossed over him,-- If I do heal up, will I actually keep looking for this 'story tale ' mansion? It will take time, and time gives me room for thinking if I do want to end up there or not.... who knows if it's even real? I've only heard about it in old story's anyways -- he thought to himself doubting his own opinions.
Tucked up in the branches of a fir tree, He leaned out hanging onto the flimsy reed like branch, out into the open. Down below he could see what looked like a small long house. It was tucked away into the tree's like the earth had been shaped to fit the beautiful place. Archer's Evergreen eye's searched the ground below him before he lept landing with speed and grace, He took off at a light fats paced walk, four men came Stumbling up his way. of course Archer was masked, and looked quiet alot like them, dressed in a green hooded cloak though instead of the over all, farmer where and what not. there faces though tanned from days out in the sun, were pale with shock. With his musical seductive voice of silk Archer addressed them. "You four look like you have seen a ghost.... " his comment was light but the men nodded and gave forced laughs "something like that" on spoke, then hurried off with the other three in tough. he could hear them even when they were out of sight. "that boys going to get killed, out there,- better be careful- must be brave to go out alone- then there voices started to fade as a small bubble of laughter came from Archer. "psht.. me careful?" this amused him greatly, as he walked forwards disappearing into the widths of the trees.
||wb sorry.. just try and make something with this.. its all I could come up with||
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by AbbeyDawn » Sat Feb 18, 2012 11:35 am
Ally
Ally ran a hand through her white-blonde hair, her eyes looking out through the gardens. Everything was so peaceful there, and so uneventful. It seemed nothing ever happened in Malum Mansion.
Ally was still hanging upside-down when a new smell hit her over-sensitive nose. It smelt like blood. The girl spun around and jumped down, landing in a couch-like position. With a small sigh, her piercing emerald-green eyes slowly turned to a pale blue as she transformed into a pure white fae. Ally weaved through the tree's silently until she came upon a red-eyed boy, smothered in irridecent red blood.
The white wolf walked closer, her head lowered as she watched the strange boy. How could he survive those wounds? And why are his eyes red? She wondered, her head tilted slightly to the side. Pale blue eyes scanned the boy before focusing again on his eyes. They always caught her attention, like she was drawn to them. They were so... Strange. So abnormal. The wolf's eyes narrowed slightly, as if trying to find out what he was thinking.
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є ν є я у т н ι и g in life is
тємρσяαяу, because everything
¢ н α и g є ѕ. That's why it takes great
¢συяαgє to
l σ ν є, knowing it might
є и ∂ anytime but having the fαιтн it will last
f σ я є ν є я Life is an Illusion, Don't waste it.аббатство рассвет
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by AbbeyDawn » Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:31 pm
{ Maybe your characters could be just arriving? }
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є ν є я у т н ι и g in life is
тємρσяαяу, because everything
¢ н α и g є ѕ. That's why it takes great
¢συяαgє to
l σ ν є, knowing it might
є и ∂ anytime but having the fαιтн it will last
f σ я є ν є я Life is an Illusion, Don't waste it.аббатство рассвет
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by bake4u » Sat Feb 18, 2012 1:48 pm
His red eyed gaze were distant and, spaced out, like he was having an out of body experience.though he wasn't fully there anymore, the sounds around him were clear. blinking his eyes stayed closed for a moment, then flicked open again the red of them, vibrant as ever. His black hair, had some strands running across his face casting some shadows. She was approaching him, at a cautious steady pace. Something snapped inside him -self defense maybe?- he didn't know but his head whipped over in her direction his eyes meeting hers for a startling second. though smothered in the crimson blood he still looked hansom in a dark way.
Both his hands fell to his side and Labrador could feel his energy draining, though him and his body refused to let go. His pale face, was clean and smooth with no expression in it. Looking at her his mind still raced. --The wolf, How did I know that something would show up?.. wonder what it wants-- he thought dumbly. something else snapped and his shifted his wight over, grunting as pain seered through him. Labrador hadn't ever had this much issue with getting hurt before, it must have been because he hadn't eater, or had something to drink in a long while. though he ate like a vicious predator he couldn't hunt for himself.
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by AbbeyDawn » Sat Feb 18, 2012 2:04 pm
Ally
Ally watched him cautiously, her pale eyes slowly turning to their usual emerald green. Unlike many other girls, she wasn't entruiged by the way he looked, only why he was covered in blood. Turning back into her human form, the girl stood up, shoving her hands in her jean pockets, and leaned back against an old redwood, one eyebrow raised. The feathers in her hair stood out a little against the green background. There was no way that Ally was going to run off to come back and see Labrador disappear. Unfortunately, the girl had seen that happen one to many times.
Ally folded her slightly tanned arms over her chest, looking down at the boy curiously. 'Why are you covered in blood?' She asked simply, still leaning against the tree. According to her, if he didn't tell her what happened and who he was, Labrador would be stuck out here for a while. Ally's piercing green eyes gazed around the calm scenery before focusing again on Labrador, her head tilted slightly to the side. Her side-fringe was in her eyes, But at the moment, the girl didn't really care.
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є ν є я у т н ι и g in life is
тємρσяαяу, because everything
¢ н α и g є ѕ. That's why it takes great
¢συяαgє to
l σ ν є, knowing it might
є и ∂ anytime but having the fαιтн it will last
f σ я є ν є я Life is an Illusion, Don't waste it.аббатство рассвет
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