((Well yah. I just used a dictionary lying aorund the house. I was just using on opinion I guess. Theonly htings I stereotype are clthing style and that's all.
You know that saying treat people how you want to be treated? I jus thave to say. that's a load of giant bull. literally. I do. And all I get back is what I tried to avoid. So I try to avoid it alltogether. I like taking pride in syaing I'm schizoid. It's pretty funny.))
[]lol u guyz wear kickass stuff!!! I wear black alll the time to. im on vacation visiting realatives, and i still wear my black independant hoodie and tight blue jeans with holes in them. And then sometimes I wear kind of baggy short things(dont know what theyre called) they go to my knees, and then I wear long black socks. Im kinda skater looking[]
OOC~ oh you guys are funny. I prefer the chains and all the stuff you can find hanging off pants. My dad calls them Hardware pants. Haha. That's what I like. I wear a lot of black. It's rare that I go a day without wearing some really obvious black. It's funny. Everyone knows it. And when I wear soemthing bright, like a lot of white (I usually wear black and white when I wear white. I love the positive negative look) people say it's rare to find me wearing it and they kind of freak out. Really quite funny. I want soem pants with holes or sewed in patches in the giant rips, but when my pants get ripped like that, my mom throws them away without telling me. So I yell at her about it. She just says whatever. Hmmph, they're usually my good pants too. I hate it. >_< Renaisance? What do you mean by that? I have royal in mind. Hmmm???~~
~Sorry for the very, very late response. My summers just been so boring.~
Jin continued to forge onward, but the wind kept pushing him back. It was as if the wind wanted him to go back, but his mind was too cluttered to notice this. Finally, giving up, the wind began to die down and a rage like presence started to form in the heavens.
Trickling down, the cries of the heavens poured onto each and every thing. Pushing them down, onto their knees. Jin, now standing silently, stared up into the clouds. Why are YOU against me? I did not blame you for any deaths. I did not pray to you for anyone’s life. But still, you try and force me to do what don’t want. Why?
The sound of thunder crackling began to fill the skies. Yet, it seemed to be coming only from on top of Jin. Still looking up, Jin noticed a bright light falling towards him. Not flinching, Jin accepted it as an answer to his questions.
Striking him down, the light nearly blinded his vision. But just before his eyes closed shut, as an instinctive reaction to the light, Jin saw a wolf. This creature was unlike any other animal he had ever seen. The wolf, whom Jin could barely make out, had two hand-like figures coming out of its back, but they were not hands, more like feathers. An even more peculiar thing was that the feathers were not white, they were black, pitch black.
Losing consciousness, Jin fell onto his back, and around him, a circle of fire covered the width of the light which had struck him.
~I know how you were talking about heaven and tears, so I tried it in my post too. I don’t know if it came out as good as it did in my head, but you should get the idea. Again, if I made any mistakes or errors please let me know. An example would be how Kaiy corrected me the last time I posted my part 😛~
Taikze opened her eyes. Her hair clinging to her face. She turned in the direction that Jin had walked away to. But as she did, she fell back onto her butt as a bright light flashed before her.
She knew immediately what it was. A bit worried, she made her way to it. There was there in a flash, shapeshifting and mixing her flit ability to make it there quicker. She only hoped nobody got hurt.
Her eyes widened as she looked down at the boy. Her fear quickly left as she straightened and pranced slightly towards his unconscious ((Haha, how ironic from last night ^_^)) body. She sniffed at his soaked body. The stirke seemed to be a few feet from his own feet. It blew him back.
Strangely, she saw no burns or no sign of it striking him. Taikze lied down next to him for a little while. Severeal minutes later she stood up again. Now it's my turn to rescue you. She thought, moving her snout under his body to lift him just enough to carry him towards to nearest shelter.
She layed him down on the cold dirt floor of a cave. She rolled his body further in, away from the wetness. Taikze walked back over to the entrance, ready to make it her exit. But as her paw tipped the mud, a sound behind her made her stop.
Her head dropped as she sighed. She walked over to his body and sat there. Staring at him. She thought she saw him shiver. Whether it was her imagination or not, Taikze got up and walked next to his body, lying next to him. She curled up next to him, in hopes of keeping him warm with her fur.
Her mind began to drift off to sleep but with her last blink, a light red glow seemed to come from behind. But before she found the source, her mind had closed and she fell asleep. But in the meantime unfolding something to cover his body. It was dark, but the warmth of it she only hoped to help Jin.
