Forgotten Soul

[reDICKulous-reCOKulous]

Aoi was an orphan.
No parents, no familly , and even worse no home.
She went in search for her memories trying to remember her life.
Nothing came and so the search for her life began.........

Aoi woke up from her nap underneath a tree, it had become second nature for her to rest in the day and keep awake at night. You could never tell what dangers that the darkness kept untold. Something felt diffrent when she awoke as if there was an empty pressence lurking around every tree. Who's there! she shouted. Show yourselves to me! There was no answer. Just silence.  

[Wavemaster_Hikaru]

Yannick walked through the area, ears pricked forward. He looked around warily, his wolf tail swinging behind him lightly as he walked. Claws hands curled and uncurled as if he sensed a fight coming. Hopefully it was human slayers... He needed to take his frustrations out on someone. This place was just too silent.

 

[reDICKulous-reCOKulous]

Aoi spotted him and hide behind a tree really fast. She was not prepared for that. She had never before seen anyone like him. What is he? she thought to herself while she studied him. He turned her way, hopeing he didn't see her she hid herself better. She closed her eyes tight as she was wishing he would just leave.

 

[Wavemaster_Hikaru]

His ears twitched as he heard a noise. He growled slightly deep in his throat, looking around warily. "Who's there?" He asked, voice dangerous. He shifted position slightly, clearly meaning to find whoever was here whether they wanted to be found or not.

 

[reDICKulous-reCOKulous]

Aoi drew out her sword and jumped out from behind the tree. She knew there was no way to avoid a fight. I'm warning you, she said with a sly smile hiding her fear, I've got skills. She looked at him and realized that her couldn't be much older then him, instantly her fear vanished. Heh, you are nothing more then a mere pup. She laughed with excitement in her eyes.

 

[Wavemaster_Hikaru]

It was just a girl. But she looked far too much like a human for his liking. Eyeing the sword warily, he stiffened slightly when she refered to him as a 'pup'. Well lady, this 'pup' is on the verge of ripping your head off. "Are you a slayer?" He growled, eyes narrowed in anger.

((By the way, how close is it to the full moon?))