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Post by Liberty on Jan 25, 2009 18:52:30 GMT -5
I watched him with fair fascination as he watched me intently. I made a small so-so motion with my head as he questioned me " Quiet possibly. But, from my experiences those whom don't introduce themselves are less dangerous because they are less assuming. Those who come out with such straight forward introductions are always hunting and looking for something." I replied cooly, unsure of how to take this none human creature. I felt my cheeks flare up in a blush.
I watched this interesting man take a seat beside me, it was rather closer than I probably otta let him be considering my relationship with Shiloh; But he wasn't making any advances of that sort so I feel no need to move away from him instantly."young eh? I'm not all that young. lil under a year away from my twentieth birthday. Okay, ya. I'm young. Just getting some fresh air. What are you doing out here this far away from just about every thing else?" If he gets to ask why I'm out here, I get to ask why he's A: On Shiloh's property and B: this far from other mansions and the city in general. He doesn't strike me as a country boy.
It became apparent that he knows I'm not human, specially when he openly questions me about what I am. I watched him with even more suspicion as he had the pure nerve to inquire what I am "I was born Human. and for the first 18 years of my dear little life I've been such. Lets put it that way." I gave a small inward sigh of defeat as he asked if I was curious about what he was. damn him. " Mildly. I accept that your not human. Probably so supernatural presumed mythical creature."
I watched him intently as he continued to stare at me. I wont lie and say he's ugly, in all honesty he is very hansom. I want to reach out and stroke his beautiful brown hued hair. His skin appears oddly pale to me, and I don't believe that its just the night. I think its his natural -or possibly unnatural- skin tone.
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Post by Shiloh on Jan 26, 2009 21:49:28 GMT -5
This Is How, You Remind Me...
Topaz flecked eyes searched her face, searching for anything that might betray her species. She's admitted openly that she wasn't human; well, okay. Now, how many mythological creatures actually existed in the world? So far, two that I knew of. Vampires of course existed, I knew because I was one. Now as for the girl - I was still betting on the wolf theory. I looked into her eyes, amusement crossing my face. She was simply fascinating, end of story. I leaned back casually against the armrest, propping my elbows against the stone. For most people it would send a chill through their body as their skin touched the cold surface, but for me, it bothered me none.
"So," I started nonchalantly, rather bored actually. "What do you think I am?" I asked, kind of curious to know what her assumptions were. I hoped she would have some new ideas up her sleeve, some originality. People had none, it seemed. Nobody ever seemed to guess right. I frowned as a thought crossed my brain. If she found out, what would she do? If I could feel chills, they'd be racing up and down my spine. It suddenly dawned on me as I watched her, that I would have to move the coven now because of my own stupidity.
What the hell had I done now?
...Of What I Really Am
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Post by Liberty on Jan 26, 2009 22:21:19 GMT -5
i'd studied him for possibly one of the longest moments in my life. I took a good few courses of mythological stuff in high school so i knew just about all the myths. Some widely known and believed some not so widely known or believed myths. I studied him for a moment. If Werewolves were real why couldn't Vampires be?
I watched him not even so much as flinch he lean up against the cold stone, that mot certainly was not human."..I think Your..' I sorta stopped myself short, he seemed so interesting and different. I didn't want to voice what I thought he was or even what I was because I wanted to get to know him, not romantically or anything just as a friend really." I think as long as neither of us bothers the human population or intend to harm the other, I'm not to terribly concerned. and if you intended to harm me or humans you probably would have already. So, How about some proper introductions? I'd finally replied with a weak smile. I held out my hand for him to shake " I'm Liberty. Last name of no importance. And you are?"
I can't help but worry how Shiloh might view this. I was making friends with a clearly none wolf creature, he didn't act like a were, lest not anything like Shiloh described a were might act like. More importantly, was it dangerous to mingle with a man of unknown species and talents in your boyfriend's dead grandmothers backyard?
Only time will tell.
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Post by Shiloh on Jan 27, 2009 23:32:09 GMT -5
Golden eyes watched the strange girl in mild amusement as she quickly averted the subject from species to introductions. I made a face - I hated small talk. In fact, I could barely stand the crap. I personally saw no point in it. It was a waste of time when you could spend said item deep within yourself, hiding from the world and everyone and thing that inhabited it. Why was the world and the people within it so terrifying to most? If someone pisses you off, retaliate. Or, in my case, drag them into an abandoned ally-way and drink their blood. What a happy though, right? Then again I suppose most people would find murder terribly tragic, am I correct? I then was startled out of reverie by a long, mournful howl that echoed off the walls of the building, that ricocheted off the forest trees. If I could feel a chill, a physical sense of horror, I would.
But naturally I could not.
So, still going with the wolf theory, here. If wolves did exist, and if they were running around the rural country of New York, would the coven be able to stay here for long, or would we be driven out? Then another thought struck my brain. Technically, my kind didn't exist - not to the wolves' knowledge, anyway. And I wanted to keep it that way. No one would know of the strange creatures that haunted their city streets that were already so terrorized by death and kidnappings. Did people really understand that manyof the murders and kindnappings were a result of vampires? Probably not.
Coming back to the present earth, my eyes bore into hers with such tensity, such ferocity, I was momentarily afraid I would chase her off. Then, once again I found the wheels in my head turning. If I didn't want my coven to be discovered, why was I here, talking to this non-vampire girl? A frown crossed my face as the dark shadows started creeping up in the corners of my mind. The fear. I shook them away, the corners of my lips turning up just a bit in the beginnings of a smile. "Name's Chase."
