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 Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 7:42 pm
The night was cold. A dark, eerie feeling swept over the oblivion, filling the particular graveyawd in which Ambrus's least fondest memories lie with a creepy sort of feeling. A fog swept over the makeshift tombstones set throughout the graveyard, each marking the supposed burial place of a departed loved one. Whether this was true or not, it was never to be known, as no one was brave enough to test this theory.
A dark and shadowed face stared down upon the dead and beat grass atop four particular graves. Etched into the old and crusted mud were titles of sorts. 'Mother,' 'father,' 'brother,' and 'friend.' No other distinctions were upon the graves, and yet Ambrus knew. He always knew.
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Posted: Mon Nov 03, 2008 9:45 pm
Silent paws padded the ground ever so lightly as a wraith-like hound moved throughout the trees. Silence as she past smaller creatures didn't even notice her presence. She was like a true wraith as she fled to the cemetery alone with a long forgotten past... not that it mattered anymore.
She didn't even care to remember. Time just past day by day hour by hour... A never ending stream of existence. That’s what Selecia was caught in.
Selecia made her way through the tombstones silently gazing every once in a while at the names carved onto the thick granite stones. Names... She had forgotten even her real name.
It didn't matter anymore, nothing did. She continued through the empty graveyard with her empty soul.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 1:41 pm
Ambrus stared at the letters he had scratched into the ground. Each was the family title of one of his loved ones, loved ones he had lost, each through very tragic incidents.
A chill ran down Ambrus's spine as the temperature seemingly dropped twenty degrees. Ambrus whipped his head around, to see the source of this random temperature drop. He continued to look around, finding nothing peculiar, until he spotted another hound. She was an icy blue, and looked ghostly, draped in what looked to be tattered sheets.
A growl rose in Ambrus's throat. How dare this... this ghost interrupt his mourning, his praying? She must pay... He thought, as he rose from in front of his family's graves. She must pay.
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 8:02 pm
Her empty red eyes glanced back to the other hound. He was growling at her. Why she wondered suddenly. Why? What was the point? She flicked her hooded ears back and continued through the graveyard without a second thought to the male. She wasn't disturbing anything and after all....
Nothing mattered anymore.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 7:35 pm
Ambrus's face was incredulous as the female kept on trodding through the cemetery, paying no mind to the growls that continued to rise from his throat. He watched her flick her ears and continue on without paying him much mind at all. His jaw was nearly in the mud - that was how incredulous he was. Why was she so ignorant to his obvious threats?
Looking back at her once more, he snarled out, "What are you doing here?" He tried not to sound too odd, as those were just the words that came out of his mouth - word vomit. He hadn't prepared, and he knew it most likely sounded a tad off. But hopefully the snarling would cover that up.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2009 8:14 pm
Selecia turned her head toward Ambrus and empty red eyes watched him for a moment. Why was he snarling what had she done? It didn't matter anyway she flattened her ears against her skull the cloth lightly blew in the breeze.
She moved her mouth as though to speak but no words came out. She turned from Ambrus again and continued to walk in the wraith like manner she was accustomed through the graveyard as though communicating to the spirits there.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 7:32 am
Ambrus was udderly confused. She had turned and watched him, but had refused to answer him? And then, curiously enough, her mouth had moved, but no sound had come out. She either had a soft voice or had been simply speaking to herself.
Still growing a bit, Ambrus decided to make his way over to the female. If she refused to pay him the attention he deserved, he'd force it. "What are you doing here?" He repeated slowly, just as he reached her side.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 10:53 am
Selecia flicked her covered ears back turning her head once again, he seemed to be following her... What was the matter with this hound? Couldn't he leave her alone. Selecia gave a sigh it didn't matter...
Selecia's mouth continued to move but once again no words came out. She couldn't speak... The hooded wraith made a move to leave again in her strange manner.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 12:05 pm
Studying her, Ambrus sighed. He could not figure out this girl. She simply flicked her ears when she wanted to show that she was noticing your behavior. But... something seemed even more out of character for this girl. Most hounds flicked their ears - but she did something else he had noticed earlier, but payed not much mind to.
The girl's lips moved. And yet, it produced no sound. She seemed to genuinely be trying, though. But when this did not happen for her, she took off again in that ghost-like manner she traveled. Thinking quickly, Ambrus rushes in front of her, turning to face her. "Can you speak?" He asked her - maybe she was a mute - maybe she possessed the inability to speak. Maybe, just maybe, she didn't want to talk to him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 01, 2009 3:32 pm
Selecia stopped as he leap in front of her this time and ask her a less harsh question. Slowly she shook her cloaked head in reply. Her empty crimson eyes studied the monochromatic hound for a moment. Why did he constantly want to stop her. It had been a long time since she'd been in the presence of another hound.
This time she made no move to get by him.
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Ice_Dragon_Demon
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