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*Kavanagh*, Forest of Shadows
Forest of Shadows
Trees arch above, blocking out most of the sunlight. This is a place of mystical power and hidden secrets; a place where dangers look and suprises wait quietly.
Kavanagh Home

Subject: [ torture briar! -charry squeals and runs-


Author:
Briar
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Date Posted: 04:46:06 07/07/03 Mon

[ Briar's back rested against an old oak, it's base blanketed in pale green lichen. his chest rose and fell with heavy, rapid breathing, and after a minute, a calloused hand slipped into his vest pocket, dirty fingers searching. they found the item, a gold band with runes engraved into it. after a stroke or two between his thumb and forefinger, then ring attempted to slip on, and the theif's fist clenched around it, withdrawing it from his clothes. he wanted to curse but nothing came out, and suddenly hurled into a rose brush a couple yars away. there was a moment in which he lay frozen, before Briar flew forward, scrambling in the the thorny scrub for his treasure till he found it. the boy threw himself against the tree again, eyes closed, inhaling quicker then before, and slammed his forearm into the ground in frusteration.

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Subject: Semi Final Match with New Rules


Author:
Referee Demon
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Date Posted: 06:23:02 07/09/03 Wed

He treads in awaiting the two fighters so he could tell them the new rules.
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Subject: 3. Briar vs. Krim


Author:
Referee Demon
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Date Posted: 14:54:36 05/29/03 Thu

Hestans there awaiting the two fighters.
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Subject: ~*death walker*~


Author:
Nare Cuivea
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Date Posted: 04:04:22 04/13/03 Sun

she walks in to the forest and looks for the girl
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  • Arrives -- Cimorene, 08:03:18 04/13/03 Sun
    • ooc -- Nare Cuivea, 16:33:51 04/14/03 Mon
Subject: .+. Clings .+.


Author:
.+. Charmilyn .+.
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Date Posted: 09:02:08 01/25/03 Sat

.+. Charmilyn Lee clings onto the back rail of the cart that bears hay. The 17-year old lost her grasp when the cart bounced violently over a patch of rocks. She was tumbling down, off into the shrubs. Charmilyn rolled until she could feel her head bumped the roots of the tree trunk. She was too tired to get up, her black braids mussed up and brown slant-eyes weary. She compels herself up, her back on the trunk of the tree, rubbing the tender spot of her head. That will be swollen tomorrow. She cringes, pulling her hands onto her lap. She sat there in comfortable silence. Charmilyn looks where she tumbled; there was a visible trail in the snow. She yawns sleepily; it will be a drag to hike back up. Oh well, she'll yell out for help when she hears any noise. .+.
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Subject: >walk silently, carry a big stick<


Author:
Danny and mutt
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Date Posted: 16:47:11 01/18/03 Sat

The girl of 14 walks into the forest, making so noise on the snow beneath her feet, a large mutt dog at her heels. Stopping near a stump, she sits down. "Go find us a rabbit." She says to the dog, and the beast runs off.

About an half hour later, the dog returns with a hare in his teeth. He drops it at the girls feet. She pats him in praise. Using her magic, she sets a small fire on a pile of wood she has collected. After roasting the rabbit, she spilts in half to share with the mutt at her side.
Subject: ..†he ˇrish |_egacy..


Author:
Chase
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Date Posted: 17:50:21 01/12/03 Sun



»action«
.hooded maiden staggers..calibar clutched between small hands, as spitz looked around the turf..vocals tighten, before calling out to any that knew.

»words«
.i've heard a war has summitted, yet, i know not where to meet to join..doest anyone know?.

Subject: Walks in


Author:
Ravyn..
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Date Posted: 12:22:19 01/01/03 Wed

He walks in blowing a cold wind through the trees. His cloak sways gently in the zephyr that comes to him from behind. He sits down on a tree stump and awaits to see if anyone comes to signup for the war.
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Subject: Whispers in the trees


Author:
Adraine
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Date Posted: 08:15:23 12/26/02 Thu

A figure cloaked in forest green galloped by noiselessly on a horse of white, no tack the stallion bore, for his master was of elven blood. His hooves seemed to float above the ground because no sound came from them, but they were going fairly fast. Then the two stopped, the young woman's cloak snapped in the wind, moonlight fell across them, reflecting off by some sort of enchantment, making them seem translucent. The elf looked about, her golden hair shimmering, piercing the darkness about her. The trees seemed to call out to her, and she was at home. Whisperings spreading about her, talking, warning, discussing her coming they seemed to. Were the trees talking? Or was it just the wind?
Subject: >entrance<


