.::.Build Your Cages.::.

Reixa crossed her arms and thought for a moment. It didn't take her long to decide, because this was indeed a tactic that she could prove useful for. " I'm up for it." She pulled a strand of her hair behind her right ear and repositioned it across her shoulder. "It would probably be best if I fully explained the extent of my abilities, wouldn't it? Well, for starters, I posess the element of wind, which entails for speed, endurance, and accuracy. But my main ability is aura. I can see the auras of every object, living or nonliving. Different colors infer emotions in humans and animals. Heartless and Nobodies are simply grey, for darkness. I can also manipulate my aura's energy into a sphere, like this."

Reixa held her palm, face up, in front of her body. With a little concentration, a light, rotating orb formed. It intensified within seconds and began to glow. With a flick of her wrist, it disappeared into thin air. "I can also do this." Rei brought the same hand up to her face, creating a small, white orb of aura and breathing it in. She closed her eyes momentarily before opening them and exhaling. The aura sailed through the air to Dusxit's ear, where a simply message was relayed.

Hi.

"I can also use aura when I close my eyes, and 'travel' to see things far away. There are a few other things I'm currently working on as well."

 

"Ah, I see. So then unlike myself who can only see the faces of orginization members and gather brief information on their location, you should be able to go to where they are, and not only see, but hear everything that they do and say" he said with a smile. "I should thank you then for offering up your spare time then to do this for me. I'm greatful" he said to her

 

Marluxia was rather surprised to find that Axel was near him, honestly he knew they shared a deep rooted hatred of each other, so the question that came to mind was why did he seek him out? It seemed very unlikely, atleast in Marluxia eyes, that if they wanted to avoid each other as best as possible they would complete what little of the mission was required then leave.

"Well well..." he said turning around, "are you that eager to begin our mission...although I must remember you are trying to get in good with the superior am I right..." he said sarcasm and a glare apparent. "Its obvious we are on two different wavelengths completely...therefore we shall get what we need to completed for the mission and then split..."

When he heard Axel's little spiel of trust he nearly lost it in laughter, "apparently someone trusts me...number two brought me into this Organization...our superior has given me Castle Oblivion and Namine...I would say the trust lies heavier on my shoulders..." He snapped his fingers opening a portal, "don't wait up for me...when I return we shall complete this mission and be done with it..."

 

Xengla had arrived at the kitchen and stopped just over the threshold when she saw this demonstration. Wow.....kid's got skills.....I'd probably lose in a duel...ah well....wait.....what?...Grateful for what?...mehs...probably something unimportant...I shouldn't worry about it... She stepped into the kitchen, grabbed a cup, and poured some juice. Then after replacing the juice back into the fridge, she drank it and washed the cup in the sink before placing it to dry and coming back to the two. "So.....anything interesting happened while I took a nap?"

 

Axel chuckled at Marluxia's comments of trust. Was he clearly in denial or was he hoping for an miracle? It was clear to the eighth member that the eleventh member was desperate. This was a chance to clearly rubb some news in his face that could upset him. The graceful assassin would surely think twice before he opened his deceitful mouth again. "What? Did you clearly think that you were given Castle Oblivion and Namine because the boss respects you?" Axel crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. Walking towards him, he extended his pointer finger and touched Marluxia on his chest before he spoke."If you think that then you make Demyx seem more on top of things than you and if you recall that would be an insult not a complement," his emerald eyes watched Marluxia stand before the portal of darkness. "Think about what I said or you'll find yourself answering to the superior like Demyx is doing as we speak." Axel smirked upon his statement giving the arrogant nobody something to ponder about.

 

Marluxia grinned slyly, "and you best learn your place number eight..." he said a vine of thorns coming up from the ground and wrapping itself around Axel's finger. "You will soon learn what a burnout is flame dancer if you continue to let fire drip from your tongue..." he said before entering the portal.

Once again he stepped out into the pale white void of Castle Oblivion, he looked around and sighed in relief at being home again. He stretched a little before slowly turning his head to the petite girl who happened to be drawing by the window, "did you miss your master Namine..."

