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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2014 7:55 pm
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Posted: Mon May 19, 2014 11:47 am
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2014 6:33 am
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Where: Overgrown Graveyard With: No one Thoughts: Please be okay... OutOfCake: *le poof* ┈┈┈┈ ┈┈┈┈ ┈┈┈┈ Arashi flapped her wings powerfully as she soared through the sky but she knew she was losing her strength gradually as time went on. Her red eyes glinted through the clouds and she set her sights on a location below. It was a graveyard of sorts, filled with old tombstones and such. "It's not going to be a soft landing..." Arashi mumbled, tucking her skeletal wings in at her sides and diving down to Earth in a spiral. She tried to bring her wings out again in a attempt to slow herself down but they only thrashed wildly and she lost control.
Arashi crashed into the ground, landing on her side, and tumbled along the ground until she smashed into one of the stone slabs. "Urk..." she groaned, holding her head in pain. Her shoulder wounds throbbed and pulsed and they felt as though they were on fire. If she healed them now, Chiyo would be able to turn back to her regular self and if she didn't....well then Chiyo would die from the blood loss. As tired and worn out as she was, the demon still had a bit of strength in her despite the fall. "Guess this means I'll be shifting back now..." Arashi said quietly, sitting up from her position and leaning back onto the grave. Her hand swiped over the bleeding wounds and sealed them up again, ceasing any bleeding. There were a couple scrapes and bruises but she was fine besides that.
Her eyes glazed over as Chiyo took over, regaining her own control, and forced the transformation to happen again. She dug her nails into the ground and arched her back slightly as the blackened horns sunk back into their hiding and her wings retracted and disappeared into her back. Wisps of her hair changed back to green and her returned to their normal color. An exhausted Chiyo collapsed on the ground, passing out from all the energy the change took from her. Thank you...Arashi, she thought before her mind wandered over to Gerolt. Would he be okay after having Arashi throw that silver dagger at him? Hopefully he would in his Wendigo form...
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If you love me let me go / If you love me let me go ‘Cause these words are knives and often leave scars The fear of falling apart / And truth be told, I never was yours The fear, the fear of falling apart
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