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Date Posted: 05:10:03 03/25/02 Mon
Author: Hurriyah
Subject: .:Follows:.
In reply to: Jagger 's message, "*nods*" on 03:46:39 03/25/02 Mon

The young maiden turns to follow him, her feet making no sound along the forest ground. Her black cloak drapped across her shoulders, chocolate hair tumbling around her neck.

Walking up to him as he stops, she slows as she comes nearer. Folding her arms, she looks up at him. She was not significantly smaller than him, but enough to make her look up slightly. She looks away at him question of her story, her past. She was not afraid to tell him, but simply not sure how much to tell him.

Looking back up at him, she shrugs.

"Well, my life is fairly bland. I get an assignment, I seek out my victim and I kill. Not much of a life, but t'is a satisfactory one. I was not abandoned by my parents as everyone seems to be now a days. They were killed by another and simply left, though I do not seek revenge, for my parents never held a place in my heart at any time, for they hated me, and I hated them. I merely wandered around, learning about blades and other weapons from anyone I could. I used to hunt, somewhat the same as you, but I was not very good at it. Even now, I find hunting human flesh much easier than the pelt of animals, but I see you are good at it, which suits you, not I."

She looks around, sighs and then turns her gaze back to him.

"There is not much in my life except death."

She pulls her cloak tight around her neck swiftly, lifting her hood up, covering her head and shadowing her face. Pulling it close, the cloak closes, leaving her part of her, except the bottom part of her face, visible.

"Is there anything else you wish to speak of or ask before you tell me your past?"

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Replies:

*shakes head* -- Jagger, 18:37:47 03/25/02 Mon
- .:Slight:. -- Hurriyah, 00:10:49 03/26/02 Tue
  - *smirks* -- Jagger, 00:36:15 03/26/02 Tue
    - .:Amused:. -- Hurriyah, 00:40:29 03/26/02 Tue
      - *grins* -- Jagger, 01:17:53 03/26/02 Tue
        .:Smirks:. -- Hurriyah, 01:24:36 03/26/02 Tue
        *gaze* -- Jagger, 01:37:08 03/26/02 Tue
        .:Gaze:. -- Hurriyah, 01:41:00 03/26/02 Tue
        *admires.* -- Jagger, 01:54:28 03/26/02 Tue
        .:Explain:. -- Hurriyah, 02:01:38 03/26/02 Tue
        *looks* -- Jagger, 02:22:16 03/26/02 Tue
        .:Nods:. -- Hurriyah, 02:30:10 03/26/02 Tue
        *agrees* -- Jagger, 02:35:20 03/26/02 Tue
        .:Grins:. -- Hurriyah, 02:42:24 03/26/02 Tue
        *nods* -- Jagger, 02:47:03 03/26/02 Tue

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