He walked over lightly placing his hand on her shoulder looking down at her, he could feel her slightly tense at his touch before trembling lightly under his hand, "there there...when have I ever hurt you...there is no reason to be scared..." He noticed that she had stopped drawing and would slightly glance up at him before quickly looking down, "don't worry Namine...its almost time..." he softly whispered to her.

 

OoC://Hey guys, I'm probably gonna be off for a little bit. A lot of stuff just suddenly started happening and I'm getting pretty depressed and stressed so I'll be off for a while. Sorry, I'm just kinda on edge right now, I've been giving everyone S.T. because every time I started to talk today I started to cry. I know. I'm a wuss. Anyway, I might be on in a week or two. Depends, if my fuc-*cough* brother finally got home and claimed the computer to himself. If so, I will be on and off.
Ugh. Headache...
Anyway, just wanted to let you guys know.
Listen to *TN*.
Or die.

I mean it.
Okay, maybe not the dying part.
But listen to her.
Or be like punished.

G'night.

 

OOC: I'm sorry HellKitten, I really hope things will look up for you, and crying doesn't make you weak, it actually takes a strong person to cry in this world where the stereotype is not to.

Marluxia gently massaged Namine's shoulder trying to get her relax, once again attempt to place the calm reassuring thought that he was her guardian, that he would never hurt her. "Soon this will all be over and I will allow you to see Roxas and Sora...just a tad bit longer..."

He walked over to the window glancing behind himself once to see Namine quickly look down and continue drawing, he couldn't help but let out a simple blank laugh, he shook his head on a thought. The thought of Xemnas's "big" plan and the thought of who his partner was, or what he would become if he continued to push him to the edge.

He sighed turning back and walking back over to Namine, "I will return soon..." he said patting her shoulder, "don't go anywhere..." he laughed lightly before taking a portal back to The World That Never Was. He rubbed his temples at the thought of getting this mission or whatever it was over with, the only person he could honestly get along with was Larxene but of course they couldn't be partners because of Xemnas's suspicion.

 

.......I don't know what S.T means, but I hope you will feel better. And we will totally listen to Night.

 

OOC: Noooooo, Hell! *huggles* I hope everything turns out alright, and yes, I'll take the reign, as the Saïx I am :D. Just come back soon.

Xemnas didn't bother nor listened much to Demyx's drabbles and unneeded comments, as his mind only focused on the key words as they reached his ears and as he thought of something, half-way ignoring the lad. It would've been funny, if he had a Heart, that is, how Demyx took his questioning as concern or caring. The member was getting quite delusional in the thought of feelings when he does not have any, and the only reason he needed to get this solved, was because there will be no misbehavior in his Organization. And these two, he predicted, are going to be quite troublesome if he did not deal with the situation quickly. When the man was finished with his ranting, it took a while for Xemnas to get back to concentrating on him, yet eyed him blankly, not much of a reaction, as he said tonelessly, "No, you are not allowed to leave. And you will not until I say so. This is not over, and I am expecting you to be courteous."

He snapped his fingers after the sentence, though nothing appearing in Where Nothing Gathers...

It was sent to another destination.



That makes you no different than Xemnas, then, she thought, locking her eyes on his features without a ounce of movement as he admitted the lust for power. Nothing will improve...

And she did not like the sound of this, mostly because of things she might have to do or commit in the future concerning her pink haired partner, considering that she was into this ploy mainly to get rid of Xemnas before he could screw them over. She didn't trust or bought into his words, and that man just dripped poison and his own hidden agendas every time he opened his mouth and she had to listen to his drawn-out speeches. And with that poison, comes failure, as no one who desires power for their selfish greed can ever succeed. But with a person who was just like him taking his place, there'll be no growth and no change. And she was somehow wishing Marluxia was not the same, in that regard, yet, she was slowly proven wrong. Larxene shook her head mentally, but did not say anything to reply to his words, wondering if he did not know her well for him to believe if she really just wanted power. Certainly, everyone would like to be respected and be higher in ranks, or even looked up to, yet, she had her own other reasons for joining him.

