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ShadowWolf130
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(7/5/06 11:13 pm)
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Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
A figure clad in the darkness of the night,and the leadeness of his own soul rests on on knee as if kneeling to a greater being beside the waters edge.The water cascading down the waterfall to the water that stood before him creating a thin mist of water that lightly covered him.Through the darkness small shimmers reflected off the water that covered him lit by the moonlight,although he seemed unaware or uncaring of his present dampness.

His face moves upward coming into the light once more,although barely.Although bloodied and worn with time his face was clear to those who could recognize it.He shakes his hand small droplets of the clear glittering water flying away from his hair and face,cascading like drops of pure silver back into the pool before him.He sighs and sits back fully resting his head against the cool surface of a large rock,resting his left cheek against the surface ignoring the icy feeling it gave him.His lower body resting in the puddles that had collected upon his chosen rock.

'I wonder if anyone even remembers who i am anymore? or for that matter even cares at this point? from what ive heard alot of people i used to know are gone..or are dead.I wonder if anyone i knew is still here....? Somehow i dont think so.... why i dont know,but something tells me.... but maybe im wrong.'

He thinks with almost falsified seeming hope,even in his minds tone.Perhaps she had died too...not a thought he cared to entertain..but he would need to find out.Then perhaps his own death would be next.... He draws his sword the quiet shink of metal against metal resonating through the crashing of the waterfall in an oddly melodic fashion.He swings it to the side then up blade facing his throat. "Would it be just that easy i wonder though...." he says quietly,the blade almost reluctantly moved from his throat and back into its scabbard in one fluid motion,with a quiet 'shink'.

He settles back his thoughts troubled by suicide and death,bringing greater blackness to heart and soul once more as thoughts of returning to find his love gone or dead,and his own inevitable death strike his mind.

'Would it really be that simple i wonder? one quick slice and my life spills from the wound...but what happens then? eternity of...what?'

he wonders to himself,still frowning quietly.He didnt notice or didnt care that his body was now semi numb from the cold he was ignoring.His frustration was causing his powers to arc erratically so an occasional flash of dim blue light eminated from his body.Chilling the water that was falling upon him.

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Edited by: ShadowWolf130 at: 7/5/06 11:15 pm
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(7/6/06 6:24 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
What have I done?

Another figure meanwhile would be walking through the darkness, save for a pair of pristine white wings on her back and the glint of a drawn Tai Chi sword. She could not remember how she had been able to escape her predicament, but she knew that the moon was her torch lighting the path home. The girl was so exhausted, it was as if she was living a dream, floating towards the waterfall by the fairy tale moonlight. Even if she were to return to her dorm, she would not even be able to sleep. How would she know that they would not invade the best of her dreams?

In her daze there was a splashing white noise, the sound of the waterfall. The girl looked down at her dress; the black material hid the splatters of blood well, but the white cloth of her sleeves and the whire lace trim of her dress held the visible traces of blood, not all were her own. Her shoulder was bleeding, she could still feel the sting of where the claws dug into her skin. The dress stopped just above her knees, the thigh-high black stockings were ripped on one leg and the scratches were visible. Her right hand was heavy, carrying her blood stained Tai Chi sword. She lifted her free hand and could not react to the blood that stained them; was it her own or was it the one she killed?

I thought it was all a dream...

The winged girl truged on towards the falls, the rush of the water echoed through her mind while she stared ahead. In her sleeplessness and her exhaustion, she could've sworn there wasa dim blue light eminating from the falls. All she wanted to do was to wash her hands, her face clean and just be alone in a place where there was (no one she could hurt) solitude. She emerged from the darkness and was treated to moonlight glinting off the rippling waters, flowing from the heavens in sheets. What a sight it was for the blood-stained angel to see such beauty in the darkness!

Without realizing that there was another soul so close to her, she collapsed to her knees (finally), the blood-stained sword clattering on the ground next to her. Amber found herself staring into the dark eyes of her own reflection. There was blood that stained her face, one she was sure that came from a cut on her cheek. The rest...it was so hard to tell. The winged girl dipped her hands in the cool water and began to wash away the crimson that stained her delicate hands.

