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Thread: The Royal Enemy[strawberry milk and Ghostxtiger]

The knight nodded. it's best if we get somewhere before sundown, an inn won't be safe, we'll have to camp out. she said, formulating a plan in her head. we'll head west, into neighboring territory, that way we're away from the violence, and neither your nor my kingdom will have us in their grip. We'll stay safe, I promise. I won't let more harm come to you.. she said firmly, gazing at the blood stains on the girl's dress, truly meaning it. Looking up at the sun, she gauged the time they had. The forest west of here gets dangerous at night if you don't have a fire, it's best we get going.. allow me to help you onto Scwartz? she asked, not only to be polite, but also because the girl was still quite shell shocked. you'll have to sit behind my saddle and hold on. we won't have a long ride. the woman was thankful that the mysterious young girl was at least cooperating, it would be difficult and upsetting to have to take someone that didn't want to go with her.
Thread: The Royal Enemy[strawberry milk and Ghostxtiger]

Lila just nodded and followed the night. She didn't care about her plan she just wanted to get out of there. The memory of her fathers death is still being played in her head. It not like it was something you could just forget.She tried not to cry as she slowly walked over to the horse and waited for the knight to help her on top of the horse. She wanted to get away from there as quickly as possible.
Thread: The Royal Enemy[strawberry milk and Ghostxtiger]

The knight stood behind Lila and spotted her, lifting her from the waist and helping her onto the back of the horse. She couldn't help but how shapely the girl was, her waist small and legs long and felt silky smooth to the touch. she really must be from a wealthy family.. she thought. With a small grunt due to the weight of the armor she had on her legs and chest, the taller woman put a foot in one stirrup and gracefully lifted herself atop the deep brown horse, gathering the reins and turning her head a bit to speak to the girl behind her. Hold on, I won't go fast, but you don't want to fall. She told her firmly. she applied pressure with her heels to Schwartz's midsection and he sprung to a light trot as they rode past the now flaming old barn. The caramel-haired knight couldn't help but look at it as they went by, quite a sad sight.. They entered the forest, light undergrowth and bushes brushing against the horse's legs as they tramped over leaves and dirt. She occasionally looked back to see how the girl was doing, she was exhausted, understandably. taking up the reins a bit firmer in her hands, they walked for a while more until the sun started to set. Approaching a large boulder with shrubs around it, the knight stopped her steed and gently brushed a gloved hand against the girl's thigh, she was now slumped over against the knight's back and looked like she needed a good sleep. here.. we'll camp for the night here. she said just loud enough to rouse the girl, sliding off the saddle and standing beside the horse, holding out her arms to catch the girl as she dismounted. here, I'll help you down.
Thread: The Royal Enemy[strawberry milk and Ghostxtiger]

Lila remained silent as the knight helped her up onto the horse. She nodded at her words as she wrapped her arms around the woman's waist. She was still in shock of course from the ordeal so she said nothing as they rode past the barn that was fully engulfed in flames. She did however turned her head away and buried it in the knights back as she forced back the tears. She was getting sick of crying. She wanted desperately for all of this to be a dream but she knew that was not going to happen. She was indeed exhausted and in need of sleep. She would nod off from time to time as they rode. She was jerked out of her sleep as the knight stopped her horse and then felt her hand on her thigh. A light shade of pink formed on her cheeks as she felt the woman's hand on her thigh. She snapped out of it when the woman spoke. O-Oh...very well she said as she started off the horse. The combination of her exhaustion and her inexperience on a horse caused her to lose her balance and fall into the knight's arms.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Julie sat on her bed as she lightly hummed to herself then sat up and somewhat hopped around her room. She was excited for a few reasons. One being her sixteenth birthday approaching and the other being her bother Michael was coming for her party. She has not seen him in years and she couldn't wait to show him how much she grew up. She continued to pace around her room as she hummed and waited for that door to open and hear that familiar voice.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Michael was on his way home the train was two stops away from his the reason for his return home was to see his sister, it was her sweet sixteetnt birthday, and she had requested to see him as part of her gift, he looked through the window and began to reminicse about his sister the last time he had seen her she was 9 years old and wanted to be a gymanist even then she had been cute. the four years he had been away had changed him alot, Michael had left home with not much in the way of looks, although he wasstill no oil paintings he had lost his acne and his face was now clear of his spots, he had been working out and his body showed even through his top, he was well toned with ripped muscles. The train finally pulled into it's final stop this was his stop at least, he got off and walked down the stairs off the train station turning to his left he started the short 10 minute walk to his house.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Julie walked out of her bedroom and started walking around the house. She walked past the bookcase which held her many gymnastics trophies and ribbons before she went to the window to peer out and see if her bother was there yet.She wondered how her looked after so many years She hasn't seen him since she was 9 so she was getting more and more excited with every minutes that past.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Michael turned the corner, the hous he lived in was still the same the drive was clear, his parents still at work, a smile played on his face as put the key into the doors lock, opening the door he called out. I'm home.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Julie saw Michael turn the corner and smiled widely. She went to the door and bounced slightly as she waited for him to open the door. She ran over and hugged him not soon after he turned the knob, Hey!! I missed you she said as she lept into his arms.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Michael stumbled a little as his sibling threw her arms about him with a run up. How about giving me a chance to see how my baby sister har grown?
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Julie just giggled and took a step back ok see she said as she spun around so her brother can get a good look.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

