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Belladonna sat astride Shadow Hunter, an 18hh friesian stallion that kept company with Belladonna on her endless journies to find a place where she belonged.A young kitten, not only 3 weeks old, scrambled up onto Bell's shoulder and mewed pathetically in her ear. Belladonna smiled and picked the fur ball off her shoulder, holding it with one hand and stroking it with the other. The little chocolate tipped tonkinese mewed happily. And made such a pur that Bell could hardly believe it came from such a small fragile body. Bell was dressed in her normal attire, of dusty brown breachers, long leather knee-high boots, a green tunic and a Muerte woven belt around her waist where her twin daggers, purse, and short sword hung. Her heavy cloak, of a dark green rested on her shoulders, for once she'd let her hood fall back, and alow her chocolate hued hair to floate softly on the gentle breeze. She'd heard this was a place of peace, of neutrality. Perhaps she'd be accepted here. Coming to a fountain, "stop shadow." Bell said to the stallion. He obliged without fuss coming to a crisp halt. Belladonna dismounted swiftly, giving the stalliona quick pat. She perched the little kitten on her shoulder. Resting her hands on the fountain's edge she looked on the shimmering serface. The water lurched as she watch it, then turned as still as glass. She saw a picture of a man, a warlock, tall and broad shouldered, with a cruel face, riddle with scars. He had the same thick wavy dark brown almost black hair as Belladonna. And she knew it was her father she was watching. Belladonna had always seen visions in water, when she got angry, things tended to break, and when she cried the air became heavy. Other things happened depending on her emotion, but she had no control over it all. Her mother said it was the warlock blood in her, but Bell had never learned to control her powers, no one she grew up with knew how. She shook her head sighing trying to wipe the vision from her mind and ran a hand over the serface of the water in an attempt to make it move, but it continued to be frozen in position.
| http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b234/AngelBelladonna/Belladonna15.jpg I am called Belladonna I've servived 17 winters My ma was Muerte My pa was Warlock
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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 13 Location: Nrth Qld, Australia Karma: 0 |  | Re: wandering (anyone) « Reply #1 on Jan 28, 2007, 7:20am » | |
Nisha couldn't explain why, or how for that matter, she had come to huddle by this great fountain in this busy, prosperous town. It seemed like a safe place; despite her dislike of large crowds; although she still wished she had come by at a later hour. She fiddled with a stray strand of her hair, glancing around her nervously.
She had been sitting there for a good long while, ignored by most; occasionally earning the odd stare, but inside she felt as though they were laughing at her. Quietly she decided she'd had enough resting for the moment and carefully got up, looking about her rather distractedly, and hurried to leave; making her way around the fountain.
Without watching where she was going it shouldn't have come as such a shock when she did bump into someone; but, in her haste, she found herself tripping over someone and dragging them to the ground with her. Without time to spare, she jumped up from the ground. 'I'm s-sorry.. I didn't see you there' she apologised to the green cloaked figure she had knocked over, her voice almost un-audibly quiet.
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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 15 Karma: 0 |  | Re: wandering (anyone) « Reply #2 on Jan 29, 2007, 3:16am » | |
Belladonna was cought unawares, lost in her thoughts when she was violently nocked to the ground. Grunting with the impact on the cobbled stone street, she felt a shot of pain roll up her spine. The kitten yowled, partly out of anger but mostly out of serprise as he fell from his mistress's shoulder and tumbled into the crowd of heavy boots. Shadow Hunter shook his head snorting profoundly. He pawed the ground with one heavy for-dagger at the new comer, sizing them up. The little kitten called, fireheart whimpered from the sea of restless shoes, dodging them clumsily. He called again and again for help. Belladonna, ignoring the person for now scrambled up and pushed people aside as she dove for the pathetic creature, snatching it up just before someone stepped on it. She let out a breath and stroked it, cooing soft nothings to it, while she checked the little creature over. Thankfully fireheart hadn't been harmed and she placed him carefully on her shoulder again. She turned to the girl with eyes blazing blood red, "Watch where you're going next time!" she growled. She wasn't really angry at the girl. She'd just been afraid for her little pet that ment so much to her.