Author:
Danny
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Date Posted: 00:51:36 12/26/02 Thu

The young girl of 14 enters the forest at a paced walk. She is in no apparent hurry. Spotting a large stump and sits down, thinking. After a while she suddenly lets out a low, long whistle. The sound floats about the forest, obviously supported my majic becasue the sound does not die even after minutes. As the sound fades, soft thumping sounds can be heard in the distance. The girl grins and wait. The thumps get louder and louder and a large dog can be seen, bounding up. When he reaches the girl, he sits down, panting. "Good boy, Dawg." She says, patting him. He is a large mutt, shaggy and gray. His eyes are dark green and one paw is black and looks much like it was dipped in chocolate. Not a very attractive thing, being dirty and ragged. Long tounge dangling out, he closes his eyes in glee as his head gets rubbed. After a while the girl, Danny, begins to realize she's quite tired. Looking around, she spots a large oak. Walking over, she climbs onto the lowest brance, less than 2 feet from the ground. Curling up on the branch, she closes her eyes. "Night, Dawg." She says to teh Mutt, who has curled up below her on the ground.
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Subject: Sprints in


Author:
Mellody
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Date Posted: 17:37:28 12/17/02 Tue

The little girl of 4 sprints in, panting hard. Stopping for only a few moments, she continues running. Coming to a large, dark tree she scampers up it. Crouching warily on a branch, she stares ahead of her, shaking violently. She stares, but it seems she is looking at something not in the forest. Something somewhere else, that only she sould see. Tears start to stream down her cheeck, but she stays completly silent.
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  • Folows... -- Cordillia, 18:59:12 12/17/02 Tue
    • Suprise -- Mellody, 20:33:07 12/17/02 Tue
      • Cunfusion... -- Cordillia, 05:37:46 12/18/02 Wed
        • Remember? -- Mellody, 16:25:59 12/18/02 Wed
          • Calms... -- Cordillia, 18:43:19 12/18/02 Wed
            • Jolt -- Mellody, 19:49:49 12/18/02 Wed
              • Notice... -- Cordillia, 05:28:13 12/19/02 Thu
                • Shake -- Mellody, 19:39:51 12/20/02 Fri
                  • Folows... -- Cordillia, 20:25:03 12/20/02 Fri
                    • ... -- Mellody, 18:32:01 12/22/02 Sun
                      • Catch... -- Cordillia, 20:11:22 12/22/02 Sun
                        • Falls -- Mellody, 20:33:42 12/23/02 Mon
                          • Reason... -- Cordillia, 09:03:44 12/24/02 Tue
                            • ... -- Mellody, 10:30:47 12/24/02 Tue
                              • Calm... -- Cordillia, 10:39:50 12/24/02 Tue
                                • Limp -- Mellody, 14:30:55 12/24/02 Tue
                                  • Carry... -- Cordillia, 18:18:05 12/24/02 Tue
Subject: She...


Author:
Katarina
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Date Posted: 23:51:43 09/25/02 Wed