Rolling onto his side, Jins' head hit a rock (Ouch 🙁). Regaining consciousness (Haha, yeah, that was ironic 😛), Jin opened his eyes to see complete darkness all around him and the floor was icy cold. He tried to rub his eyes, but when he tried to bring his arms up, they were blocked. Looking around, Jin saw the darkness becoming clearer and clearer. Jin thought to himself, The bright light must have given me temporary blindness or something.
As his eyes finally adjusted to the darkness, Jin tried again, to move his arms all the way up. Again, his arms were blocked, but this time Jin tried to feel the object that was blocking him so that he could guess what it was. It felt very soft, almost feather-like, but it was too big to be a wing. A bear must have dragged me into its cave, again. What is it with these animals? They always think I'm a chew toy or something.
Turning his drenched body around, Jin saw a huge wing sprouting from an animal that had been lying next to him the entire time. He pushed himself back a little as he tried to grasp the situation. WTF is going on here?!? What is that freaky thing doing next to me? Looking around, Jin saw another wing on the other side of the beast. Standing up, Jin slowly began to make his way closer to the animal.
Moving the wings back, Jin uncovered a wolf lying on its belly. Judging from the way its wings were opened, Jin guessed the wolf was trying to cover him, and since it was lying so close to him, it must have been trying to keep him warm.
Slowly extending his hand, Jin reached for the wolfs' wings. Something about them interested him and they seemed very familiar to him, but he couldn't remember why. As he gently rubbed his hand on them, Jin noticed a beam of red light coming from the corner of his eye. Turning to where the wings had sprouted from, Jin stared at the blood as it drenched the wolf. Wings on a wolf are certainly rare, and having sprouted these wings, the pain that came along with them must have been excruciating.
Taking off his dirty white shirt, Jin wrapped it around the wolfs' wings and waited as the blood drenched his shirt. Shortly after, Jin took his shirt close to the opening of the cave and washed it in a puddle, which had collected a good amount of water. After doing so, Jin walked back to the wolf and wrapped it around its' wings again. Jin kept repeating this cycle continuously until the blood stopped spewing out.
Putting his, now red and much dirtier, shirt back on, Jin walked to the left side of the wolf and lifted its wings so that he could sit down and then gently put them down onto his spread legs. Gently caressing the wings, Jin started to wonder how this wolf managed to get wings, but more importantly, why these black wings interested him so much.
A quick sense of pain and fear surged through Ty's body as her wolf form lie there. A sharp pain seemed to ache through her back for a few minutes. But went away just as it had came.
She didn't quite know what she was doing or what it was, but she felt the urge to wake ((Ugh, that sounded mad corny. >_< Couldn't think of anything else)) So she did.
Her eyes blinked a few times and opened to a small slit, enough to watch as a shadows figured walked back in from the cave entrance dripping shirt in hand. He wrung it out then pulled it back over his shoulders. He seemed to have some kind of caution in his stride. Not much of a fear stride but a mix of something she couldn't seem to interpret. At least not it this phase.
Jin disappeared as he walked beyond where her eyes could see him. But she was reassured he wouldn't abandon him when she felt his warmth behind her. She heard a slight movement with a shear and soft tince of soemthing strange come from behind her. It felt as if something was protruding from her back.
As she thought into it, her vision quickly blurred as yet another memory came to mind.
A girl sat in the balcony, legs crossed, just staring out over the rolling hills to the dark moolight starry sky. The scenery was pefect. The little cabin she stayed at was un in the mountains. Her and a campanion had found it and decided to stay until something further happened.
The view was set back in the woods like a forest. Below the balcony were bushes and smaller trees. But in straight ahead view were the rolling hills, beautifully usually painted with some haze, encircled by trees and branches and leaves. It was the perfect spot. It seemed the the branches streachted to meet together at the top and lined along the sides just for that sight as a sort of frame around the view. Absolutely beautiful.
Her and her companion had been together for a while since she was forced to leave her home back in the village. It had been years since then, yet her body hadn't seemed to age. Her hair had grown longer, in need of a cut, and her beauty only seemed to de-flaw itself through the time.
She sat there, remembering back to the times she would prance and wander through the woods back home. The mooon gratefully shining across her silky coat. ((Hint Hint)) The coat was an unknown gift from birth. Nobody but her knew. Her family nor' her closest friends. But her companion, he knew. It had been because of this knowledge that he had decided to seek out her partnership.
Wandering through the mists of a forest filled with sounds and secrets of its own. It had become her friend when she was alone. While he companion seeked food to bring back. She chose never to let him witness the full beauty of her form with coat. No. She could never do that. It was because of his deceitfulness that she could no longer laugh with the sounds of the local music or milk the cows. It was his fault her family had chosen to forget her. His fault.
