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 Posted: Mon Nov 01, 2010 11:40 pm
This is the garden of the Vampire Mansion. Cel, the female vampire in resident, works in growning her precious flowers and tends to everything growing in here as one of her many constructive outlets when she isn't conning someone or fighting to protect for those she cares about.
There are large immaculate bushes of roses and other flowers that form around a fountain with stone benches covered in vines. It is truely a peaceful place to sit and enjoy a bit of a respite from the cruel world.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:25 pm
The pretty, innocent looking Cel was humming softly as she was cutting down a few different flowers and collecting them. What she was aware of was that she was being observed by Crimson from a shadow of a large tree at the enterance of the garden.
Without a care in the world since this was her domain and haven, Cel started to take a walk into the maze there and thought about what kind of feelings she had for Drake.
Crimson smirked and walked slowly towards the maze. He would trap his pretty flower girl and most definiately have a lovely time with her since Drake couldn't step up to the plate and try to woo her.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 7:30 pm
Lisan grinned at the site of it. The two seemed to be playing a game of cat and mouse. This would be an interesting day indeed. His wings unfolded with little effort through slits in his cloak. After fulling stretching them out one quick thrust sent him airborne. Indeed Lisan was fast on the ground but his true skill was the fact that his wings were stronger than his legs. He got into a good vantage point above the maze and began to watch thing unfold.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:03 pm
Cel walked around in the maze, knowing it like the back of her hand with perfect ease. Crimson followed but he was stalking his prey to get to a more secluded area of the garden to pounce on her. The male vampire smirked at the pun. Stopping, he shifted to his alternate form of a black jaguar and continued to stalk her.
This way, his height didn't give him away and he was much quieter like this than in his human form. Licking his lips he watched and waited, every now and then, Cel would stop to cut the hedges to make them perfect or tend to a single growing flower. Looks like the predator had his sights on his gorgeous prey.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:10 pm
Lisan furrowed his brow at the transformation this was getting to interesting not to get involved. He came in lower carefully examining the path she was taking. After waiting to make sure she would run into him He landed in the maze without a sound. He waited just around a corner for her in his usual attire.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:33 pm
Cel rounded the corner and gasped softly at the sight of Lisan there. Blinking a bit, she tilted her head to the side and held the knife that was used for cutting the plants a bit tightly in case. "Wha-What are you doing here, Lisan?" She asked softly.
Crimson, in his jaguar form, stopped and narrowed his gaze. Moving back slowly he rounded another corner to keep hidden from Cel and the unexpected appearance of Lisan.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:39 pm
"Watching with much interest" He peeked around Cel's shoulder briefly then back at Cel. "There is something going on that i have a problem with and i need to discuss it with you.... and perhaps someone else." Lisan's tone changed hinting that they where not alone.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:53 pm
Frowning some, Cel looked to her right and scanned the area. Now that she wasn't deep in her thoughts, there was someone there but they weren't going to just show themselves easily.
No, Crimson crouched lower, waiting until Lisan or Cel called him out of his hiding place.
The female vampire looked at Lisan. "What is it that you need to discuss?" She asked, very aware of someone watching them, watching them closely.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 8:59 pm
Lisan crossed his arms in front of him. " I am correct to assume that many of our kind have left the coven...... To seek other means of supporting themselves. Am i not?" He let out a deep sigh before his next question " And would you consider these people traitors?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:28 pm
Cel was surprised by the question and looked down. "I...I believe that those that have gone from here left for various reasons. Some have left to start a peaceful life somewhere else, other's have died or some have...." Some have left the clan because they no longer believed in it nor did those select few liked what the leader was doing.
Yet who was she to say something like that? For the time being this was their home and they could never leave unless they had some means of protecting herself and brother and a good shelter. "Why are you asking me this?" She locked gazes with Lisan, her red eyes turned sharp and deadly, her innocent face turning to a beautiful mask of ice.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:32 pm
Lisan removed his mask allowing her to see his eyes. He wanted her to see that he was telling the truth. " I overheard Drake a bit ago.... Hes making a pact with the thieves. From what info iv gathered some of these very thieves are people who have left the coven." He didn't know each persons terms for leaving but to go from pure blood to common criminal was an insult to the race in his mind.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:41 pm
Narrowing her eyes, she tilted her head to the side cutely. "Why would he do such a thing? It makes no sense to do something like that. If this is true, he might as well just leave the leader post because that puts everyone on edge and untrustworthy." She said, looking around again, wondering if anyone else, other than their unknown spy near by, was listening.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:44 pm
Tapping his nail against the mask in hand he thought for a moment. " What is your take on the situation?" Lisan spoke up slightly obviously not talking to Cel but to the other out there.
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Posted: Mon Nov 08, 2010 9:47 pm
Drake walked out into the garden notcing all the small changes cell had made. Drake heard cels say something about edge and untrustworthy. Drake continued listening not hiding but not in plain sight either. Drake wondered if they were talking about crimson.
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