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Post by Sita on Feb 5, 2006 20:43:17 GMT -6
Sita sat on the cliff with the wind blowing in her hair playing her flute. Another haunting tune, 'This, is what I get for a father like mine.' She thought to herself as she played louder and faster. Music alone entranced her vampiress side but this kind of music entranced her vampiress and tiger form all together. Her eyes closed just listening to the music as it flowed from her soul.
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Post by Morgan on Feb 5, 2006 20:52:10 GMT -6
I had been skirting the edges of the forest, searching for a quiet place to sit and think, when I heard an aluring tune. I was human yet, but I heard it none-the-less. I turned my eyes in the direction of the melody and felt my heart begin to quicken . . . My eyes flared a golden hwe and I sniffed the night air . . .I knew that scent, I had smelt it on more then one occasion . . .the woman who played the music! Her melody came to me on the wind and I could not help but follow. My wolfen side was drawn to the tune so, I let him take charge of my body, transforming into my animal side. It didn't take long to find her . . .she was sitting alone on a cliff, playing that haunted tune.
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Post by Sita on Feb 5, 2006 20:58:05 GMT -6
Sita felt another presence, this one was vaguely familiar but she couldn't pinpoint it. She was going to stop playing but for some reason she couldn't, not until the song was finished atleast. The notes kept getting higher and higher until the final one was so high that it lasted on the wind even after she had finished playing it and silently cursed her father for giving her this music in her soul.
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Post by Morgan on Feb 5, 2006 21:02:31 GMT -6
I sat a little ways off and listened intently to the music. It was so beautiful, and yet, so sad at the same time . . . Suddenly I had an overpowering urge to leap up and run with the tun, to dance to it, in the manner that a wolf does when it is excited or happy . . . But then, in a glorious fanally, it was over, the last notes of the wonderous sound, was gone, faded in the night . . . I wined, despite myself. *Please, do not stop. Your playing is the beautiful that I have ever heard.*
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Post by Sita on Feb 5, 2006 21:06:58 GMT -6
Sita laughed, now she knew who was next to her, "Glad to have an audience, what do they reguest? Perhaps something more upbeat." She played a few fast notes, "Or something slower." She played a few slow notes. She kept her eyes closed and let her tail and ears grow while her eyes changed into her tigers but you couldn't tell the difference with her eyes closed.
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Post by Morgan on Feb 5, 2006 21:11:49 GMT -6
I yipped happily as she played a little of each, I began thumping my tale of the ground. However, when her tail and ears appeared, I shifted uneasily where I sat. Her scent was changing slightly . . . *Is there something wrong with you?* I wined *you have a tail now, and strange ears . . .not like a human's*
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Post by Yeu on Feb 5, 2006 21:14:49 GMT -6
Yeu had been rapped up in seeing the flow of power in the chaotic town of blue ridge that he didn't realize he was humming to a song on the wind. It's haunting melody calmed him when he realized it was there.Then abruptly stopped and he focused in the direction of the song. A least two auras were close to a cliff one vampire and a werewolf.
He was curious as to who had played it and got up to approach the player.The vampire had changed it was slight but still stood out in her aura. Now he knew that his curiousity was well founded and swiftly moved closer to where the two were.
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Post by Sita on Feb 5, 2006 21:16:12 GMT -6
Sita laughed again and lay back on cliff, then opened her eyes and looked at the wolf, "There's always been something wrong with me since I was born. It's more natural now." Her golden eyes matched his.
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Post by Morgan on Feb 5, 2006 21:23:26 GMT -6
I leaned close as she lay back, almost touch her nose to nose and looking down at her curiously . . . *you are not a wolf though . . .you are different.* I sniffed her, unsure of what to make of her. She had eyes like a wolf's eyes, could change like I did, but . . .she was something else entirely. That thought was both frightening and intreging to my wolfen half.
Just then, I heard movement not far from where we were . . .My head jerked up suddenly, ears pricking forward. The hackles on the back of my neck stood on end and I groweled low in my throat. *someone is out there*
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Post by Sita on Feb 5, 2006 21:28:31 GMT -6
As he stared at her she reached her head up and licked his nose with her tiger tongue. Then she felt another presence as well. Sita rolled onto her stomach and crouched on her hind legs. She started crawling on her hands and feet toward the forest. Then she jumped to the tree and only let her tail hang down. When she saw the man she jumped down from the tree to land right on top of him.
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