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Post by Zephyr Strife on Jan 7, 2011 21:22:41 GMT -5
Zephyr gave Scipio a small smile and stood up to greet him. "Hello pet," she said quietly, looping an arm around his waist as she faced Ashemir and Analisia. "This is Scipio. He's staying with me." She looked up at him, blinking those bright yellow eyes of hers, and her smile widened a little. Then she looked at Ashemir when he greeted her and nodded, the white braid beside her face swaying. "Hello Ashemir," she answered back, almost timidly.
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Post by Scipio Varick on Jan 8, 2011 11:20:42 GMT -5
Scipio felt his face burn as he kissed the top of Zephyr's head, wishing she wouldn't call him that in public. He nodded and smiled at the other woman though, feeling faintly awkward in a situation that seemed to be less-than-friendly.
At this point another man with long hair stepped into the scene, greeting Zephyr but not yet introducing himself. Scipio stared at him, frowning slightly, as if he knew him from somewhere- and then the shadow passed over his face and he nodded to the newcomer.
"Hello Ashemir," Zephyr's tone was oddly subdued. "I heard you were staying here. Vincencio told me to stay away from your place of residence."
"Well then," Scipio cut in, "why don't we be on our way, then, Zeph?"
(ughh.)
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Post by Ashemir Draemis on Jan 8, 2011 19:30:07 GMT -5
(Ughh, erruugh.
Overhauled my last crappy post. It's still crappy.)
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Post by Zephyr Strife on Jan 8, 2011 19:50:41 GMT -5
(Nah, it's fine. And everyone remember, there's really not a posting order so you can mix things up. I don't want to do another yet, though.)
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Post by Ashemir Draemis on Jan 8, 2011 20:40:55 GMT -5
(Gotchya, but it's still good etiquette to take turns. Otherwise, we'd probably leave Arrow in the dust.)
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Post by Zephyr Strife on Jan 9, 2011 7:09:05 GMT -5
(Very good point. Maybe I'll say you're allowed one extra post out of turn. *nods* That'd work right?)
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Post by Analisia Moonbright on Jan 9, 2011 19:33:39 GMT -5
Analisia smiled brightly when Ashemir walked up to the group. Perhaps he would help her edge Zephyr towards the fight she wanted. Until this Scipio spoke anyways. He seemed eager to get Zephyr away from the entire situation. "No, you dont have to leave. Unless you want to that is. I am sure that we shall see each other again Zephyr, whether you leave or not." Analisia smile changed, more to show her darker meaning to those words. Zephyr might be playing nice for now, but she had a feeling the two would fight again soon, whether on the battlefield or not.
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Post by Ashemir Draemis on Jan 9, 2011 19:53:47 GMT -5
Pet? And he was staying with her? Now this was interesting. If Ashemir's heart was still beating, its rate might have increased. He picked up on the tone of Zephyr's voice like an animal picking up on the weakness of another. "Is there a reason you have to leave? I would have liked to catch up," he said, his tone pleasant but hollow as porcelain, probably for Scipio's benefit. "Or are you going to tell the boogeyman I'm here, too?"
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Post by Zephyr Strife on Jan 9, 2011 20:06:54 GMT -5
"I'm having a break, thank you," Zephyr said to Ashemir, eyeing him with her bright gaze. "And no, we don't have to leave, as long as the both of you don't decide to kill me while Scipio is watching. I know you both hate me to the core." She now turned her gaze between Analisia and Ashemir; they knew it was true so they shouldn't hide it. "So what catching up could you possibly have to do with me?" she continued, turning back to Ashemir. "Just want to confirm your loathing of me for today?"
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Post by Scipio Varick on Jan 9, 2011 20:28:24 GMT -5
Scipio frowned; the unfamiliar woman's tone was subtly threatening. He remained silent as the man Ashemir- who looked somewhat familiar, though he couldn't place it- said his piece, but his suspicions were confirmed when Zephyr interjected.
"Kill you?" he asked, now eying the pair coldly and touching his sword's pommel as he spoke. He didn't know why she wanted to hang around, then, if they were out for blood. As for the other two, he didn't really have much to say to them. "Why would they want to do that?"