sighs and climbs up a tree. When she finds a comfy branch, about 10 metres from the ground, she sits down and looks up into the moon. Her eyes shine with moonlight, tears roll down her cheeks, also shining in the moonlight. Into the cool moonlit air she starts singing in a calm voice:
"I close my eyes and see his eyes, so soft and warm and clear, I dream awake of holding her, I dream that shes right here, I sense in all their silences, more than their words could say, dont fight your feelings says my heart, a heart I won't obey, am I missing love, am I missing love, can it really be, happening to me, am I missing love, for sure the most unlikely match, inplausable and strange, mmmm, but then it seems my heart and I, refuse to rearrange, am I missing love, am I missing love, can it really be, happening to me, am I missing love" she sings the song over and over, continuing to miss her parents.
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  • Listens... -- Briar, 13:55:00 09/26/02 Thu
    • She... -- Katarina, 16:29:26 09/26/02 Thu
      • She... -- Katarina, 02:01:24 10/02/02 Wed
        • Looks around... -- Briar, 13:02:55 10/02/02 Wed
          • She... -- Katarina, 18:12:01 10/02/02 Wed
            • Shrugs... -- Briar, 13:28:30 10/03/02 Thu
              • She... -- Katarina, 20:37:09 10/03/02 Thu
                • Watches back... -- Briar, 13:29:25 10/05/02 Sat
                  • She... -- Katarina, 22:10:36 10/06/02 Sun
                    • Fidgets... -- Briar, 13:02:02 10/08/02 Tue
                      • She... -- Katarina, 18:11:54 10/08/02 Tue
                        • He grins... -- Briar, 07:40:43 10/09/02 Wed
                          • She... -- Katarina, 18:51:28 10/09/02 Wed
                            • Sighed... -- Briar, 14:00:26 10/10/02 Thu
                              • She... -- Katarina, 19:25:35 10/10/02 Thu
                                • Shrugs... -- Briar, 12:44:50 10/11/02 Fri
                                  • She... -- Katarina, 03:48:17 10/15/02 Tue
                                    • Shrugs... -- Briar, 14:44:46 10/15/02 Tue
                                      • She... -- Katarina, 23:44:12 10/15/02 Tue
                                        • Well... -- Briar, 16:12:34 10/16/02 Wed
                                          • She... -- Katarina, 01:22:47 10/17/02 Thu
                                            • Scratches his head... -- Briar, 17:15:35 10/17/02 Thu
                                              • She... -- Katarina, 04:47:48 10/20/02 Sun
                                                • Cocks his head... -- Briar, 16:39:59 10/20/02 Sun
                                                  • She... -- Katarina, 03:57:50 10/21/02 Mon
                                                    • Raises an eyebrow... -- Briar, 17:27:27 10/21/02 Mon
                                                      • She... -- Katarina, 03:12:06 10/22/02 Tue
                                                        • Shakes his head... -- Briar, 13:13:05 10/22/02 Tue
                                                          • She.... -- Katarina, 04:28:45 10/23/02 Wed
                                                            • Nods... -- Briar, 13:11:27 10/24/02 Thu
                                                              • She.... -- Katarina, 05:46:05 10/26/02 Sat
                                                                • Nods again... -- Briar, 11:50:43 10/26/02 Sat
                                                                  • She... -- Katarina, 22:53:34 10/27/02 Sun
                                                                    • Ok... -- Briar, 16:57:19 10/28/02 Mon
                                                                      • She... -- Katarina, 00:17:15 10/31/02 Thu
                                                                        • Nods... -- Briar, 04:35:45 11/02/02 Sat
                                                                          • She... -- Katarina, 22:11:10 11/02/02 Sat
                                                                            • Thinks... -- Briar, 10:38:19 11/03/02 Sun
                                                                              • She... -- Katarina, 21:39:12 11/03/02 Sun
                                                                                • Watched... -- Briar, 16:58:14 11/04/02 Mon
                                                                                  • She... -- Katarina, 01:18:28 11/05/02 Tue
                                                                                    • Shrugs... -- Briar, 04:35:29 11/05/02 Tue
                                                                                      • She... -- Katarina, 01:03:30 11/06/02 Wed
                                                                                        • Settles... -- Briar, 15:20:28 11/07/02 Thu
                                                                                          • She... -- Katarina, 01:26:01 11/08/02 Fri
                                                                                            • Follows... -- Briar, 12:56:24 11/08/02 Fri
                                                                                              • She... -- Katarina, 01:18:27 11/09/02 Sat
                                                                                                • Shrugs... -- Briar, 06:36:15 11/09/02 Sat
                                                                                                  • She... -- Katarina, 18:49:11 11/09/02 Sat
                                                                                                    • Nods... -- Briar, 04:39:38 11/10/02 Sun
                                                                                                      • She... -- Katarina, 02:34:26 11/11/02 Mon
                                                                                                        • Nods... -- Briar, 13:02:19 11/12/02 Tue
                                                                                                          • She... -- Katarina, 01:43:35 11/13/02 Wed
                                                                                                            • Grins... -- Briar, 14:39:45 11/14/02 Thu
                                                                                                              • She... -- Katarina, 03:09:33 11/15/02 Fri
                                                                                                                • ... -- Briar, 18:02:44 11/16/02 Sat
                                                                                                                  • She... -- Katarina, 14:19:43 11/17/02 Sun
                                                                                                                    • ... -- Briar, 14:46:01 11/19/02 Tue
                                                                                                                      • She... -- Katarina, 02:35:08 11/21/02 Thu
Subject: [. chance, persay? .]


