I walked into the cafe and ordered in my words "If it's slightly alcoholic and has some sort of blood in it I don't give crap." I was given a Bloody Mary emphasis on the Bloody. "Hello Noir." I heard a familiar voice say I turned around to see Ariana standing close to me. I gave her a grim smile which she returned ( I think.).
"You are without a doubt, the worst pirate I've ever heard of."
-The wolf girl lets out a sigh, licking her fangs as she thought about what to do to get her brother back from the angles that took him. Sadly she went into thought.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
"Sounds like you, but you may want to lower your head down from the window. I see someone back there. I can sense his body heat. He's blending into the backround to avoid being spotted and has a knife. I'll be right in after i go take care of him. Any idea why someone may be stalking you with a knife?"
~The future is only history yet to come~ personal quote ~Writing isn't a job or work. Its a passion and a gift.~ Personal quote ~Love is something everyone deserves, few know, and only the elite understand~ personal quote
"What happened that angels are holding your brother captive? Maybe i can get some information out of him, after all, i did die a couple times and made a few angel friends. Maybe i can help." I began to walk outside.
~The future is only history yet to come~ personal quote ~Writing isn't a job or work. Its a passion and a gift.~ Personal quote ~Love is something everyone deserves, few know, and only the elite understand~ personal quote
Yes misunderstooddreamer, just join in.)))) -The wolf girl lets out a deep sigh, wishing she could only remember why the angles had taken her brother those long years ago. Her tail sways just a bit, gently setting down onto her lap.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
We are all chillling at the coffee/bar and my charactre has a brother that was taken away by angles and Im really angry and well... She has a bad temper for a demon)
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
Felicity, Natalia and Cameron walked through the door of the cafe and glance around for a table. Felicity flicks her blonde hair over her shoulder, leant against the door frame, and the sythe hanging from a hook promptly fell onto the ground. Natalia instinctly flicked a jet of water in the direction of the sound, and wet Cameron in the precess. "Watch it waterfingers." Felicity joked and plonked into the closest seat. Natalia and Cameron sat down on either side of her, waiting...
Trust is like a mirror, able to be fixed if broken, but you can still see the cracks.
Writing is a form of personal freedom. It frees us from the identity we see in the making all around us. In the end, writers will write not to be outlaw heroes but to save themselves, to survive as individuals.
-The female assassin lets out a sigh, gently petting the fire dragon that rests neatly in the palm of her hands. She smiles towards him, knowing hes always going to be there for her no matter what might happen. Gently resting the tiny fire dragon on to her tail that rested on her lap. Her hazel eyes glance around, her ears flicker to and fro silently.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
Just then a young girl runs in, her black hair flowing after her. "What's the hurry Minnow?" The bartender chuckles. Minnow says nothing, only focusing on how her favorite hiding spot is overrun with people. She sits down in a chair secluded from the others and takes out her pocket knife.
-The wolf girl's eyes turn towards the girl that ran in, her eyes studying her then slowly going back to her companion dragon that lays asleep on her furry white tail upon her lap.-
~Lady Death~
Down in the dark, alone at night. Bleeding and Torn... Broken in the light