That was barely even touching the surface, because her eyebrow raised when his tone evolved to that of a sly sound, and she narrowed her eyes in suspicion, trying to understand what he was getting at. Debate? Apparently, he didn't bother to decipher the meaning in all this as he placed his hood and was heading to leave, and she didn't stop him either, though her expression didn't shift as she gazed at him tightly from behind his back. What he said next, made her somehow lurch nausea in her throat, feeling sick at the notion of what Marluxia was actually proposing. Was...was he saying to seduce the little annoying ******? Her face scrunched into a befuddled and horrified stare, as her nose wrinkled distastefully when he shut the door as he took his exit, frowning deeply at his figure before it disappeared. Why...in the worlds, did he want that piece of nothing in their team? Was he serious? Did he want her to kill Demyx? It was like getting Axel into their plot; chaos. There was no way, ever, in this Nobody life, and her many reincarnations, if she even will be reincarnated, that she will degrade herself into such a thing for...for...Demyx! Ridiculous. The whole idea was terrible. Larxene could barely stand him any longer after today, and that's saying something considering she had always ignored him until he found interest in her for some reason, or found to care what she thought of him enough to stalk.

She had seduced many men, and Marluxia did witness it at one point, but...Demyx? Who the hell was Marluxia kidding? Scowling hard, she turned around, wanting to slam into her bed, the whole ending of the conversation putting her in a very foul mood, but something materialized in front of her with a swirling, small gray vortex before she could express any sort of anger, and she blinked when she found a Sorcerer Nobody standing there.

Master Xemnas has asked for your presence in 'Where Nothing Gathers'.

She just nodded, cursing Xemnas for choosing such a bad time to call her up. As the lower Nobody went off, done with its job, sighing, and breathing deeply, exhaling and inhaling to at least have the appearance that she was calm, she covered herself in darkness as she portalled, passing through the Dark Corridor, and finally revealed herself in her appropriate seat, glancing around. Her eyes ended up connecting with Xemnas's.

"Very good. Now, we can proceed with what occurred when you left, Larxene, after yours and Demyx's punishment, and where had Demyx gone," he stated, monotonous as always, looking at the girl specifically, knowing there wasn't much time to rule this out properly with the plan of his ahead and minutes passing. "He told his part of the story, now, it is your turn."

Larxene could only smirk delightfully, her cruel orbs dropping on Demyx now. "Oh, really?"

That definitely lifted her mood. She was going to love this.

 

Marluxia stepped out of the portal once again putting his hood up, he noticed that he happened to once again be near Larxene's room, "ironic..." he uttered softly. "When you prove that I can fully trust you...then I will trust you with more details...."

He walked down the hall in a slow steady stride, "seems Xemnas is preparing to speak with her now..." he said rolling his eyes, "if he becomes too suspicious...then we will have to make the first move..."

 

"You just couldn't leave enough alone could ya?" Axel asked with his arms folded in comfort. "Marluxia, what are you planning? Who are you waiting for? Don't deny it. I've known you for a while now and I always had my doubts about you." He stretched his left arm out to reveal one of his chakram that emerged from the fiery inferno that had swarmed around his wrist. "Come on... You have no choice. We were paired together for some reason and we must take care of what needs to be done. The sooner we do this the sooner I will leave you be, but if you continue to try my patience I'll have no choice, but to deal with you accordindly," a smirk formed on his features for he wanted to end the miserable wretch's extistence for his mysterious disapperances and lack of respect to the higher members.

 

Demyx placed his hands over his face for a second wishing he was somewhere else. Why did Xemnas have to be so cruel and not understanding? "Oh that's right he doesn't have a heart and therefore he can't feel or care about what I say," Demyx thought to himself as he could only remain in one area while judgement awaited. "Boss I wasn't in anyway being rude. I was simply asking questions that I don't understand. It could be from the earlier incounter. I haven't recovered fully from that," his eyes were sincere like of a puppy. "Give me the benefit of the doubt." Demyx slowly inhaled and exhaled emphazing his point. "Why would I be rude to someone who could end my very well extistence? I may not be like the other members who are calculating and good fighters, but I do have some good traits that the others don't have. For one thing I can be trusted," he smiled sadly and for a moment it did make him forget how much trouble he was in. "I know I may not be important at all to this organization, but if there is one thing I learned it has taught me to be strong and stay out of the other organization members' ways." He took another breath before reciting what he wanted to say. "There is more to my extistence than getting hearts," he looked down at his feet after tapping his fingers on his throne.