Author:
lorelei
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Date Posted: 20:09:48 11/29/02 Fri

[ ninteen year old looks around, seeking anyone familiar ]

[ alas, the changes time had brought obviously faded the scenic view as well as people from her memory ]

[ she sighs, sitting down in a clearing ]

[ propping herself up by her elbows, she watches curiously as several almost guardlike people march by, apparently looking for something ]

[ alarm flashes through her before she relaxes, pulling her hood over her head more ]

:: they couldn't be from Konan..no, they can't be. it's not possible::
:: so why am i worried..?::

[ eyeing them nervously, she edges away, cursing as she's spotted by one of the four ]


~twenty year old turns his head, exsperated from the journey he and his guards had taken as well as wishing they could find the three and leave~
~he pauses as he spots the familiar looking figure, not quite sure why he felt he had seen the young woman before~
~he waves and jogs over, almost happy to see someone his own age and perhaps ethneticity~

"Konnichiwa, watashe Karasuki Takiko."


[ shocked, she almost gapes but regains her facial features quickly ]

"Ha..Hai, watashe..watashe.."

[ she pauses ]

:: itai, i better not tell him my real name..he might be able to recognize me! hmm..his name strikes a bell, why can't i remember who he is..? ::

"Watashe Soi Neizoku."

:: WHAT THE ****!!!! YOU IDIOT, THAT WAS YOUR REAL NAME!!!! ::


~trying not to act excited, he only manages to contain himself by the strong discipline he had been taught years before~

:-: it's her...after so many years...it's really her! :-:

~after several moments of calming down, he lifts his gaze to meet hers~

"-So..how are you, Soi?-"

~he questions carefully in Japanese, trying not to seem too suspicious~


[ relaxing slightly, she still keeps her guard up hoping he really didn't realize who she was ]

"-Fine, thank you. You may sit down, if you wish.-"

[ she returns in her native language, indicating the spot next to her ]



~he nods in thanks and drops down next to her, gaze still rested on her hood~

~reaching over, he attempts to draw off the cover, which resulted in the nineteen year old to draw back~

~bringing back his arm, he scrambles up and bows appolegetically~

"-Gomen! I hope I didn't offend you, I merely wished to catch of glimpse of your face.-"


[ she blushes lightly and waves him back down ]

[ she shakes her head as he sits down reluctently ]

"-No need to appoligize. I am not offended.-"

[ she says slowly, drawing off her hood at the same pace ]

[ ebony locks drop to her side as the twenty year old almost gapes, admiring the femme's radiant beauty ]


~reaching over tentively, he cups her face, turning it to face him~

"-Truthfully, I do not understand why you wish to hide yourself from the world. You are very beautiful.-"

~he says earnestly, hoping he would be able to do what he was promised so long ago~


[ she flushes and turns away, wondering why she couldn't recall the young man ]

[ it just...escaped her ]

"-Arigatou..You are very kind.-"



~he smiles as his three guards watch gaping~

~waving them off, he eyes them until they are out of sight, conversing amongst themselves~

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Subject: .x. a home .x.


Author:
Briar
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Date Posted: 06:52:19 11/17/02 Sun

.x. boy enters, sacks and woven baskets piled into a mond on a very unhappy, sulky looking horse. upon finding a suitible, dying tree, in which the trunk had been hollowed out, Briar quickly looks for unusual landmarks, memorizing the landscape. then he unloads everything from the horse, placing bundles inside the large tree. doesn't both to unpack them. a flicker of grey alerts him to his she-wolf's presence and he whispers in animal-talk, telling her to guard his things. soon as he had his tree house he'd move the things to there. meanwhile, he spells a deerskin, which he hands over the opening, to look like the tree, and he leaves, followed by the stallion. .x.

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Subject: What else is new?


Author:
Tonya
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Date Posted: 17:36:59 12/05/02 Thu

The now blue orbed 19 year old girl walks in. She kicks her feet out of her the sturrips, letting go of the reins she grabs on a tree branch, from her cantering horse and climbs up. Calling her horse back, she saw her graze and gazed around the forest.
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Subject: Briar..[cont.]


Author:
Kyna
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Date Posted: 10:49:46 11/28/02 Thu

"Briar. I know you think there is something going on between ravvyn and I but there isn't. I have rarely seen him let alone spoken to him since he returned. I'm sorry for making you worry." She looks at him, and turns a away as a tear escapes her eyes.
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  • ... -- Briar, 13:12:27 12/01/02 Sun
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