"Forgive me...I'm sorry," she muttered to herself. The girl hissed as cold water irritated the cut across her left hand. She took a short breath and splashed a handful of cool water on her face. Amber did not wake up in her bed, instead she was still staring at the falls.

"But I'm alive..."

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(7/6/06 7:21 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
Derlon glances up from his black thoughts,as his senses noted blood in the air.And another person's presence.Blue eyes glittering in the darkness he spys the girl now on her knees at the edge of the water,seemingly cleaning her hands. "Forgive me...I'm sorry," his ears prick up at the sound,however softly she may have spoken the words were loud and clear in his ears.A blessing and a curse at the best of times.

*I dont trust this Derlon...shes obviously fresh from battle,or some manner of horror judgeing by the blood...approach her carefully if you mst at all..*

The spirit half of Derlons mind echos his own thoughts to a degree.However,the spirits words as always were not phrased as a suggestion,more of an order if it could do such a thing.He watches her for what seemed like an eternity,but was in reality mear seconds in real time.His previously dark thoughts forgotten,replaced by faint curiosity and concearn about the appearance of this individual.The bright white wings upon her back a stark contrast to the darkness of her clothing and the surroundings.

He tests the air tenativley with his nose,frowning at the scent of blood in the air.He forces himself to seek further trying to get a sense of the girls emotions and physical state.He found little save for an apparent sadness and weariness about her...likely to not be a great threat. *what harm could it bring? I may as well see whats wrong at the least.....* he thinks to himself.

This decided he slowly rises to his feet,and for a moment a dim blue glow ignites around his right hand.And with a small flash a blue ball of dim light appears over his shoulder.Strong enough to illuminate his features and his hands,to hopefully reveal to her he carried no presented weapons and meant no harm. "Hello?" he calls out quietly,and takes a step forward slowly.And slowly moves forward until he is a few feet away from her kneeling form."Are you allright?" he lets the small glow ball fly from his shoulder to hover between them,over their heads a couple feet so as to not blind either party.

Before anyone can say anything Derlon turns his head in the direction of a clump of bushes.Where a quiet whine had drawn his attention. *Its allright,you can come out.* he sent to the animal menatlly.Obeying his command a grey wolf steps from the brush and lays down at his feet looking up at him with a pained expression on its face.With a quiet sigh Derlon reaches his hand down and a blue glow emminates from his hand,flowing through the body of the wolf.Cleansing it of the pain of the injured leg it had endured through the trip to find him.

The wolf yips appreciativley and settles in folding its tail over its nose.Peering over it at the girl curiously. "I can do the same for you if you need it..." Derlon says,eyes focused back upon the seemingly wounded winged girl.

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(7/6/06 8:17 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
A voice of concern accompanied by blue, dim light; Amber immediately thought to reach for her sword but the strength to do so left her and she would not have reacted quick enough. If this person turned out to be from either side, she would be too weak to fight back and she would be at his mercy...if any could be bestowed on her. Hope for a quick death, her mind raced with this thought as she looked up at him.

The (otherworldly) blue light was over his shoulder and revealed that the young man was unarmed. His voice slowly was putting her at ease, but then the angels could have voices like that. The first thing she could notice that his eyes were grey, not very likely he was one of them. He also wasn't familiar to her, could he be a new student? The light had moved above them now...it gave a surreal glow to the area, as if this was just a dream.

The light would reveal more about the winged girl; she had the darkest (voids) of eyes and the patterns of lace against her dark dress was no doubt the gothic lolita type. Black ribbons braided into copper blond hair. Her face, now clear of blood, would probably seem young and "cute" so to speak. She was also visibly alarmed, not being able to answer him immediately.