(what a post! -_-)
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Post by Analisia Moonbright on Jan 9, 2011 20:38:03 GMT -5
Analisia looked at Zephyr for a moment. Then burst out laughing. Her laugh was loud and pure, and it lasted for a few moments before she calmed herself down. Smiling darkly still she bowed slightly to Zephyr, then straightened almost immediately. "Zephyr, I dont want to kill you. I simply want to finish what we started on the battlefield. I don't like leaving business unfinished, so of course I wouldn't just murder you." With that she looked at Scipio as if daring him to draw the sword he was thumbing. "Your not the only one with a blade sir." She said darkly. "And you would be good to remove your hand from yours if you wish to keep the use of your arm..." Analisia gave him a small, innocent smile and then looked at Ashemir.
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Post by Ashemir Draemis on Jan 9, 2011 21:42:59 GMT -5
Ashemir's brows rose when Analisia threatened the other man, although a generally satisfied look filled his eyes. Points to the werewolf for not backing down. Unfortunately, the fight probably wouldn't be very satisfying; the drunkard probably wouldn't last long in a battle considering his lack of wit, even in the current situation. "Loathing? Killing? Zephyr, please, don't flatter yourself," the blonde said teasingly, a slight smile on his lips. "Besides, the last we met, I recall that you had been the one threatening to unleash a monster on me."
He spread his arms some, "And you can't possibly blame me for what happened in the tavern... You just caught me during a very traumatizing time. You had heard about how I was assaulted; I was very upset and ready to lash out at practically everything," Ashemir explained. He then made a dismissive wave of his hand, as his expression quickly reverted to his usual blank one, "Enough of all this tension of violence. Quite frankly, I'm sick of it. Zephyr, I don't think you've introduced us to your friend," he said, hoping to turn the topic to a less aggravating one.
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Post by Travis Huntman on Jan 9, 2011 22:32:44 GMT -5
Travis rode his horse into Issilt. If he remembered correctly, Analisia said she heading there before going into Nubasa. That or it could of been a made of memory. But the ranger figured she would head there because Ashemir mentioned that he was heading over here. Besides, his horse needed a break. He rode up to a watering hole and lashed his horse to a post. Petting its head, he whispered to her ear, "Don't worry, Zoey. I'll be back soon."
The ranger traveled through the city to find Analisia. He really hoped she didn't head off. Finally, he saw the back of the werewolf's body, along with Ashemir's. He walked over shouting, "Hey Ana! Over he..." He paused as he also spotted two other people. The man looked somewhat familiar to him; he couldn't remember his name, but his face was so familiar. All he remembered that he had a bad impression of him. But the woman with him made want to swear vemon in her ears. With his one hand on the handle of his sword and the other on a silver crucifix, he came charging at the vampire who assaulted his home and harmed Ana. He threw the crucifix at the vampire, screaming "The power of Christ compells you, bitch!"
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Post by Zephyr Strife on Jan 10, 2011 7:45:17 GMT -5
Zephyr nodded her head and gave the two a slight smile. "Don't bother Scipio," she said to Ana, "He's just very protective. Let him comfort himself with a hand on his sword if he wants." At Ashemir's words, she laughed lightly. "I told you this is Scipio," she giggled, hugging Scipio's waist a little tighter. "He's the only friend I have around here, obviously." And when she heard stomping footsteps, she turned toward the sound and blinked at Travis. The crucifix hit her face and her smile disappeared. Bright eyes looked down at the little piece as Travis used what everyone found her pet name. A frown began to downturn the corners of her mouth and she lifted her gaze to Travis, then looked at Analisia. "Control your human," she stated, attempting to keep her frustration out of her voice. "We finally get things settled and he ruins the mood. I would prefer he left if we are going to talk, since he doesn't like to take the calm route, he just throws things at people and yells insulting names."
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Post by Scipio Varick on Jan 10, 2011 19:52:17 GMT -5
(XD sooo this thread is basically everybody shit on Scipio and Zephyr? and lolll Patrick)
At the woman's words, Scipio made a mocking, childish face, imitating her threatening him. His temper, as always, was getting the better of him; he did, however, remove his hand from his blade to extend it to the long-haired man. Before they could shake or exchange greetings, however, something whistled through the air and hit Zephyr square on the nose.
"Hey!" untangling himself from his Vampire, Scipio stalked over to the culprit, blindly seizing the man by the collar and, pinning his foot behind one of the stranger's, throwing him to the ground. "Apologi-"
He broke off mid-sentence with a strangled sort of gurgle, his jaw dropping open. "You! What the hell are you doing here?"
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