He thought for a few seconds. I'll not intrnduce you to my friends any time soon.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

She just giggled again and stuck her tongue out at him You sure grew up she said as she walked up to him Your skin cleared up she placed her hand on each cheek and lightly caressed them.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Well it as been four years. he shyed away from her touch. so where are your friends, when do I get to meet them? he was just trying to wind her up.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

And like I'm going to introduce you my friends when you won't she said then stuck her tongue out again Besides, I don't want anyone to take any time away from me and my bro
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Afraid they may like me? he asked rather candidly.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Puhlese, like they would be interested in a dork like you she scoffed, obviously teasing him.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

He gave a light smile, unzipped his jacket then removed it and hung it up, under neath he wore a skin tight black shirt. so who do you hang with now.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

mmm...I'm still friends with Katie and Ally she said as she walked to the kitchen and some other people she added then went to the fridge to get something to drink.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Invite them over, I want to show you and them something. he said as he sat down upon the first step of the stairs.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Really? What is it Juile asked as she came back out with two sodas and handed one to him.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Opening the can of soda he gave a wink to his younger sibling. when your friends get here.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

k she said then took out her cell to call her friends. They arrived fifteen minutes later. A tall blond and a red head Hey guys, remember my brother she said as she led them to him.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

He set of up the stairs, stopping halfway. hey sis your computer still working? he asked.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Yeah Julie said as she followed her brother, wondering what he was up to
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

ok you two, come on up too. he called to his sisters friends, as he continued to walk up the stairs.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Juile and her friends followed him to her room. So what do you want to show us? she asked as she sat on her bed.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Be patient will you. He said as he clicked the mouse, and waited for the webpage to load a few seconds later the webpage showed it was for a band.
Thread: Happy Birthday Sis (Dark Shane and Nadie)

Julie got up and looked over her brother's shoulder What's this? she asked as her friends joined.
Thread: MortalGirl and Nadie

Haruka was a beautiful and proud demon. She fought and won many battles in her life but seemed to meet her match in the form of a demon in a baboon pelt. She laid there in the dense forest covered in blood as she looked up blankly at the trees. I...cannot....die...here she said as she struggled for air. She started coughing blood as she felt her eye lids became heavy. Even though she was severely wounded she was determined not to die in a place like this. However, she could no longer move as her breathing became more labored and eventually halted. A breeze blew by her lifeless body. Jaken walked along the dense forest in front of his lord as they follow Naraku's trail. He halts at the sight of a demon's body Oh my. How unfortunate he said as he looked over the demon girls motionless body, suspecting it to be the work of Naraku My lord. I found something of interest he called out behind him.
Thread: MortalGirl and Nadie

Sesshomaru Silently stepped by his servants side. His Golden irises traveled down to the demoness laying before him. A dead Demoness.. He stared at the girl, the fading stench of Naraku in the air. Slightly turning his head wisps of his silver tresses flickered at his mere movement, causing the sunlight to almost glimmer upon him. His eyes now upon his sheathed Tenseiga, feeling it pulse. Hm. Most interesting.. Golden hues returning back to the girl, the creatures of the underworld now appearing before him. I'll Do a test.. His right arm moving, gripped the hilt of Tenseiga. Unseathing it he brought Tenseiga upward in the air. In a swift slash swipe, the creatures instantly disinagraded, bringing back the demoness life. Sheathing Tenseiga, he kneeled near the girl bringing her close to him, holding her up by supporting the back of her head, awaiting the results.
Thread: MortalGirl and Nadie