Or maybe she had been alarmed by a small rustle in the bushes. An injured grey wolf emerged and the girl made a small worried sound that resembled a squeak. The young man however wasn't worried at all she noticed, instead he kneeled down and a blue glow emitted from his hands.

Healing...?

Correct, the wolf was healed and settles in one spot, peering at her. Amber stared back before looking up at the young man. He could heal her too, he had said to her. Her dark eyes stared at him for a moment, as if trying to decide something. She nodded slowly first, then found her voice again. It was gentle and soft as the feathers on her wings.

"Ah...all right..."

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(7/6/06 8:51 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
Derlon reaches a hand down to the wolf and gently nudges it. "Dont be afraid.." It wasnt clear if he was speaking to the animal,or the girl.His intent was for both in reality,the wolf raises and shakes itself vigorously.Sneezing in Derlons direction as if in sarcastic response,then takes a few steps forward and nudges the girl in a friendly fashion.Then rolls over on its stomach almost playfully,inviting her to pet it.

"Ah...all right..."

"Allright,this may feel a little strange at first.." he says quietly,and lifts one of his hands towards her.A much brighter version of the previous light eminating from it.It required far more energy to heal and lift the fatigue of a human or similar being then it did from an animal.The glow grew for a few seconds then washed over the girl,dissipating in seconds.She would afterwards,have no physical wounds and would feel refreshed as if having just taken a nap for a couple of hours.

His own appearance however had changed slightly after the fact,his grey eyes glimmered with a hint of blue light.An after effect of using any amount of his magic,esspecially healing.He was also slightly fatigued,as drawing fatigue from another meant taking part of it unto himself.But even as such he was good for several hours yet so it mattered very little.

The important part done he takes a moment to get a better look at whom he was speaking to.She was pretty,without the blood at least.And appeared to his trained eye to be in no further distress beyond the wounds he had healed and fatigue.Beyond perhaps some slight anxiety about his and the wolf's presence.

"I suppose introductions are in order now... im Derlon,who might you be?"

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(7/6/06 11:32 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
Don't be afraid...

The wolf by contrast had been quite playful, but Amber still hesitated to actually pet the wild animal. Finally she reached her hand out and petted its stomach for a brief moment before she retracted her hand. The winged girl was not a canine person by any means, but now she could honestly say she pet a wolf without being mauled.

Amber instinctivly shut her eyes as the young man began to heal her with a brighter blue light. There was a strange sensation as he had said, a cool tingle that soothed her wounds. She had expected something to happen, a pain or an attack of sorts. After all, she was not sure if the young was or was not from either side. Appearences were always deciving and she had always tried not to forget that.

Instead the tingle was swept away in a matter of seconds. The winged girl opened her eyes and glanced at all the places that had an injury; no scratches, no wounds and all that was left of the injuries were the blood caught in in the white of her clothes.

Even better, she felt as if she actually had sleep without any dreams. That was a wonderful feeling, a feeling she had been robbed of for nights! Amber glanced up at the young man again. Had the blue light transferred into his eyes? She caught the slight fatigue the young man suddenly had. Was he all right?

"Thank you...they were all burning..." she said softly, bowing her head in a polite manner. She lifted her head again and gave him a small smile.

"Derlon? All right, I'm Amber."

She glanced over at her sword, realizing it still had blood stains on it. Embedded in the hilt was her pendulum, glowing a dim blue light. Was it reacting to the young man? Would he ask about what had happened? How would she respond to it?

Calm down...he may not even ask...

"I'm sorry to meet on such odd circumstances...I didn't think anyone would be here." She said softly again, averting her eyes to look at the wolf again. She reached out to pet it again.

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(7/7/06 12:34 am)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
He raises an eyebrow slightly at her apology,then shakes his head."Theres no need to be sorry,i would say all in all our meeting was quite fortunate." he shrugs his shoulders too loosen up now slightly weary muscles,then says."Your quite welcome..Amber was it you said? pleased to meet you."


