"Yes lets go teach them Foren, but first a tour!" I smiled cheerily and grabbed Dare's hand. I pulled her behind me as I began to run towards our village.
"Come on Follen! I don't think you want to get left behind!!" Dare laughed and silently let her wings take shape from her body. Her blood covered feathery wings took to the air and Dare smiled. "So where too?"
I was shocked and afraid at first when I found my feet had left the ground. Then I realized that Dare must be doing something. I looked up to see black and crimson wings gliding effortlessly on the winds. So I grinned and pointed to a speck in the distance. "There."
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Dare and Akina landed on the outskits of the village. The crimson and black wings sunk into Dare's back and Akina watched in amazement. Dare paid it no mind. "So I guess all that's left now is to wait for the guys?"
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~ouu shes hot...lmao i thaught she had armor on in the bgining? =P~
"Well i guess i could!" he said with a smile from the compliment. "Well as you can see... the village is quite stunning with the technilogical advances we have made! Over their is the monestary... and their is the ...." he rambled to himself out loud as he walkes the streats filling every sentence with details that arnt nessesary.
There was a breeze. It parted the portal of the window and sunk into the room like some rapture untold and unseen. It was merely felt. The specter shivered, then rested upon the softness of the carpet and filled the space within the satin sheets. It was like some lost lover, searching forever for its other half. The softness of the white curtains swayed with the gentle gust. The spring weather was clear, the intentions of summer pure and life-giving. But though such a gorgeous night lay outside her window, she was left in an ugly turmoil.
Beneath the sheets she ran her hand along her swollen stomach. It had seemed so long since she'd been informed she was pregnant. At first she thought the father was Speedy. His swift arrows had struck her heart instantly when he had saved her. He had taken her countless nights, both of them reaching their separate peaks and collapsing into the other's arms. It was no surprise for her to be pregnant.
Something told her, the sire to her child wasn't the archer at all. There had been another. Call her a whore, accuse her of betrayal, but even the strongest of humans can fall victim to their emotions. It was a mistake. A terrible mistake...
No. It wasn't a mistake. She couldn't think that. Not when she carried such innocence. Rising from her bed, she looked out at the full orb of the moon. Slipping from the sheets, her gown hung close to her thighs, risen by the largeness of her abdomen. Bracing her hand upon her lower back for balance, the angel made her way out to the balcony. Her wings were radiant in the moonlight, her facial features untainted despite her sorrowful thoughts.
Lately, she'd been mourning something. Speedy hadn't sent one letter to her. He'd promised. It was near her birth and he hadn't shown that he'd cared. She blinked, fighting back the tears. Hadn't he told her he had loved her? Maybe he was just so busy that he couldn't send her anything? Or maybe... maybe he was... A tear slipped down her cheek. But even though Speedy's death loomed in her thoughts, she couldn't admit to herself that that was the real reason she was in such a dismal sea.
Tom... Now the tears flowed faster. She gritted her teeth, hanging her head while a sob choked her throat. She had loved him so much. Now he was gone. Just like Speedy... She had never felt so alone. Not even when her child kept her smiling in so many blissful moments. She broke down completely, her long brown locks of hair swaying in the bathing light of the lunar orb. Did it feel her pain? Did it know her sorrows?
"Please return to me... I miss you so much... Dearest one..."
The baby kicked inside of her. She looked down at her stomach and ran her hand gently along the cloth of her nightdress. She reached over with her other hand and plucked a finger from her wing. The wind caught it, fluttering it through the breeze. Would it find Tom? She wouldn't have her baby without him. She needed him beside her.
"Fly far little feather. Tell him I love him... Guide him back to me..."
With that little prayer, she stepped back into her bedroom. Slipping under the blankets once more, she nuzzled her face against the pillows and fell victim to the breeze's gentle caress as reverie sunk into her consciousness...
(Sorry if it stinks. I did it in a hurry. But it's an intro at the least.)
Gender: Male Location: Over there. Maybe there, too.
[I actually found it to be very nice. Sure, it repeats the same actions that was in the last one but it gets a good vision and point across, something I like in those types of messages. Unfortunately I can never come up with something as good.