His head suddendly rose when he felt the presence of the savage nymph and lo and behold there she was sitting all high and mighty on her throne on the other side of the room. Her eyes were sparkling with interest and the musician could tell that her presence meant trouble. His eyes widended and his lip quivered when he heard Xemnas ask Larxene to tell her side of the story. "She's gonna get me killed," his mind raced from within. Gripping his armrests, his instincts told him that his end was near if she exposed his secret. "I've got to stop this from happening, but how? If I don't I could be eliminated," he imagined his spirit fading away into nothingness. "It's now or never. I have no choice," he summoned forth his sitar and held it close to him ready to defend himself at a moments notice. "Larxene, he narrowed his eyes at her and extended his finger to her as his emotionless entity revealed itself. "Tell him the basics and don't go into details. Begin with my demeanor towards you when I first saw you today and go from there. Do not play the victim and don't you dare lie. The superior does not want to have to make you pay the price again for your disregard towards him." Bringing his arm back to his chest, he held the sitar in his lap and kept his hands on the length of the weapon. In a matter of seconds he could summon forth a blast of water if need be depending on how the outcome turned out.

 

"Demyx, I prefer it if you keep silent, let me speak what I want to speak as was asked of me, not you, and don't ever tell me what to do, you little sh-," Larxene cut herself off when Xemnas sent her a look of disapproval, but didn't say anything on their interaction as he simply waited for her. She wriggled her nose for a bit as she frowned, giving the mullet haired man a deadly and sharp stare, her eyes glistening like glass shards themselves, before concentrating on her part of the matter. The reminder made her smile again, and giving a exhilarating breath, she proceeded to state, "However, I would not lie to you, Xemnas. You can do what you wish, even tap into my mind, yet, you will see that every word is true."

Placing her hands in her lap as she crossed her knees, she only paid attention to the Superior above her. "Since our dear Demyx wants me to start with the morning, I will rightly say that I was just talking to Xigbar about the problem with Xioimara after a good breakfast that I made, since no one here can properly cook, and was in a sort of bad mood at this other Organization copying us and trespassing. Demyx came in greeting with commenting on my angry demeanor, joking about it, and called that I am acting like a witch, and I'll never stop acting like one, so they'll never get a break. And I do, but he had no right to do so in front of me, and anyone with common sense would know, that since I am already angry, and the person is aware that I am angry, that it would not do anyone good spilling out those words. And that was technically a insult. So, of course, I replied accordingly. I told that 'if you want to die? Since I had not a kill today'. It was more of a warning to shut up, basically, and then he made himself try and appear tough by continuing it with saying that I would the one to die, and ready to attack me, which made him look ridiculous to me for taking it seriously in the first place. And, I think you know how I would respond...so really, it was his stupidity, not mine. Is not like he didn't bring it upon himself. The way I act is no shock to anyone, figuratively speaking, and I don't know what exactly he expected. It was after a few more exchanged words that you found us."

Xemnas nodded cordially, allowing her to continue as he took her words in. It didn't sound like she was deceiving, or had any trace of lies within, so to her, what she was explaining was correct. The situation with it was, that most had different point of views, and what might be true and right for her, cannot be right for the other person. However, she seemed more descriptive than Demyx had been, as he happened to "miss" his own words to her that began the whole argument. Before she could go on to what occurred in her room, he went to put a rule down, "Try no to insult the other member in your soliloquy, Larxene. You're a lady, and thus, will behave as so. Especially more respectful when facing me."

