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Post by forsakensora on Sept 20, 2011 14:03:37 GMT
 It was late at night and Naussica had spent most of the daylight hours high up in a tree located in the center of a local park. She was surprised no one saw her, although, she was wearing black jeans and a black hoodie, with the hood up to hide her red hair. She stood there perfectly and with her acute sight and hearing, looked down on everyone. She heard several conversations that day; "Mommy, that boy stole my toy!", "We have to end our affair, I think my husband is catching on.", "Come on, just let take you right here, you're so hot!", "What makes you so special?", "Where should I pick it up?", "You can't fire me! I've been working there for almost twenty years!", and so many other things that she never thought she would hear in a single day.
She had fallen asleep a couple times that day. Her body was curled up on a large branch, close to the tree's trunk, where the branch was thick and strong. She often preferred to sleep at night, although, she had to travel out of the city today, sneak on a train, stalk through the forests, pass through the lake, and then catch on another train far away, if she were to get to the next city. She had to be prepared, with plenty of energy. At night, she wouldn't have to worry so much about humans finding her. She could handle the beasts of the forest without much problem, at all. She brushed her hair back into her hoodie, waiting for nightfall.
She drifted into sleep again and awoke in a couple hours, when the sun had just barely dissapeared over the horizon line. She looked around, making sure no humans were closed, and jumped from the tree, silently hitting the ground below her.
"There's a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark.
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare" |
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Post by westley on Sept 21, 2011 19:46:36 GMT
Sometimes stalking wasn't so easy. Westley was used to doing it, to finding out more about the supernatural's he would kill, just to make sure that someone from their posy would not turn around and kill him instead. He had to make sure that killing them would be safe for him, and safe for humanity too, because he had dealt with supernatural's who had wished to avenge the deaths of their masters and what not, and great a many people suffered from that fact. Right now he was after a red headed demon. He knew that she had no parents, but he did not know more about her. And this was why he was there, he also knew her name, but he wanted to stalk her out. To see how easy it would be to make her vulnerable enough for him to trap her in a place where he could send her to the deepest pits of hell, being a demon, he knew there could be no good in here. There wasn't in any of the other demons he had encountered.
Right that second. Westley was crouched behind a bush, making himself comfortable as he watched the girl sit in the tree. He knew he was being quiet, and that there was no way that she could sense him from the distance that he was at. He prided himself in his good eyesight, he made sure to sit still and not make a noise as he watched her dark, hooded figure rest up in that tree. Wes pulled out a cigarette, lighting it up and taking a deep drag. It made him feel better already. Running his fingers through his hair, and down his face, his fingers tracing the scars that were left on his cheeks by the immortal at the warehouse. As his thoughts strayed in that direction, he made sure that his bright blue eyes never strayed from the woman in sight. She seemed to have curled up on a branch. He wondered what she was planning, but he would see later. Right now he would just watch and see what she will do.
 ( TAG ) Sora/Naussica ( WORDS ) word count. ( OUTFIT ) jacket, trousers, shoes ( MUSIC ) you me at six - loverboy ( NOTES ) buahaha this shall be fun! ( CREDIT ) by Jurate. banner to someone on photobucket. |
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Post by forsakensora on Sept 22, 2011 1:30:45 GMT
The wind that brushed against her body as she fell from the tree had thrown her hoodie off her head, allowing her waist length hair to fall out. Although, once her hair escaped, she realized it had grown to her knees; the red looked like a waterfall of blood down her back. She lifted it up and made a sloppy cut with her claws to shorten it to her waist again, before tucking it back into her hoodie. The hair that she cut instantly turned to ash and crumbled in her hands. She knew she would have to cut it again in a couple days.
She looked around a bit, certain she was safe. Then, the young demon girl began walking off. In the cold, dead of night, Naussica walked out of the small park and into the city. Quickly, she cut between the buildings and through some alleys, then jumped a fence, and was only a mile away from the forests. She walked through rolling hills of waist length grass, with the occasional tree or shrub. She moved swiftly, but wasn't running.
Once she got close to the forest, she started running for about a mile before slowing to a swift walk. She could see in the dark and wasn't worried about the trees or the brush. Although, her movements were halted when she heard rustling in the trees. When her body turned, she found an adult bear stalking her. She was unsure of what to do with it. Most animals avoided her, rather aware of what she was. Some, watched her with insane curiosity, but never approached her head-on. However, this creature seemed prepared to do so.