I'll make an introduction as Beast Boy later. I need some time to think.]
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{ I agree ill post but, keep in mind I havn't loads of time right now. I'll do what I can in a few minutes. And keep in mind im no literary genious like K over here ^^}
In the midst and black of a velvety thick night, four paws fell near silently on the cold ground, from which small sprouts were beginning to show. Spring, such a time of life, love and happiness was leaving the small golden wolfess in contempt and pain. As she walked, one would note her meticulously placed golden fur shimmering in the moonlight, which shed itself over her thin back. It poured over her narrow face, shining over the sapphire like pools of mesmerizing blue, awaiting patiently whatever victim might fall captive to their abating depth. For a wolf, the creature was small, and it was noticeable that the breeze seemed to bypass her thin body significantly, almost as if she herself controlled it. In fact; she did.
As the wolfess emerged past the tree's neighboring her home - if she could call it a home now - she took her human form. A silvery light embraced her as the girl morphed from an elegant wolf, to a small, lanky teen aged girl. her eyes, though, were deep with experience. She walked along the shoreline outside the huge T shaped tower, intimidating in it's great stature. Kaze noticed lights in only a few of the small windows. She couldn't quite note whom they belonged to, but in the long run she figured things such as that did not matter much in the long run. Now she hadn't an idea what mattered. All those close to her were gone, or changed beyond recognition. She hadn't much of a clue as to where Angel was in her life. Only now that she was pregnant, and certainly hurting. Kaze, of course wished she could help in some way, but wasn't aware of what to do. She herself was feeling quite lost as well. What had become of the titans? No longer did they fight crime, or malice, or prejudice of any sort. Rather, they sat back letting the world bypass them.
Kaze, deep in her own integrated thoughts, had not realised quite how far she had walked until she felt her face lit up with a series of colors. Somehow she had wandered into the city, for the most part, without her notice. As she walked beside a building, plated in shining mirror like glass, she looked at her own appearance. She had changed alto since joining the titans. No longer was she the baby-faced, youthful, happy 15 year old as before,e but rather a lean, slender 17 year old, soon to reach 18. She hadn't really checked her self over in a long time. She had always been focused on others, not caring much about herself. now, as she looked on, she realised she wanted to look good.
Lifting a single, small hand Kaze pulled the hairtie from her long golden ponytail, letting the wavy golden locks fall softly around her face, cradling it like the clouds do sometimes shield the moon. Kaze realised her chest had grown a fair amount too, blushing as she did so. Her curves had defined themselves, loosing the bit of baby fat she had once had. The girl couldn't help but smile remembering the times when she and the other titans would laugh and poke fun at it.
The small, blonde teen turned abruptly as she felt a familiar hand on her shoulder. Her thin lips curved into something of a smile as she saw the man behind her, but quickly straightened it self. Though it was night, he wore deep sunglasses, and an overcoat; much to compare to her own small grey jacket and blue jeans. She knew well what lay in those pockets. All too often she had used the items the man carried as something of an escape. Today she would not though. She hadn't for a good while, in fact.
" Nothing for me today...Sorry. "
She said, placing an apologetic hand behind her head, a blush crawling over her nose. The man smiled.
" No problem kid. You look pretty down though. you want to chill? I'm headed to Travando. Want to come? "
Kaze only nodded, gazing past him somewhat, and followed him as he began walking. they passed numerous clubs, but she was well aware the one they were headed toward was quite exclusive. And quite stocked as well. The young girl sighed looking down. Tonight she knew she wouldn't do that. She wasn't in the mood to spiral downward again. As they approached the doors, Kaze stopped.
" I'm sorry. I just can't tonight."
Turning then she knew where she was going, even though she had no map. She knew why, even though there was no reason. She had to find Angel, Beast Boy, Tom...and hopefully what was left of herself.
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Apr 14th, 2007 02:48 AM
D_A_R_E 
I'll most certainly rejoin if you do. }
ill post but, keep in mind I havn't loads of time right now. 
I'll do what I can in a few minutes. And keep in mind im no literary genious like K over here ^^}