Well, is not like you can act like a lady with the group of guys that take their place in this castle, she countered back in her mind. But, since she couldn't really screw any of her chances up when he appeared to be taking into account her story, she merely gave a nod in understanding. Sighing, attempting not to appear too happy at what she was going to say next, she merely breathed. "As for the room. Well, when you let us go free...I know you said not to insult Demyx, but I couldn't stand his presence, being near him, or even ever speaking to him again. That's what I was going for and thought when I left, because, really, there's no reason for Demyx to talk to me and I him. So, with that in mind, I set on just ignoring him as I always did, I got to my room to relax, the whole scenario over with. Yet, apparently, Demyx didn't have enough yet." She glanced at the musician in turn, before gazing back at Xemnas. "He stalked me into my room after he left you, literally barging in the door roughly, making it slam back into the wall, and I swear, if he broke it...and, to put it plainly, this was all his fault. I didn't do anything, and it was his choice. He came here threatening me, disrespecting my privacy, continuing something that was supposed to be solved after you almost killed us, disobeying what you said at the same time, and of course, I wasn't going to stand for that...there's no damn way I'm going to stand for that. So I said a few choice words and told him to get out, as he should, as it was my room, thus, my rules, and I didn't want trash here. This is exactly what I said. 'We? Talk? You must've hit your head a little too hard, haven't you? It might also explain the fact that other than being a failure, you've become a stalker. How sweet. You should learn your matters too, barging into a lady's room like a barbarian and whatnot. Now, shoo, little boy. I got better things to do than wasting more of my time with you'. And he deserved it, because, you know, he didn't make himself welcomed properly, and after what happened before, I was sick of him."

She took a break there, knowing that she was getting to insults again, yet, truthfully, how can the topic not get her into it? "When I went to the bathroom to ignore him again, without doing ANYTHING, mind you, since I happen to have more control than everyone thinks I do, he grabbed my hand, twisted it, and started to speak about me thinking that he's useless, hopeless or whatnot, and it was funny...because at the very moment he was showing just how hopeless and useless he is. And all I thought to myself was why in the worlds...hahah, would he give a damn about what I think of him? Is my right to have a opinion, last time I checked, and I think him as scum who I want nothing to do with. I barely even care what he said, and I don't know what made him think I ever would. It was not like it was going to stop me from degrading him if I had the chance, because that is the reason on why he tried to 'scare' me. You failed on that, by the way, Demyx, no surprise there. So, I did not do anything again, and let him do what he wanted, you know, I left him alone, see what he was going to do, and after he just shoved me on the bed, and pinned me down after hurting my wrists, which were kind of burning due to the thorns you tied around them, he went ahead to slap me. He did not succeed, because by that point, there was no way I was going to lay low any longer, and I blocked the attack. And he disappeared before I could pay him back for that, like the little, pathetic coward he truly is. And he is lucky, because he would not be sitting here right now if I had my way."

Crossing her arms, she eyed the Superior more sternly, to show that she was honestly serious. "I apologize for the fact that I didn't manage to hold my insults back, but when I have to recite what went on, is hard to, if you can understand. That alone hit my nerve, and while we're not suppose to feel hatred or anger, I could pretend that my memories did so for me, and that's my basic opinion towards him if I did have a Heart. I dare him to deny that happened. I tried to take the high road, and Demyx wouldn't let that go."

"It was 'proudly' done, if we had a Heart, to take that high road for once, and I will hold you to that regard, Larxene, as you have given me another view of yourself in the process. Demyx held back on that tidbit of the story, or rather, avoid it..." he replied, snaking his orange, cold eyes to the Melodious Nocturne in a very displeasing, and dangerous expression, that told things were to go very wary for him. He didn't need anything else to confirm Larxene's words other than that action when he had personally questioned him, and it was with that, that he had straightened up, not shifting his merciless and hard gaze from the only other male present. "I would dismiss the insults for this moment, as things are rightly clear now. Number Nine, stand in the center of the room."

He gestured to the dais in the middle after the command, the one that had engraved the Nobody symbol to represent the core of their existences.