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Post by Liberty on Jan 28, 2009 0:03:05 GMT -5
I watched him intently as he seemed to be lost in his own internal musings. He seemed so very fascinating in his own supernatural like way. His lips attracted my attention as they began to form a hint of a small smile. It was a very,very hansom smile. NO! bad Lib, those thoughts are deeply forbidden!" Chase, Eh?What a pursuit you must be." I replied with a coy smile and a flirty wink. THATS FORBIDDEN TOO! my brain screamed at me viciously.
YOU! young lady, ARE WITH SHILOH! Flirting with another guy is not acceptable behavior when your with a really great and nice guy! And, more importantly flirting with him and Shy's backyard. my brain lectured me. I mentally rolled my eyes oh shut up. Its nothing. just conversation. no flirting at all. If thats what you've got to tell yourself at night to get some sleep. my god. i have one annoying as heck brain.
I smiled at Chase." So, What brings you to this part of New York? Business, Pleasure, Both?" I watched,studied and memorized every single detail of his face for some reason I wasn't quite sure of. He was a very hansom man, but my Shiloh is still better looking in my eyes.
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Post by Shiloh on Jan 30, 2009 0:31:27 GMT -5
An eyebrow shot up at her so-simple words that were yet so confusing. What a pursuit you must be, she had said. Well, alright. If you say so. I folded my arms behind my head, staring at her with extreme intensity. She was a fascinating creature; whatever that creature was. I frowned again, glancing up at the starts that glittered and danced off my skin. My eyes traveled back down to her face, musing to myself. "A pursuit I can be," I murmured, failing to take note of her wink. However vain it might sound, I was used to having people, well, pursue me. I paid them no heed, never quite finding anyone I was remotely interested in. Love was a finicky thing, I had found.
I listened to her words, memorizing how her voice wrapped around them like a warm blanket on a cold winter night. "I'm here o-on...I'm here because...My family and I travel a lot, see, so we're just here for a little while. Not much longer, I don't suppose." I mumbled, upset at how my words fumbled and fell over each other. I realized the own truth of my words. We did travel a lot, from one gloomy place to another. I found myself nearly laughing at the irony in those words.
What a screw up.
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Post by Liberty on Jan 30, 2009 1:40:24 GMT -5
I felt very stupid for even attempting to flirt with him. It was ridiculous to flirt with a guy when I have Shiloh back in the miniature castle. I watched him in a soft giggle "I bet." I leaned back against the rock, and watched this interesting creature. It felt nice to socialize, even if it was just for a few moments with some man I'm almost positive is a vampire, yet that oddly doesn't bother me despite the fact if the myths were true I should hate him with ever fiber of my being.
I nodded and listened family? Coven maybe? " Why would you need to leave so soon? Because I know ya'll are here? Hey look, I wont tell anyone. It goes to my grave. I know y'don't know me so its hard to trust me but, really. I don't even know What you are for sure, so what exactly do I say? 'I met a supernatural being in my boyfriend's backyard that I'm not 1000% sure what sort of supernatural being he is, I just know he's a supernatural being' yeeah, That doesn't make me sound insane at all now does it. Loony Bins aren't my thing" I replied calmly.
It soon dawned in my head if Shiloh smelt Chase on me it might not work to well in my favor. Seriously, he wakes up, finds me missing, I come back smelling like another strange guy of unknown species? Yeah! that will go over with Shy, wonderfully! Not. I get the hint Shiloh already has trust issues, Lets not make them any worse than need be, Kay? Good Liberty. Give your self a mental cookie later.
A tired and sleep deprived yawned escaped my full,slightly chapped lips. How long had I been out here talking to Chase? I glanced up at the sky and guessed by where the moon was that it was probably between three and four thirty in the morning. yey.
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Post by Shiloh on Feb 2, 2009 23:30:22 GMT -5
My gaze snapped up to hers as she mentioned knowing about us. What did she mean? What could she mean? Did she possibly know about my kind? My frown deepened - if she did we'd have to move. Or, I'd have to kill her. Venom welled up in my mouth like water flowing into a crevice. In one graceful movement I was off the bench and on the other side of the pond. I watched her with an intense expression, my brow furrowing uneasily. It wasn't safe for me to be around a human, or anything that smelled remotely as such. "I understand," I said, "But it's not safe for us to stick around." I demurred, hesitantly wandering closer. "Please understand," I pleaded, eyes boring into her very soul.
I glanced at the watch that was wrapped around my wrist. 4:45 in the A.M. My eyes danced up to her face, memorizing her momentarily. "I really should get going," I said, back towards the daunting treeline. I disappeared into the shadows, letting the darkness wrap its confinements around me, concealing me from sight.
Everything is always safer when you can't be seen.
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Post by Liberty on Feb 10, 2009 15:41:55 GMT -5
I nodded as he said he had to go. I watched him drift away back in to the darkness of the night, what was left of it at lest. I'd spent way more time out here then I had intended to. I slipped softly across the green lawn, back in threw the door. Back up the grand stair case, and in to the bedroom. I crawled back in to bed with Shiloh. I curled up close to him ad was out like a light in a few minutes.
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I stretched tiredly as I woke the next morning. I glanced up at Shiloh and smiled, it was refreshing to wake up and have him still beside me, normally he's already up and scurrying around the apartment tiding up, trying to make the apartment more decent. I reached out and gently stroked his soft hair, watching it flare out across his face, he looked so amazing like this, asleep peacefully, hair scattered across his face, one arm possessively around my waist as if I'd blow away in the wind whilst he slept. I leaned up closer to him and softly kissed his lips.
I turned my head and glanced over my shoulder and looked over at the clock, assuming it was correct it'd be 11:13 AM. Wow, it was normal that I slept in this late but I don't think I've ever seen Shiloh sleep in past 10. Either one of his nightmares woke him or he just woke naturally. I smiled softly. if he wasn't up yet chances are he hasn't has had a nightmare. Lets hope thats what it is , not him just trapped inside a nightmare.
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