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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 7, 2006 18:37:49 GMT -5
Sleven rolled about within his wings, shivering softly against the cold air which still managed to reach his body. A sigh left his lips as green eyes sidled open, only able to see white feathers before his face. With several grunts, and a roll like movement, he freed himself of his wings, spreading them once more. It took him much longer to clamber to his feet, however, as he was a rather lazy angel...
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Post by Poison Flower on Nov 7, 2006 18:40:55 GMT -5
Nanostino watched as the markings crawled up her arm. It spread to her face, covering half her face already. She wince with pain. She then forced the markings to retreat. Slowly the markings crawled back down her arm and then disappeared at her finger tips. She growled lowly. Why did that happen? It's like Sleven's weapons had a mind and body of their own, they could sense her demonic powers which laid dorment. She shook off what had just happened.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 7, 2006 18:47:05 GMT -5
Sleven, unaware that anything had happened, ruffled his wings, trying to flick blades of grass and dirt from his neat, white feathers. Afterwards, he moved towards Nanostino and his jacket. Along with his angelic weapons, of course. He did pause, mind you, sensing something was not right. "What's wrong?" He asked slowly, fingers gripping the jacket before he hauled it to himself, throwing it onto his shoulders, the staff fell from the front pocket. Clearing his throat, he used one foot to kick it up into his hand. Crafty.
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Post by Poison Flower on Nov 7, 2006 18:50:43 GMT -5
Nanostino watched Sleven. She shook her head. "It's nothing" she replied in a cold tone. She let her hair hide her face. All Sleven could possibly see was one eye. She seemed scary the way she stared at someone somtimes. She then watched as a ice crow landed on her shoulder. It had a note in it's beak. She took the note and watched as it flew off. She then opened and read the note. She closed her eyes, the note turned to ice. She then dropped it, letting it break into little pieces once it hit the ground.
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Post by ArchAngelChris on Nov 7, 2006 18:54:28 GMT -5
"And what was /that/ about?" Sleven was soon to ask, referring to both the crow and the note... He had absolutely no idea what was going on at the moment.
(Lame. Brain dead. Shoot me if you wish.)
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Post by Poison Flower on Nov 7, 2006 20:54:59 GMT -5
"Oh...it was nothing..." she asked, "I just wanted to make sure that are trip was going to be free of hallows and other demons" She just stood there. The markings had vanished just in time...that was a close one.
Ooc||I'm brain dead too
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