So many questions...

[moomoobear]

A lone figure sat at the end of the dock, blood dripping through it's fingers. In it's hands was a dagger, just about the size of the hand that was holding it. The figure's hair covered it's eyes, drooping down to his shoulders. From his shoulder blades sprouted two black, feathered wings, matching his midnight black hair. A single, robin's egg blue eye stared at the ocean and the blood dripping into it. So many questions.\

He stood up and shoke the hair out off his eyes. Now two eyes were present. His black tee was ripped wear his wings were, giving him a chill. The salty air stung his eyes, and he wanted despretly to return to his home. A tail hung from his backside, swinging joylessly. The tail was a tail of a gryphon. The tail was colored white, as he turned into a white gryphon with black wings.

His name was Wispin, known as Slay to some cities. The Wanderer to his family. Nothing to his friends. His hand bled, but he ignored it. Fury raged through him as he remembered why he was here. The only one he had trusted turned him into this...this freak. The dagger fell to the ground. Wispin fell to his knees, crying. His golden sheathed samuri sword clancked against the dock and he sobbed.

His tears mixed with the blood on his hands, making his hand glow. He was dark, yet he could heal. He could heal himself and others. The cut soon turned into fresh skin, leaving no trace of any scrape or cut.

So many questions.

[Toxic Shadow]

Ooc - May I join? If so, I plan on using Alice.

[Harli]

(No offense, moomoobear, but Wispin is alot like Lan...>.>)

[moomoobear]

(? yes you can join, buh wha? Lan...oh yah! Sorry bout that... I got some of it from Lan...buh I like black wings and wgite gryphons (sp?) oh, and yes you may join.)

[Toxic Shadow]

Another figure strode along the water's edge, not too far from the dock the other resided on. It was female, easily told by the thin body shape, the dirty blond hair that reached, give or take, the middle of her back and, if not that, then the outfit she wore made it pretty obvious. She was dressed up in an interesting outfit, some would have said she must have escaped a cartoon TV show.

She wore a light blue pinstripe dress that cut off just above her knees. Over the upper part of it she wore a black corset and around her waist was tied a black ribbon. It formed a large bow on her back and the tails of the ribbon fell down to be longer the the dress itself. The ribbon was actually what held on a white apron that tattered at its ends. And to top it all off, she wore black and white striped stockings and gloves, a black hair band to hold back most of her hair and black semi-combat/dress up boots.

The woman shivered slightly. This place was eerie, at least to her. It was cold, if she looked in the water she'd have to face her mirror image and now she could catch the small hint of blood nearby. No, she wasn't a vampire, even though she had fangs that may have given this idea. But she did classify herself insane and not exactly the happy version of it...