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Post by Willow on Dec 31, 2009 12:50:44 GMT -5
Anarya smiled wryly. 'Oh?' She spoke to the other in her mind. 'You don't believe me then?' She asked still not moving a muscle.
'Ah, so it is your lifeline. That is quite sad, having your life decided by the fate of a necklace.' She enjoyed speaking mind-to-mind with other people. It had been one of the only ways that she had gotten out of so many tricky situations.
'Those are the reasons that I cannot be an assassin?' Anarya's smile got larger. 'Then you are correct. I have been used as a spy before, and sadly have killed before as well, but no, I am not an assassin, I still feel pain when I must kill someone.' She said losing her smile as her pain clouded her gaze slightly. She remembered Mishana and forgot her grief once more as she continued to gaze into Katelyn's eyes. She could see that thoughts were flashing behind the other shifter's eyes. And she smiled wryly. 'So you are a cop? A white german shepherd cop and a black panther spy, now isn't this just an interesting meeting?'
A few thoughts flashed quickly behind her eyes and she sighed. She got to her feet without moving her gaze and then leapt down to the ground with her eyes still on Katelyn's. "What do you say we call a draw? I am sure that your eyes are just as tired as mine, but I am also sure that you know as well that I will not give up until you do or until you call a draw." She remarked as she leaned back against the tree. "We are equals in strength, but opposites in mind, isn't that just peculiar?"
word count ; 294
character ; Anarya Anarensha
ooc/notes ; Ooh, supa spy! XD
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Post by wolflegend on Dec 31, 2009 13:51:14 GMT -5
" How, then, do tell, how are we opposites in mind?" Katelyn asked still not removing her gaze. "And I am not here because I am a cop, I am here because I needed to get away from someone- something and I can't bare to see but one person right now." She said as she closed. She was having thoughts about who she was running away from. She had thoughts about what had ahppened to her as a child. She closed her eyes in fear that the other shifter would read her thoughts as well.
"About my necklace," Katelyn said athen continued. "when I was a child, I grew tired of my abilities and so I went with one of my closest friends and, together, we made these necklaces, in them, we cast our spirit and shifting ability. The good thing about them is, if you want to proove to someone, like say, if you wanted to proove to a Herilys you weren't a shifter, you would simplyt ake the necklace or bracelet off stating that you didn't want to drop it or brake it, then you would drink what ever they gave you to have your true form show, then you wouldn't shift so they would let you go... but not with out terrible memmories." KAtelyn closed her eyes again. She spoke from experience and her left hand took her right forearm where there was a barely visibly lnong white scar. It looked like a blade swipe, but it was cut slowly. Torture.
She quickly then looked back at the shifter not in the eyes, but at the ground in front of her.
"Another good thing would be, if you no longer wanted to shift, you could give the necklace, in my case, to someone you love or no that they can keep it safe." Se said as she closed her eyes again. "I am growing weaker as we speak. I need to get some golden Ichor...." She said as she stood, not even moving a muscle but her legs. She rose skyward like she was being lifted by someone.
Word Count: 369
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Post by Willow on Dec 31, 2009 14:23:45 GMT -5
Anarya closed her eyes with a sigh. "We are opposites in mind for you seem indifferent to most, but you still live in fear, and you are running. You also seem to get lonely. I am a loner, one who doesn't need others around, and I am cruel, crueler than you know and can see." She said slowly. She had killed others before, once because she had been captured by an enemy and told to kill in order to survive, another because she had been close to being captured by the Rebellion, and another because they had threatened to expose her secret. She had killed her only best friend, the only friend she had had before becoming a loner, and because of that the Rebellion had come, and they had killed her parents and Mishana. That was when she had killed others to escape being captured by the Rebellion.
"You would do well to avoid me as much as possible, Katelyn." She said softly as she turned away. "I bring bad luck with me, as fate follows in my footsteps." She took one more look at the Willow tree before turning to see Katelyn seemingly float away. "Good-bye Katelyn Bentley Todd." She called up to the girl before her eye marking surrounded her in a black light and a black panther was left in her place. 'I am sure that we will meet again, but I doubt it will be for the better.' She said in her mind before turning and racing off into the forest, with the speed of the wind on her side.
word count ; 267
character ; Anarya Anarensha
ooc/notes ; Has some doubts
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Post by wolflegend on Dec 31, 2009 14:40:17 GMT -5
Katelyn sighed in her head then spoke in the other shifter's mind. "Let us hope it won't come to that in the end. We will need each other later. Our destiny has been intertwined and for tat reason, one of us will suffer." She said as she then started to run the opposite direction. She was losing power. Fast. She needed to at least get to Rachel's house. Katelyn had no golden Ichor on her and needed some. Surely Rachel would have same left. Hopefully.
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