The bright light seemed to have faded as Haruka is brought back from the brink of death. Her vision was blurry as she slowly opens her eyes to see a figure before her. It took a moment for her sight to return and see her savior. A beautiful, silver haired dog demon. Who....are you? she said softly as she looked up at the handsome man with half open eyes.
Thread: Dark Devotion ~Anjeru and Erato~

The autumn leaves caught the faint reflection of the setting's sun and all her fading glory as the sky darkened with the threat of night and the promise of rain. Staring out the open window, Aine couldn't help but sigh heavily as downstairs members of her 'family' celebrated the capture of yet another foul creature of the night...and it was all her fault. Almond-shapped eyes turned away from the oranges and reds that spread like blood seeping from a wound across the evening sky and turned her lamp off so that the room fit her mood at least if the others in the house wouldn't share in her guilt as she crawled into her bed and pulled the covers over her head. Once upon a time in another lifetime it seemed, she'd dreamed of a friend a friend who was there to comfort her when her illness flared up and prevented her from running through puddles or playing hide-and-seek with the other children of her neighborhood. When fever flared too high, it had been her friend of those bygone days who acted as a knight to fight the nightmares away, speak to her in that soothing ancient tongue of his and assure her that she wasn't going insane when the stray thoughts of those around her struck her like tiny pebbles. But then reality reared it's ugly head when her parents mysteriously contracted a rare virus and succumbed to it's affects while she was stuck in the hospital. Having moved the family to the United States when she was only six, her father took a job as an independant contractor and sought the best doctors money could afford in the hopes that his little girl could some day get better. Her mother devoted herself to caring for her and the family home, being all a mother should be with her gentle smile and soft, soothing hands that took away her hurts. With no family in the United States, it wasn't long for Aine to find herself adopted by the Bronson family only later to discover that her new family had a dual identity... You're never going to get to sleep if you don't stop thinking..She scolded herself, pulling the covers back and staring out the window with a heavy sigh once more. Had her friend been real? Or was he the byproduct of a child too sick and weak to make friends of her own? Or was he really like the very creatures who sought her out? Allegedly evil but yet...she wondered at times. Things were so much more simplier back then when she'd eagerly retreat into her dreams he'd promised to come to her some day when she was grown and ready...if he was still around, would he come for her still?
Thread: Dark Devotion ~Anjeru and Erato~

Xander felt the sun set the instant it touched the horizon. It was like everything switched on, and he was once again active. The thing though, Xander didn't want to be awake. His existance had become nothing more than a burden to him. A handsome, strong, ancient carpathian man was what he was. Or rather, what he is. A male of ancient race that was on the brink of extinction the Carpathian people were lucky if they gave birth to a female child, and even if they did, only half of the children born survived. For those who did survive, especially the males, life became a hardship. After a good number of years, male carpathians lost the ability to feel emotions, to see the world in colors. They grew dark and twisted, and for the ones who didn't end their lives by meeting the dawn, life became an existance of being a vampire, a true vampire. A creature of darkness who thrived on the torture and pain of others. Xander had been alive for centuries upon centuries. He refused to become a vampire, but without the presence of his Lifemate who gave him his feelings and life back, he only had the two choices as the darkness spread throughout his soul. One, meet the dawn and die as an honorable carpathian warrior, or two, succumb to the darkness and become that in which he hunted. There was only one thread of hope for Xander. Years ago, he had reached out to a suffering presence of a young woman she was as much pain as he. They had become good friends and had consoled each other, growing closer the longer they telepathically comminucated with each other, but...then, one day, he had been forced to go to the ground for a long period of time and when he had awakened, he couldn't sense her presence with him anymore. If he could feel, he knew he would have felt the sadness that came with loosing her. The dirt around him shifted and he removed himself from the earth to look about the darkness of the cave he'd sought rest in. A presence began to nag at the back of his mind, a sad presence, and his brows crunched as he tried to figure out what it was. Why are you so sad? he asked, sending the message on the fragile telepathic link that connected him to the presence.
Thread: Dark Devotion ~Anjeru and Erato~