But the girl had accpeted her fate. It couldn't change now. And more and more she thought about it, the more she became grateful that it was he that she had come to stay with. Grateful that it was he that she would sit out with to stare out beyond what couldn't be seen by a mortals eye. Or heard by a mortals ear. She was happy that she would have to spend eternity with he. He had stolen her trust, faith, and family life. But she remained thankful. He had also stolen her heart.
The haze of the mountains began to thicken as the clouds pleaded to play hide and seek with the moon and the girl. The singing of the night and the sounds of the woods began to slowly die down as everything suddenly grew silent.
The girl began to turn her head to the cabin behind her as the lights inside began having seizures before flickering out. By then only complete silence and fog surrounded her. She began turning her head madly, fear rising through her. Adrenaline beginning to surge through her veins. Her mind throbbing.
She stood, keeping her hands inches from her side, opened towards the ground. She took steps every which way, straining both sight and hearing to find something to be the cause.
She froze as she found something. It was comign from behind her. The pounding of blood through veins and an unusual beating of the heart. Pumping blood. She recognized the smell, but something about the pumping of blood frightened her. She grew confused.
Her long skirt spun then wrapped around her legs as the girl herself spun only to get her mouth covered by the hand of a man. She let out a squeal, jumping back, but then stopping when his face came into view.
ALEX! She screamed from beneath his hand as he began to remove it only to put it back, muting her scream.
Shhh. He placed a finger across his lips. I'm being followed by people. We have to get out of here now. He said in a whisper as he removed his hand and began to walk past her. Even now, full of the smell of fear, his stride was silent and light.
Who? Why? The girl questioned in a whipser also, following him. Her stride was also silent.
I can't tell you. We just have to go. Now.
She followed him through the leafy pathway scurrying beneath tree branches and between leaves. She could tell by the quickness of his pace that this was serious. And she soon caught the distant scent of something that she was taught, by Alex, to always avoid.
Mistakebly, the girl had stopped to analyze and make sure it was what she was smelling. And in that process lost Alex. NO! She thought as she began following his scent. She couldn't find him. How could he have gotten so far in that little while. Could he have been striding much faster than a stride, more of a run between flit? If so then the girl was out of luck. Dammit. She thought again cursing herself for being so stupid.
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The girl had now been searching for longer than she should've and a creeping fear and worry began to arrive throuhh her mind, body, and soul. She felt something was wrong...She KNEW something was wrong. Because somethign damn well wasn't right.
She wandered through for hours. Tears started to climb through her face as she became unable to find him. But knowing she may never see him, she continued to search nonstop, until soemthing suddenly hit her. Not physically, but some force strong enough to drop her to her knees. The tears began pouring from her eyes and she knew it was over. She was alone. She didn't want to believe it. but it was so. But the girl was unwilling to just let it all go.
Her head fell, only stopping with contact from her chin to her chest. A light red glow began illumintating the darkness behind her as a sharp, but shear, pain began pulsating through her back. She felt as if something was beginning to slowly proturde more and more from her back. Ripping throughthe back of her baggy long-sleeved shirt.
Though the pain began to get intense, her eyes didn't squint from the pain and her her hands didn't form fists at her sides. She just let it pulsate through her.
Soon enough,large objects were visible from a rather far distance. They were slightly rugged but large and smooth and soft when touched by certainty. Though the illuminater slightly through the woods and trees, they were still as dark as the darkest night. Fading to pure black at the ends. They were wings. She stood as blood began staining her clothing from behind and running down her arms to drip from her fingertips. She lifted her heads, still keeping her eyes shut softly.
Everything once again grew completely silent from the noise that had seemed to grow during the search. The haze turned to mist, moist, and the clouds disappeared to nowhere, revealing the moon to shine on the girl. Her eyes opened with a sudden rush as the debree of woodchips and dead leaves began to swirl at her feet. The wings on her back opened with a start, splattering drops of left of blood, from the merge, out.
The wings stretched, growing larger and larger, soon large enough to the point where they seemed to be almost 3x as long as the girls height. The stretched outwards then retracted quickly, only to wrap around the girl. The girl's eyes swirled as her pupils grew and her eyes lost their color to the blackness.
The wings engulfed the girl as furt rage all around. And as she was swallowed into the darkness of the wings, the light illumination disappeared and only black could be seen. The wings wrappped until only the bottom blackness would be there, hiding everything. blending with the night. And next thing that was know, the girl, along with her wings, had disappeared with only a rush of feathers in her place.
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When the sight of wings reappeared they unwrapped themselves from the girls body, folding together behind her as she walked towards the head of the body in front of her. A few feet from this specific body were other bodies, obviously thrown from grip when she arrived.
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