OOC: don't mind her temper, she can't control it at times. she'll get nicer with time
| http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b234/AngelBelladonna/Belladonna15.jpg I am called Belladonna I've servived 17 winters My ma was Muerte My pa was Warlock
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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 13 Location: Nrth Qld, Australia Karma: 0 |  | Re: wandering (anyone) « Reply #3 on Jan 30, 2007, 4:22am » | |
[ooc]['s ok; must keep in character, even if it's not how we would act]
Nisha took a few steps back as she watched the emerald lady haste to retrieve the kitten that had been knocked astray. It didn't appear as though she had heard Nisha's apology; which didn't surprise her with her normally quiet voice.
The stranger seemed to love the small kitten dearly; she sighed at this, turning her gaze instead to the horse and finally to the ground. She felt awkward being around people, and the silence before she was addressed was worse then harsh words could ever be for her; she was used to it. However much she knew it was coming, she still almost seemed to flinch.
'I'm sorry... and for your kitten as well' She apologised again, still awfully quiet, although slightly more confident.
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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 15 Karma: 0 |  | Re: wandering (anyone) « Reply #4 on Jan 30, 2007, 5:50am » | |
Belladonna softened a little as she saw the girl flinch, if only a little. She shouldn't snap like that, her mother would have been very upset with her if she'd seen it. Sighing she rubbed her forhead and closed her eyes as if they were giving her pain. She reined in her temper and brought it under control once more. And when she looked at the girl again her eyes were a soft silver, that sparkled gentily in the light. "sorry," she said shortly, "sometimes my temper just runs away with me. Something i got from..." she trailed off as she thought of her father again, the image she'd seen in the water. Belladonna's aim was to hunt him down and kill him. It had been so ever since she'd found out the true story behind her creation. Ever since then she'd despized her father and everything to do with him. Though, she doubted she'd get much of a chance to avenge her mother, after all the bastard was probably hiding behind lucifer and there was no way she couldn't go against a god. But she was determined to find a way. Relizing the girl was still looking at her she brought herself back to reality. "What's you're name then?" she asked.
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Joined: Jan 2007 Gender: Female  Posts: 13 Location: Nrth Qld, Australia Karma: 0 |  | Re: wandering (anyone) « Reply #5 on Jan 31, 2007, 3:23am » | |
Her name? The question stumped her; how long had it been since someone had cared to know her name? People only cared to yell at her and, more often then not, trip over her in their bustling haste. All she did was blend into the back settings, like some random tree chucked in as a space filler to add to the empty parts of a background; to balance everything out. Did it matter to know the name of that random tree added into the background?
This, as such, was part of the reason why she avoided busy towns or places, especially during the daylight hours; the other was because she so hated to be looked down upon, like she was not part of the society in which she sometimes strayed. What had possessed her to stop here, no matter how short of time she had intended to stay?
'.. Nisha' she mumbled hesitantly. She wanted to say more, maybe ask the other of their calling, but she couldn't find the heart to. So instead she continued to stand awkwardly, nervously fiddling with her fingers and finding reasons to look at her feet.
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Joined: Jan 2007 Posts: 32 Karma: 0 |  | Re: wandering (anyone) « Reply #6 on Feb 16, 2007, 4:15am » | |
OOC: Sorry Nightshade is really busy so I shall intervene, as it looks like neither of us have anyone to post with lol
Elspeth wrung her fingers nervously, she hated being in crowded places, it made her feel trapped and cloustrobic. But somethings just had to be done, and bread and milk wouldn't buy themselves...and of course her parents wouldn't dream of doing it themselves. They'd instead send their blind daughter, she scowled and forced herself to not stop and scream into the air. Elspeth stopped and caught her breath, feeling her sides being battered by rude folks who did not bother to say 'Excuse me' She scowled again and continued to trudge on through the river of people. Being carefully to tap her cane slowly and carefully in front of her, the last thing she wanted was to walk smack bang into a tree. Elspeth stopped and despretely tried to get someones attention so they could point her in the right direction, for her sense of direction was completely lost in this sea of people. She felt her cane tap against something, and relized it was a person. Oh, so sorry....but you wouldn't happen to know where the bakery is....I'm kind of lost at the moment. Elspeth smiled, and hoped whoever it was would be somewhat helpful towards her.
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