Why are you sad? Why shouldn't she be sad? She'd just used her abilities to lead another creature to his death, lured by the possibility that she might be his lifemate, the key to his salvation and what had she done? Beckoned him forth knowing that hunters lay in wait for their dangerous prey. How many years had it been since she'd heard his voice? Far too long and she didn't feel she had the right to speak to him in so intimate a manner where only honesty in it's purest reigned. Where have you been? You've been silent for so long, why do you speak to me now? She asked him, wanted to demand of him but the question merely came out like a mental sigh, weary and exhausted before the fight could begin. If her new family knew she was speaking to him and not saying anything to them, they'd feel betrayed, they'd guilt her, knowing that they could bend her to their will with the utterance of a few choice phrases...the cage walls pressing closer, and the noose of obligation tightening around her throat. If she thought she had the courage to do so, she'd end her life so that the blood of others no longer stained her hands as she got up from her bed and approached the window. Stay away from me. I'm a weak girl with no sense of courage or honor. If you value your life..you'll stay away and never speak to me again. As she slammed the window shut and tried to shut him out of her mind as well.
Thread: Dark Devotion ~Anjeru and Erato~

Xander's eyes widened in the darkness of the cave the voice that came back to him was of the young woman he had lost, or thought he had lost. She tried to slam him out of her mind by throwing up her mental block, but his mental power was a great deal stronger than her own and he felt the need to apologize to her for his extended absense. I did not intentionally break off contact with you. I was led into a trap laid out by one of my own that had fallen to the darkness. I was mortally wounded and was forced to rest for a long time to heal. She would hear as he mentally sighed. When I awoke your presence was gone from my mind. I could not find you. Xander pictured the form of an owl and let his body contort, shrinking and changing as he morphed. Stretching the wings, he bounded off his feet and flew from the deep earthen chamber. If you wish me gone from your mind, I will do as you ask.
Thread: Dark Devotion ~Anjeru and Erato~

Just like that? He'd leave her again? It was what she wanted after all, wasn't it? It wasn't fair, she didn't ask for these turbulent emotions to boil up inside of her, ripping at her heart until the tears began to fall down the smooth surface of her cheeks and onto the floor. With her eyes closed, she could almost picture an owl forlornly flying off into the night leaving behind a single feather to represent what could have been as the unknown abyss swallowed his form. Why did it bother her so much that he was leaving? Hadn't she told him to stay away if he wished to stay alive? All the questions in her heart and mind suddenly swarmed like angry bees until she suddenly flung her head back while sinking to her knees in dispair, her emotions becoming something powerful and the glass of her window fissuring then shattering all together. It's not fair! She screamed silently as the glass created a near perfect circle around her, alerting those downstairs and sending them up to check on her. The first to reach the bedroom door and open it was Mable Bronson, a large woman who had a curious way of coughing whenever she laughed, hands like a man and the strength of an ox. Aine, honey? What happened?She asked as she stared at the young woman knelt on the floor surrounded by the shards of her bedroom window. Honey?She asked again, squatting down and giving her a slight shake to rouse her out of her maudlin musing. Oh....sumimasen..She apologized in a tired and apathetic tone, ignoring the glass as she staggered to her feet while others peered in from the doorway. What happened to the window?Kenneth Bronson, the head of the household demanded in a slightly stern manner, the red and black plaid shirt he wore coupled with his bushy white moustache reminding her a bit of a badger as she regarded him with an almost errie calm. I think...a bird crashed into the window.She lied as Mable glanced around the room and then shrugged her square shoulders. Why don't you lay in our room while I get this cleaned up? Everyone just go back downstairs, nothing more to see up here..She shoo'd everyone while Aine walked from her bedroom to that of her adopted parents. Sitting in the darkness of the room on the edge of the bed, she felt the familiar pounding start to form whenever her emotions got the better of her in such a manner.
Thread: Dark Devotion ~Anjeru and Erato~

Instantly, she would feel the throbbing pain in her temples ease and the comforting feeling of arms surrounding her in a warm embrace. You need to stay calm, koishii . I would not truly leave you. Now that I have found you again, I will not let you slip away from me. I promised to come to you, did I not? To take you away from this place? His voice in her mind was dark and low, almost a purr of velvet across her senses. Inside the body of the owl, Xander couldn't help but smile a little at her small tantrum. It showed that despite her words, she truly did not want him to leave again. Even if she begged him to leave, he would not. He promised to rescue her, to take her away from that life, and he would move heaven and hell if he had to. His words were never a lie and they would not begin to be now. He flew through the air gracefully, wings flapping in a slow and tranquil pace. Even as the white snow owl, he was strong and powerful, majestic against the backdrop of the night. He sent images and the feeling of soaring through the sky to her as he fluttered his feathers to descend. As he approached the ground, his body snapped and twisted, morphing once again into the body that belonged to him. He dressed himself in a pair of jeans, boots, and a black t-shirt, his long blonde hair pulled back in a tail, tied at the name of his neck. His peircing green eyes studied the building she was inside of, looking to the now shattered window.