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Early DaysEarly Days
She was silent as she watched the other children play with her knees drawn to her chest. They were all around the same age, a few varied several years either way. Some wrestled, others, mainly the youngest ones, played with toys to encourage motor skill development. She was the oldest of the group, but she stayed away from the rest, not willing to be a part of the group. Her tail swished back and forth and her violet eyes narrowed as she watched the others around her. They all hated her, it didn't matter that she was friendly; they would hate her no matter what.
One of them in particular stood out; she had raven hair like her own, but had sharply contrasting ruby eyes. She had told her she wasn't good enough, that she couldn't be like them. She hated her for it. Slowly, the wolf girl stood and pushed off the wall. She crossed the space between herself and the project in
Family ReunionFamily Reunion
She rolled over in her warm bed, smiling slightly as the orange-red glow of the sun's light fell through the western windows of her room. Gently, she pushed the blankets off herself and sat up, running a hand through her shoulder-length dirty-blond hair, brushing it from her face. She stood and ran a brush through it before beginning to dress. First she pulled on her skirt, followed by her corset/vest. Pausing, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, her deep green eyes appearing almost black, but she smiled at her reflection and resumed dressing.
Next came her leggings which came up to mid-thigh and were secured with leather belts to hold them in place; she pulled on a similar pair of gloves, although they only looped around her middle finger. They too were held on by leather tension belts, which she adjusted carefully so they'd be comfortable but not chafe. She grabbed her boots next, remember
Chaos - IllinaraChaos
It was a day like any other to the assassin as he sat in his favorite pub in the dingiest part of Aurora's slums. He had been enjoying his dinner when someone had approached him, taking him aside and offering him a job. He now sat across from a human dressed in black. He pulled his mask down and took a sip of his ale, his two-toned red and gold eyes falling on the human. A sack of coins was produced and the hedgehog opened it. It was half-filled with gold coins and the other half was gold powder. His eyes narrowed, this man was obviously trying to under pay him. However, with his most bored expression, he sighed and looked up at the man.
"What's the job?" he asked, his deep voice soft, almost inaudible. The human didn't answer right away, trembling visibly, gazing upon the legendary assassin sitting across from him. "Well?"
"R right the job I want you to
LithiumA single trickling rain drop
Like gossamer silk strands
Gliding along my third eye
Whispers wind's secret caress
I exhale. Lungs releasing-
Pressing translucent memories;
Fragment of a fragment
As water kisses rose petal,
Drifting down stream's curtain
Pretty little curtain.
Where the wizard lies.
He smiles up at me
With his monocled brow-
Sipping on warm tea
And fingers quacking casually
To the rhythm of his notes
This is a safe-zone. Free-zone.
Innocent eyes sparkle,
Imploring it to be true. I breathe.
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