 

"Unless you want me to extinguish you...number 8...you will not draw your weapon against me again..." Marluxia said turning and glaring at him, "long have I put up with your ego and double agent style tactics..." He put his hood up and muttered, "come then...let us see if Xemnas is ready for us to speak with him..."

He quietly walked infront of the fireball, shaking his head a few times at the thought of him not being able to dispose of him without comitting treason against the Organization. He stopped infront of Xemnas's door and placed an ear to it, "seems he is still at words with Demyx and Larxene..." he said leaning back against the wall.

 

OoC://Screw it. I'm comin' back. Too much stress seems to have taken the opposite effect on me.
Why me?
Really.
Why?
I'm tired of being teamed up against in my goddamned dad's side of the family-always when something bad(therapist's dog, Dante, died, he was so awesome, so I'm depressed and my dad instigates arguments with me) and then when I finally argue back my dad gets 'hurt' but first he gets pissed off and tries to make me back down by gettin' my step mom against me(Heh. Can't break and wild mustang.) and they wondered why I tried to kill myself.
Can't wait till I'm out of this hellhole. I really just want to die.
I'm leaving the 18th I think it is, going to New Hampshire, not sure if I'll have internet or not there.(Wish I could feel more excited 'bout it)


Anyways-
I'll post tomorrow or so. I need to think about it.
I don't feel like being near my dad right now anyway.
TO THE SHOWER! da-da-da!

 

Awwww......*hugs* so sorry about the pet.....and home life....

 

ooc killing yourself=bad idea

I get into verbal fights with my family daily (with a random break here and there when I avoid them or they're too tired to fight) I've lost pently of pets, get my hair pulled (not lately though). The only painful thing that happened to me lately was that I got thrown into a wall and my hand grabbed and twisted (though I think I desreved it) And emotionlly painful is that I get yelled at and cussed out. Also my mom's having an afair. Not to sound like I have it tougher but if I can be as happy as I am at moments you can try, right? Though sorry for your hellish life *huggles*


(And have fun, hopfully, see ya later.


I have nothing to post bic by the way)

 

Tapping his fingers on his instrument/weapon, the musician, gave her a deadly look when she was about to call him something inappropriate. "Little? I'm taller than you by far." he looked to the left and then to the right keeping his eyes on Xemnas and Larxene. Not knowing what else to do he continued to listen to the savage nymph explain her side of the story telling her version of the truth. If there was anything, the water wielder hated was members causing him trouble. In his mind, Demyx felt he didn't do anything wrong to start with and she was the one that esculated the situation with her bad attiude and threats. "It's not right that she did this to me." Shaking his head and swinging his legs back and forth that were dangling above the ground, he felt mixed emotions ones that he was not supposed to feel. Anger and a stabbing motion into his chest was revealant and if he had a heart it would of been shattered. He was trying to give Larxene what she wanted, someone who was strong and bold and since his other side was like that, he had to reveal it, but now he was in deep trouble. "This is what I get for trying to be strong," a tear came to his eye or what felt like a tear since it was moist around his eye.

Closing his eyes for a few minutes, he tried to concentrate on what was being said, but a wave of nausea began to occur making him sweat and breathe heavy. Inhaling slowly and exhaling, he let the feeling pass for he did not want to appear feeble. "This is to much..." Demyx opened his eyes and blinked regaining his vision that had blurred from the warm moisture around his eyelids. Taking his right gloved hand, he wiped them and rested that same hand back on his sitar. Wishing he could play his sitar, the youth fiddled with a string soflty so not to make a sound. How he wished he was in the sanity of his own room where no one could disturb him and he could get away from the forced responsibilities and obligations that were demanded of him. How he dreamed that he could leave this prison or hell and make his appearance known as someone with exceptional talant rather than a villian. He had great hopes that he would some how be able to continue to be with the others and look up to the ones that deserved it like Axel, but now he feared if he would not surive from this ordeal.

