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Arkelse flew down and landed next to the fountain, he slashed his hands in and took a moment to wash his face. "That damned werewolf really irritated me, how will I ever find my sister when faced with such ignorance."
Post by Denzel Kumori on Oct 10, 2011 21:46:18 GMT -5
Denzel walked through town, hidden underneath her black hooded jacked and sunglasses. She was trying her best not to startle or scare anybody. Tilting her head, she spotted a new person by the fountain.
As casually as she could be, she sat down by the guy washing his face.
Arkelse paused from washing his face and turned to see who had sat by him. It was someone he did not recognize so he introduced himself, "Hi there, my name is Arkelse."
"I thought it might have seemed rude. I just didn't want to fly all the way out to the lake." Arkelse responds. "So what brings you here?" Arkelse asks trying to spark up a conversation.
Post by Denzel Kumori on Oct 11, 2011 17:42:00 GMT -5
"Well, i came to buy a few things at the shops. that and i sorta wanted to check on this area of the town. Its been a mess since this terrible incident happened."
Post by Denzel Kumori on Oct 12, 2011 15:16:11 GMT -5
"Some Monster went on a massacre and slaughtered half the town, along with a friend of hers." she said in a grim manner. She still hated herself for it, but she was getting better with time. " A Vampire girl. Her vampire blood was too much for her to handle. It made her crave blood badly, and it made her loose control and go temporarily insane."
Post by Denzel Kumori on Oct 12, 2011 20:45:06 GMT -5
"Nobody is really sure of what became of her." she shrugged. "stuff happens i guess. im sorry it happened, too. The Vampir girl is probably still trying to recover from the incident."
"First herself, the others will come later." Arkelse says eyeing her suspiciously. He had noticed just an ever so slight tinge of fear in her eye, perhaps at his chest, but he wasn't quite sure.
Post by Denzel Kumori on Oct 14, 2011 9:44:31 GMT -5
"ah, i see. I hope she forgives herself." she backs off a bit. Since her dad has been teaching her, she has avoided anything holy. Churches, crosses..... It frightened her because her hands were stained with blood, and vampires were one of the most un-holy creatures in the world.
Last Edit: Oct 14, 2011 9:45:15 GMT -5 by Denzel Kumori
Arkelse hesitates at her stepping back before saying,"Well it was very nice talking to you, but I must be off." He backed away and spread his wings for flight.
"The crosses?" Arkelse said somewhat shocked and confused. He lowered his wings and looked long at the girl, "What of the crosses scares you, miss?" Arkelse finally asks.
Post by Denzel Kumori on Oct 16, 2011 11:34:03 GMT -5
She shrugged. "A fear of crosses runs in the family." Denzel hovered of the ground slightly, just lightly flapping her wings. It wasnt often that she had a chance to stretch them.