He felt from her a moment of angst as she looked upon her sword.That very item had drawn his momentary attention as well,however he felt disinclined to ask about it.As doing so,by the feelings he could detect would cause her a bit of discomfort.So given that she was still a stranger in all but the sense that he knew her name,he let it go for now.Although the strange glow from a portion of the blade intrigued him somewhat,but those were questions for another time.

"I trust your feeling better now?"

He asks,making a polite but circumspect inspection of the places he had noted wounds.Nodding to himself,satisfied he had at least removed the visible injurys,he lets his glance drift to the wolf still lying on the ground like a pup. *Shouldnt you be acting your age?* he projects mentally to the wolf,who rolls back onto its stomach and stands.But only to alter its position sitting beside the winged girl.Derlon inwardly rolls his eyes but ignores the antics of the young wolf.

He draws off his sword belt and lays it on the ground beside him,before settling into a seated position on a rock near where he'd been.A cool wind blows through the air,almost unseasonabley cool but not entierly unpleasent.Unless of course..you happened to still be damp.Derlon frowns,at the wind and once more glows blue with a small amount of magic.Drawing all the water from his clothes and self into a ball floating before him before discarding it into the water nearby. "Much better..." he murmurs quietly.Then recalls the girl and glances up at her. "Not cold i hope?"

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Edited by: ShadowWolf130 at: 7/7/06 12:45 am
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(7/7/06 8:36 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
Fortunate?

Maybe meeting a bloodied half-angel wasn't as much as an unsettling omen (only in her mind) for others. Since she had been at MHS, the feared reactions had been rare. Amber welcomed the change, despite that a part of her still believed that someone would have a negative reaction towards her someday. The young man didn't ask questions as of now and she seemed to be relived by it. She was less apprehensive about what little blood was left on her clothes and around the wolf pup as well.

"Ah...Much better," she replied, her voice sounding cheerful, "I feel alive...I mean, awake. That's a useful power you have."

The winged girl glanced over at her sword again before she carefully stood up, being mindful of her dress. Being that her whole predicament was not a dream, she was sure that she would be able to try something, a test of the affinity between herself and her beloved sword. Amber turned, held out her hand and spoke a few gentle, silken words of the long dead language of Latin. The hilt of her sword pulsed with a white light, lifted a few inches off the ground and vanished. Less than a second later, the Tai Chi sword appeared in her hand, the steel stained with blood and the girl took care in sitting down on the ground. She looked her sword over once, seeing the reflections of her own eyes despite the stains; normal dark voids.

How far did I have I fallen tonight...and what will become of...?

The boy asked her if she was cold, which startled her from her scrutinizing, reflective gaze into her own (hated) eyes. She stared over at him and gave him a calm smile. He couldn't be a being from either side, he missed his chance to kill her, meaning he was 'all right'. Reaching into her pocket, she pulled out a simple black cloth and she wiped away the blood from the blade in a few strokes.

"Not at all," She replied, setting the blade and the cloth across her lap. "I suppose I was lucky that someone was here tonight. Normally there would be no other soul here at this time. I would probably be in the clinic otherwise...eh?" She tilted her head in a curious manner as a thought entered her mind.

"Come to think of it...why are you here alone?"

It was apparent that she tried to stop herself from asking such a question but the words already escaped her. Would that have been considered rude? Did she disturb his solice? Embaressed by her questions, she bowed her head. It just had not been her night.

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(7/7/06 9:42 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
"Come to think of it...why are you here alone?"


Derlon quirks a curious eyebrow at her,he was caught off guard somewhat but far from offended.It was afterall,a reasonable enough question to ask of a stranger in the night he supposed.He also noted her embaressment as she turned her head away.It seemed as though she really hadnt meant to ask such a question,or perhaps was just embaressed at her own curiosity.He paused a moment as if chooseing his wording somewaht carefully before responding.


"No need to be embaressed,Well.I guess i just prefer it out here,in the peace and relative quiet...over the closed in walls of the school.Besides..out here im among friends."


