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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:42 pm
Sybrant nodded, nable to think of a motion or response. You search for someone who doesn't want to be found? Or cannot be found? If you don't mind my asking... She found a few emotions she had never felt before swim into her heart, confusing her although she hid them in the barracaded part of her mind.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:49 pm
I search for someone who cannot be found. At least not by me. Used to, I could find her very presence inside my mind and find her. She was like family to me. Family indeed. Ealir's presnce had slipped from his mind as if it had never been, as if he hadn't gone out of his way to blood bond with her before she could even breath air. She was more than family... She was his, and her disappearing was very much unwanted.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 6:59 pm
To be able to find one like that, would be great.. She instantly thought of her siblings, but shook off the thought. She musn't dwell on them... She must look to the future and what it brought, for her AND her Bond. I wish you luck on your quest. What does she look like? We've seen many a-thing on our travel... Senka paused in her aggression-releasing work to listen, having worked a small groove into the limb now.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:14 pm
Had they seen her? Oh, he could hope! She is black as night, with gold thread-like marks on her face, neck, and legs. She has a red flower marking on her back with a drooping vine that appears to be dripping blood. He had sounded eager, and why not? If they had seen Ealir, then... well, then she couldn't be far. He hoped. He glanced at Senka, aware that even if she completely liberated that tree from Ranothor, she would still be troubled. It was all he could do from saying 'What did the tree do to you?'.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:32 pm
Sybrant though for a moment. The description, for a moment, sounded familiar... Though she wasn't sure. I only see things at night, though Senka might've... Her moon-colored gaze flickered to Senka, who had her back towards them. The dark cloak covered all of her, even her boot-clad feet.
Senka nestled herself deep in her mind, trying to think of if she had seen a Wyrm such as that on her daywatch. She wasn't sure. She might've.. Uncertainty began to flow into her mind. What if she had, but couldn't think of it...? She'd be letting down De'carn, who hadn't done a thing to her of her knowledge. But what if she thought she did, and really didn't..? That would be lying...
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:58 pm
Senka? He asked the half-breed, walking slowly over to her. He paused beside her, blinking at the tree. She had really been to work at it huh? Could you help me? Have you seen her? His mind worked quickly, finally coming up to a new solution that could prove... interesting... should she say she wasn't sure.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:09 pm
Senka heard his questions, and bit her lip softly. She could feel the sharper-then-avarage canines nipping into her lip. "I-I don't know... I might've, but I'm not sure..." She kept her back to De'carn, afraid to look at him. Sybrant watched the two, sitting back on her haunches to watch.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:26 pm
De'carn nodded, and decided it was time to help her to help him. Senka... I've been doing some quick thinking. Well... how would you like to be rid of your family forever, at least to you? If it sounds too good to be true, take it and hope for the best. If he could nudge her into thinking this... then maybe his job would be easier. If not, the company of Senka and Sybrant would be enjoying him for a while yet. He saw no reason to leave. He had no leads and, most importantly, some new distractions.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:57 pm
Both Senka's and Sybrant's eyes widened at the same time. Senka's in shock, and Sybrant's in a mixture of surprise and horror of what might be done to her Bonded. De'carn, that may be too--
"You could do that? For me...?" There was an awestruck tone in her voice as she cut the Wyrmess off, as if she'd been granted a new life by ssome magical being. And it seemed that magical being was De'carn. She turned to face him, the hood falling back from her head. Her silver-streaked black hair was still trapped under the cloak, but her bangs moved with her movement. A large pair of silvery grey wolf ears were perched on her head, that were usually laying flat against her head, were now full and erect at this bright set of news. Her eyes seemed as glowing golden as they had under the hood.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:17 pm
I can, Senka. And, if you want, I will. He tried not to smirk at the pair of wolf ears on her head, understanding why she had felt so different from any other human. You wouldn't remember them. Seeing them would bring forth no mental anguish, , Senka, you would have freedom from the past. He was ignoring Sybrant, and he hoped terribly that she wasn't angry with him.
After all. Only trying to help.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:34 pm
Senka had nearly had to use the poor abused tree behind her for support, her eyes so wide from shock. "They'd be gone..? All the pain would be..gone?" It seemed so surreal, yet something in his voice made her believe. Believe he could play miracle-worker and make the constant pain go away. "Will you... make it go away?"
Sybrant was about to intervene, say it was too dangerous for someone else to play in her mind. But the question that came from Senka's mouth... sounded more of a plea then a question...
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:04 pm
I will. Just close your eyes. He smiled softly, waiting until she had done so. He glanced up at Sybrant briefly before he felt Senka there. He turned his eyes down to the hybrid, his mind reaching out and ensnaring hers gently.
Memories rushed by in a flood. His mind caught the unpleasant ones like he a net and they fish. The squirmed and tried to escape, but he wasn't letting them go so easily. He arranged things to fit, explanations for mars, anger she felt in some places in which he didn't dare remove. It wasn't hard work, especially not for him as an adult. He was done in a matter of seconds, but spent an identical amount of time fishing for memories of Ealir. The closest he came was a black fire wyrm with gold markings, but it was not her.
His eyes opened and he stepped back, blinking. Welcome back, Senka. As she began to stir, as if from being asleep.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:21 pm
A yawn slowly escaped her mouth, her much-more brilliant golden eyes opened up, to see the two shadow Wyrms above her. Her more emotional gaze flickered to Sybrant, whose own eyes seemed to be... on the verge of tears? "Sybrant? Is something wrong...?" She reached out, stroking Sybrant's head as the Shadow Wyrmess came closer.
Nothing. Nothing at all... Sybrant responded, actually accepting what had been done. If it made Senka more open to her, then he hadn't done a thing wrong at all. She glanced at De'carn, a grateful look in her silvery eyes. She temporarily shut out Senka from her thoughts. De'carn. I thank you... though I'm sorry I doubted you at first...
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:34 pm
Forgiven, lady Sybrant. She should be fine from here on out. Truth be told, he had been trying to help. He was exceptionally proud, because those memories would never trouble her again... but the thought of her actually meeting her family on accident would be amusing. It was perma-amnesia, and how she responded to the world would be fascinating in itself. Would you mind terribly if I were to stay around for a little while? Make sure she's okay? Don't miss the show?
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 10:54 pm
Sybrant gave a smile, and a nod. Gladly, De'Carn. Your welcome to travel with us as long as you wish. She opened up her link with Senka again, feeling a wave of tranquility instead of turmoil wash over her. It nearly brought tears to her eyes again. Anyway, we must get moving...
Senka stood up slowly, pulling the hood back over her face. She closed the switchblade and pocketed it secretly. She smiled under the cover of the hood, looking at De'carn and Sybrant. "Ready...?"
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