His azure eyes glared dangerously at Larxene for her snide comments. Coward? He was showing her that he could stand up to her and for himself. He was sick and tired of being pushed around and everytime he tried to act civilized and carefree, the other members would treat him like a disease except for Axel. He was the only one who seemed to show interest in the talanted musician and in return Demyx held respect for him. It could be due to their same interests that they had in common such as both believing they do have feelings and both befriending the youngest male member Roxas. Regardless, Axel and Demyx did have a connection more than the other members. Maybe that was the reason why Demyx had to be so brave. Was it to show his superior that he could fight or was it to prove to himself that there was a reason he was a dangerous member in the notorious organization?

All that didn't matter now for Xemnas was giving him the most ominous of glares that made the nocturne both upset and ashamed.Taking one glance at Larxene, his mouth mangaged to open slightly before he spoke."Enjoy this while you can. You are a heartless witch one that loves to cause misery and takes pleasure of seeing others in pain. You'll never change and you'll regret that when you have a concience, but that means you'll have to have a heart which you'll never receive by your cruel acts towards me. You'll be the last and you'll be forever alone and miserable just like you deserve." his voice was foreboarding and forlorn at the same time. Hearing what his boss ordered him with those orange eyes of death, Demyx cast the hood over his head hiding his features and visage that was tear stained and flustered as he disappeared off his throne and reappeared in the middle of the room, his head bowed low with his sitar in his both of his hands as he waited for his fate to be announced. Pushing back his hood he wanted Larxene and Xemnas to see his appearance one more time like that of a warrior. Sternly he gazed at Xemnas and pointed at him. "Before you annnounce my fate, I just wanted to let you know boss, that of all the members I was the one that was closest to getting my heart since I actually could feel emotions. You or the others will never have that," with what seemed like his final words, he rose his sitar to a battle postion ready for the fight of his life to survive.

 

"You're a pretty little dog," A man said, kneeling down towards Xioimara, his hands outreached-no face-he slipped a fancy diamond studded collar around her neck, Xioimara took it with pride, she looked gratefully at the man- Xioimara opened her eyes, her paws underneath her, Xioimara kept her eyes opened pretty wide, she had gone under without thinking. She had energy now, enough to sustain her to get the hell out of this wretched place. 'This would be a WHOLE lot easier if I wasn't blind.' She thought and pulled herself on all fours with her front paws and shook off the dirt from her pelt, "Ugh, I need a shower." She said a loud to herself, knowing the mere thought that no one was there.

Xioimara really wanted to know where that guy, 'What was his name...?To-something...' She tried to recall; never good at names. What would it be worth? You'll eventually be rid of them. Xioimara's tail silently swished back and forth, she stood up tall her head up high, a serious look on her face, something felt wrong, she wasn't sure what. Something back at the castle. Xioimara felt her legs shake as she stood up, still tired and the gravity wasn't helping her, she tried to catch any scents in the air, there was still the faint smell of Toxyn and that stone nobody, Xioimara shook her head, showing her teeth with her eyes closed, she hated the smell of clay. The smell always made her feel funny. Xioimara recovered from the smell and stepped forward, her ears forward; she knew she would probably have been an alpha in a pack if she was an actual wolf; with animals it was all posture and for the moment, she had it.

Not so much that it mattered at the moment, she wanted out of this place. The rest of her problems could wait. Xioimara smelled the air once again trying to catch Toxyn's scent again, she had something, Xioimara followed the smell closely and started to run towards the smell, 'Here we go...' Xioimara thought, and felt a sudden change in the air pressure, the gravity that had been holding her back had suddenly lifted off, she felt light as a feather-and felt her legs fall under her like rubber, she was out. Easy. Now that she thought about it as she tried to get her leg strength to come back to her-it was a little too easy. So, he was right, she was a little blind in more than one way, no matter, she would just have to work on it. Xioimara was sure this was Toxyn's room, it smelt like him, there were other traces of people, Ravix was one she barely recognized, probably from a long while ago. Xioimara stood up, a tired expression in her eyes, she shook her fur off and stepped forward, keeping her senses keen.

OoC://I think KH-Vids is the cure for cancer or something, I feel a little better, I found a song from when I was like 4, not that it was long ago, but I was like "WOOOOW...!" Not that those days were any better... >.> But still, I had my good moments then.