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Subject: An Angel No More

Author:
Eva

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Date Posted: 07:57:06 08/28/04 Sat
In reply to: Evangelina 's message, "An Angel No More" on 18:30:59 08/27/04 Fri

Fae hissed lightly her fangs exposed in the process.
Only just a little
She let her mind do the talking it didn't ruin her concentration that way.
She felt his blade drag across her throat and chuckled as the flesh tore.
Only a little blood left the wound before it sealed itself closed again.
She didn't die in the typical sense,
maybe only for an hour but that was it,
after that she was whole and ready to start again.
As his blade was busy playing with her throat she brought her own blade towards his right side to slash into him.
Her dagger aimed towards the left side of his chest to draw blood there.
She doubted he could block both but then again doubt was something that got you killed in battle.
Orbs were their typical pure whte with the only color being the tiny black points that were here iris's

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[> Subject: A Hunter Who is Hunted..

Author:
Kazan
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Date Posted: 20:40:19 08/29/04 Sun

A warrior at heart

Kazan growls silently as his sword did little damage even though it was tainted with silver. a little? he arches his blade though hers his speed and strength holding firm as they clash trying to drive it to the side in time to complete the arch bring it around to clash as well with the dagger. his reach extending slightly forward as he shifts his feet about his left moving forward slightly for better balance and thrust, while leaning into his swing. hoping that the sword would slide down the edge of the dagger and into her hand. his narrowed glaze never leaving her. body movements hiding his plans with expertise and control. never would he fight out of anger for anger blinded fools who did so making them weak, the one thing he could not stand. Breathing deeply his blade a part of him he reacts to her every move as though they where done in slow motion.