At the last he indicates the wolf who was still sitting around.Its ears perked up as if it understood and it gave a quiet yip,as if speaking in agreement in its own manner.By the wolfs way of thinking,Derlon was in fact just a larger wolf,a pack leader in its mind.Rather then a human being as others would percieve.

Inwardly,he debated asking a question of his own.Given that she had,but as embaressed as she seemed.He deemed asking one of his own may lead to greater discomfort,or so he assumed for now at least. *What do you think spirit?* Derlon asks the spirit half of his mind. *I think shes as wary of you as you are of her for the moment...but not a great threat.Less so now that you've healed her though.*

"I do have one question actually... "

He pauses for a moment there,as if thinking of a way to word his question.A look of indecision crossed his face briefly,as he mulled over it for a few seconds.He wanted to ask where she had come from,since apparently it had been some manner of fight.But more to the point he wanted to know if those very enemys would persue her here.And if so,how many? and who were they? so many questions that would need answering.But at the same time,he wanted to respect her privacy.Just not at the possible expense of the safety of himself,although he was barely concearned in that area.But for the wolf pack nearby as well as their visitor.

"Im not going to ask where you came from or why...but i am curious to know... would you have been followed here by whom or whatever you have been fighting?"

It was an honest straightforward question.Which he hoped didnt disturb her too greatly.But he also needed to be practical.If there was a threat coming he would help fight it,even though he barely knew this girl before him.But he would prefer to know about it beforehand.The wolves would warn him as would his own senses's.But only when an enemy drew near enough..too near for his likeing all in all if other means could be found.

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(7/7/06 10:55 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
When he asked, the girl didn't move or even tried to look up at him. Her right hand trailed unconciously along the hilt of her sword. With a slight tug, a crystal pendulum was released, she clasped her hands tight around it. Her clasped hands press against her chest, the heart-beat pulses from her crystalline companion attempted to calm her down. No, she would not have been followed, not after what she had done with that heaven-sent sword of hers. She had never seen beings of either side on campus outside of her nightmares, so the school may have had a sort of safe seal on it...or so she hoped.

I thought it was all just a nightmare...I'm sorry!

What had happened between falling asleep and treading late at night, battered and bloody towards the waterfall. There were clear flashes in her mind: claws digging into her shoulder, her sword stabbing into its stomach, those inhuman colored eyes...and the feeling that she had done something terribly wrong. Why did that feeling exist if she had been protecting herself?

Would he believe me...or would he just know what I had done...just like Heaven watching me...

Her clasped hands rest along her blade and she finally glanced up at Derlon, her dark eyes locking to his. The half angel was at a complete loss as how to respond to him, her mind frantic and yet trying to choose her own words carefully. The young man seemed to have given her that courtesy and she would do the same.

Finally she shook her head in the calmest possible way.

"I don't remember much about tonight Derlon...but I'm sure that I had not been followed. They don't come on campus for some unknown reason...I'm safe here."

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(7/7/06 11:29 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
OOC:This may be my last post for a day or two,i have to go in for my annual drill with the national guard,ill try to post though.

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*Well...that was unexpected...to say the least.*
He watches her,a minor feeling of both curiosity and anxiety as she clutches the hilt of her blade.He relaxed asfter a moment,seeing that it seemed to be calming her somehow,the fear/anxiety scent had dissipated quickly as soon as she had touched it.Derlon nods slightly,visibly relaxeing a bit.

"Fair enough..im sorry if my question caused you any discomfort..it just pays to know these things ahead of time,you know?"

*That was rather peculiar Derlon...perhaps you should keep a more carefull watch..the blade seems to comfort her yes...but who can say what else she might decide to do?* Derlon mentally sighs at his wolfen counterpart before responding.*Dont be so antsy... jeez,ive got everything well under control.Go chew on a bone or something...* he replys mentally,adding the last part sarcastically chideing the old wolf.*Besides,if she had intended to cause harm she would have done so allready...afterall,ive laid down all my visible weapons.*


The wolf beside her whined quietly,and licked at her hand.It too could sense her feelings although to a smaller degree then Derlon.And in its mind it wouldnt do for its newfound friend to be upset,so it did the only thing it could think of at the time.It stops eventually and rests its muzzle on her lap looking up at her quietly,carefull to avoid the strange blade.

