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Post by dasuke on Feb 8, 2012 20:59:22 GMT -5
A young female about the age 19 sighed as she continued to walk through the barren land. A lot of time had pasted since she had last seen him... and for some reason now... she felt as if she would never see him again. Her soft hazel eyes took in her surroundings. Last time she had been in this spot, or atleast she believed it to be this spot... It had been filled with lovely trees, closing in from every direction. The softest of all grasses had been underneath her feet, now replaced by the toughness of the earth in full...
"Where could he have gone... could it be..... he has.... stopped needing me?"
Aurora sighed as her shoulders slumped forward a bit, not paying much attention around her as her air affinity started to gently glide around her and carefully caress her skin, almost as if it was soothing her worries and her pain away...
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Post by SoulofDarkness on Feb 8, 2012 21:47:54 GMT -5
A pair of dim emerald eyes watched the distant figure from within the leafy boughs of a large oak, fingers pushing the obstructing foliage aside to clear their view. The woman shifted her weight backward, careful to make no sound as she detached herself from the branches. Having decided on a target, the artificial Angel slipped to the ground, producing a muted thud. With an impatient hand, she pushed her waist-length raven hair over her shoulder and began the hunt. Absentmindedly, the woman lifted a hand to the hilt of the sword at her back, the pads of her fingers stroking the worn leather. Her touch sent the chains tangled around the blade sliding away with a quiet rattle, freeing the blade for the bloodshed sure to come. When the last of the chain had disappeared from the sheath, vanished into the metal lining at the tip of the blade, she tightened her grip and pulled the Odachi from the scabbard, up and over her shoulder to hold it ready at her side. The large six-foot blade skimmed the ground as the woman slunk forward. As she left the cover of the trees, Ashelia abandoned all efforts to conceal herself and darted forward over the lifeless gravel. The tip of the blade lagged just behind her, and as she neared her target she swung it up and around, a clean, horizontal arc meant to cleave the girl in half at the abdomen in a single strike. |
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Post by Kurorin on Feb 10, 2012 18:40:22 GMT -5
Ichigo quickly wrapped an arm around Aurora's waist and pulled her back from the sword slashing at her. He currently was wearing a black cloak with the hood over his head and a black bandana covering his mouth all to conseal his identity. He narrowed his eyes at the mysterious girl. He didn't say anything. He was being watched and hunted. His arm was slashed up but he paid no mind to it. He glared at the girl.
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