OOC; I'll just keep it a mystery. "There's a fire starting in my heart,
Reaching a fever pitch and it's bring me out the dark.
Finally I can see you crystal clear
Go ahead and sell me out and I'll lay your ship bare" |
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Post by westley on Oct 9, 2011 11:26:02 GMT
Wes's eyes had been on the girl when she started moving, the hood falling off of her head revealing a mass of fiery red hair. He was astounded at the length of it which fell down to her knees, his eyes narrowed a little when she cut it off with what seemed was her nails. What a peculiar creature. He stayed still as she was there, not moving an inch as not to bring any attention upon himself. She mustn't know what he was there. Or this would be ended sooner than he would have intended. It was dark, and he shrunk into himself as she started to look around, glad that he had the night as a camouflage from this demon. He blended in. He was safe. But, he could see her, therefore she was not safe at all. As she moved, He stood up quietly and followed her a few hundred meters away, using the trees and the night as a place to hide from her eyes and senses.
By now, being a hunter as long as Westley was, he was good at hiding. At not being conspicuous or allowing his victims know that he was there. This gave him an advantage, because he had learnt much from Ross and one of those being to extend his senses; the sense of smell as well as the sense of hearing. Touch also came into, because when you were in the dark, trying to make your way, extending your sight did not always work, therefore sometimes you had to rely on touch to get you out safe and sound. Or hearing when the enemy is approaching. It wasn't easy being a hunter. Sometimes weapon's weren't enough, so you had to be careful because everyday could be your last day. Wes knew that if he made a wrong step, even this blood red haired monster could take him out in a flash, if he wasn't careful he could be dead.
He followed her into the city, then into a field. He was curious as to where she was leading him, unknowingly that he was following her. He was being blindly lead into somewhere this girl would reveal more to him. She was fast, but Wes could keep up. He frowned a little as she lead him to where he knew the forest of moonlight to be. What could she need there? For a fact Wes knew this forest to be a dark and scary place filled with dangers with every single step. He stood his ground though, and followed her more. He felt his breath quicken a little in fear as the trees rustled lightly in front of him, he kept his distance wondering what sort of creature would come out, however he was not prepared for the shock. A bear. A fucking bear. He could have laughed at the relief. There were many more much scarier things out there than bears. He hid behind a tree, watching to see what she would do. She was a demon after all, a bear should not be a problem. His curious blue gaze rested upon her and the bear as he waited for either to strike.
( TAG ) Sora/Naussica ( WORDS ) word count. ( OUTFIT ) jacket, trousers, shoes ( MUSIC ) you me at six - loverboy ( NOTES ) ♥ ( CREDIT ) by Jurate. banner to someone on photobucket. |
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Post by forsakensora on Oct 12, 2011 13:52:47 GMT
 Naussica glued her glowing red eyes to the creature. She knew her eyes had to be glowing, since they often did in the night; it was rather irritating, since it often gave her away. Although, out in the pitch black darkness in the forest, with only the moonlight, her eyes would glow brighter. It was a mere bear, but she had run in with them before. Bears were rather viscious creatures known for staying away from most people, but also known for ripping others to shreds. Naussica often allured other animals, being a strange creature; they could sense it. The bear gave a wiff a couple times, smelling the air. But then, suddenly, it charged her. She stood her ground and when the bear jumped at her, she lifted her arms and grabbed the bear's neck on either side. It's jaws got close to her face and it's claws lifted to grab her. Instantly, she tossed it aside, knocking it into a tree a few feet away. She wiped the dirt off her hands and bared her fangs to the bear as it looked to her, that seemed to be enough to scare it away.
She couldn't exactly explain how she knew; but she felt as though there were more eyes around her. Whether it be animals or humans, she wasn't certain. But, she definitly didn't feel alone in that moment. Either way, she turned and continued into the forest. It was only about a mile in that she had exited the forest; after all, she was only taking a shortcut. She managed to bypass several miles that the roads would've taken and was suddenly on a dirt trail out of the city. She paused for a moment at the beginning of the trail and gazed around; she had to know for sure if she was alone.
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