"I think you will find it is always safe here for the most part...in this area." He gestures somewhat vaguely to the area surrounding where they were seated in the small rocky
area before the falls. "Its seldom anything comes in here without my knowing it...or at least the wolves,who would in turn come find me..." He shrugs and gives her what he hopes to be a calming smile. "So if you find yourself in trouble,this would be a good place to retreat to in the future.If you find the need that is."

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(7/8/06 1:21 pm)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
ooc: No worries, I'm patient ^-^

"No...it's understandable. I would feel the same if I were in your shoes," Amber replied, moving her sword from her lap and rested it on the ground next to her. It was probably in the best interest to know if she was being followed. How troublesome would it be if there had been a being of Hell or Heaven following her still! The winged girl still couldn't even believe she held up her own by herself, even if she wasn't able to recall what exactly happened.

"So the wolves can tell you things? The power of affinity...it's a powerful bond."

She scratched the wolf behind its ear. She knew how to pet a cat, but she wasn't sure how to pet a wolf in a preferable way.

"I'm glad to have a safe haven...They have been able to appear in any place they wish, I was sure of it. But they have never appeared directly on campus but I'm not sure why."

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(7/11/06 7:25 am)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
OOC:Sorry its taken so long,i cme back to find someone had broken my laptop -_-;

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"So the wolves can tell you things? The power of affinity...it's a powerful bond."

Derlon tilts his head to the side slightly,as if he were thinking this over for a moment,then responds. "You could say that...as far as they understand i am one of them.So its only natural,the fact that i can heal them and do other things for them is just an added bonus.Which makes me the leader of the pack so to say,in their minds."

The wolf didnt seem to mind the way she was petting it,it was however looking intently at the trees nearby.It sniffs at the air for a moment,then with a yip darts forward diveing into the brush.The sound of two animals crashing through the brush fades quickly into the distance.*Food!* the young wolf sends back to Derlon,as means of an explanation.

"I guess hes hungry...as to why they have never appeared on campus.Who can say,but that is deffintley to your benefit.Being as you have a place to retreat to as needed where your relativley sure they may not follow."

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Amber Ramius
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(7/12/06 1:55 am)
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Re: Reflections below the falls. (Open..ish.)
Amber quietly watched the wolf dart into the bushes, quick to hunt down its next meal. If wolves could talk...the thought was amusing. All she would have to do is ask Derlon what they would think, or even if they have a pattern of thoughts. These kind of thoughts would cross the winged girl's mind, but she would not speak and her dark eyes still looked off into the distance with intent.

"They can and they can't. Physically...no. But there's more than one way to get past a locked door. That's what worries me."

A part of her wanted to go back to see the body, but it was on the outskirts of the school. Not very safe as she had seemed to take note that there may be a boundary; she simply couldn't risk another attack. Would the wolves (or other creatures that may be around) smell the blood or find the body of the being she killed? Moreso the feeling that lingered, the feeling that something had terribly gone wrong, was still there in the back of her mind. The more the questions stuck in her mind, the more she wanted to be able to tell someone about it.

But should I involve him at all? I don't even know him...it's bad enough that he saw me...

"I don't remember leaving my room," She said. Slow, soft and hesitant. She would pause as if deciding on exactly whatr to disclose. "I can't remember fighting that...it's all a blur, like a passing dream."

She looked up at Derlon, her face devoid of her smile. With so little to smile about as of late, they seem to carry more sadness than her genuine attempt to be cheerful.

"Angels and demons; it's hard to believe how alike they are. No one would believe...that an angel wounded me."

The winged girl pressed a finger to her lips; "please tell no one" The cute yet meaningful gesture would request of him.

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