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Post by dellanir on Jun 18, 2013 8:51:21 GMT -5
Dellanir sat down on her bed in the room she rented in the Tavern. She was just beginning to relax when suddenly she heard a heavy knock on the door. Frowning, she got up and opened the door noting the nice breeze outside as she passed the small single window in her room. She opened the door to find an Empire soldier there."How may I help you sir?" she asked smiling sweetly."What is a single woman so frail like you doing here travelling alone?" he asked her obviously cocky and thinking she couldn't do much harm.
Mistake No.1 he made for that day. Her blue eyes turning cold, Dellanir responded,"It is none of your businesssir". He smiled and grabbed her arm heavily and began dragging her out of the tavern."No! No! NO!" she began screaming and struggling refused to be thrown out of the room she payed from her own money because of a few men being sexist. As they entered a narrow street with no one watching, she shoved him down a large fissure and ran away crying.
Why? It was always happening to her. As she entered the tavern she went to her room and sat outside the window. She hugged her knees to her chest and continued to sob to herself. It never happened when she was travelling with her brother Anurin except for a few times. Then again, her brother was half-elf and a Rider so he seemed rather young. She continued crying there, not caring that the whole city can see her.
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Post by sarahandichigo on Jun 18, 2013 9:53:22 GMT -5
Rukia entered the tavern in the new town, not knowing where else to be. She stepped cautiously, her eyes darting around her, taking in any threats or danger. She seated herself quietly at the end of the room, just to while away a few hours. She cast her eyes around her and found a young woman crying at the back of the room.
Rukia felt sympathetic for the poor woman and considered approaching her. She shook her head, no. She had to keep a low profile here, she couldn't attract any more attention than she already had with her fancy expensive clothing. But Rukia couldn't resist looking back at the poor girl next to the window and he stomach twisted painfully when she remembered all the times she had cried next to a window, all alone and desolate.
Without a second thought, Rukia pushed her chair back and got up, approaching the woman.
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Post by dellanir on Jun 18, 2013 10:15:13 GMT -5
Dellanir looked up as she heard footsteps approaching her, immediately expecting to be thrown out of the town. Instead she saw another girl approaching her. Still on guard she asked,"Hello? Who are you... what do you want from me?". Her hand instinctively dropped to where her sword normally is but then she remembered she kept it in her room. She cursed herself for being so stupid.
She inspected the other girl who seemed really young -- younger than her. Yet here she was, a total mess."Please excuse my manners, I am just not having that much of a good day. Please come with me to my room so I can serve you properly. You will find nothing but trouble in this tavern." she told Rukia sweetly."Oh, and I am Dellanir. Nice to meet you." she said as an after-thought as they walked up to her room.
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Post by sarahandichigo on Jun 18, 2013 11:41:05 GMT -5
Rukia looked at the young woman before her with concern. The young woman looked up and her blue eyes were drowning in sadness and suspicion. Rukia watched as she instinctively reached for her sword, which wasn't there, while Rukia attempted a smile to calm her nerves.
Rukia was surprised that the woman Dellanir, was so relaxed and easy-going about inviting a stranger that she had met in a tavern into her room, but Rukia could not refuse her and she nodded. "I am Rukia Kuchiki and it is a pleasure to meet you," Rukia said quietly, following her.
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Jun 18, 2013 20:13:57 GMT -5
 werecat | neutral
A pair of green eyes watched from a perch above the tavern's fireplace. A white cat sat there and seemed unusually interested. The bar tender yelled at one of his serving boys to get the cat out but the white cat darted out of reach and followed Rukia and Dellanir. He meowed loudly to get their attention then jumped for Dellanir 's arms. He hoped they would call off the serving boy who was pursuing him still. Sure he could take care of it himself, he was more than able to but this way got him closer to Dellanir.
The werecat had seen her get tossed out of her room only after it was to late for him to intervene but she interested him, caught his fancy. Not like love fancy or anything like that, no. He just was interested in her and a bit concerned. Humans could be so cruel to each other.
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Post by Aelodil on Jun 19, 2013 6:24:28 GMT -5
Hey Emi, I'm here posting instead of Amy right now because she's out with our parents. They're gonna try to get a tour of Tobkapi Palace. Thankfully I already went, It takes around an hour to get from one side to the other. She said she doesn't mind your joining the thread just asking you two if you would wait for her till she gets back to post.
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Post by dellanir on Jun 19, 2013 6:36:50 GMT -5
[Not at all Emi! Besides, it's pretty interesting to RP with a Werecat finally ^^]
Dellanir turned around at the voice of a yell to find a serving boy chase an un-usually large white cat who had been perching on top of the fireplace. She turned back to the hall then a meow that sounded near turned her attention behind her again. Then, urged by a strange instinct, she turned around arms open. Just as good she did as the cat jumped in her arms.
Stroking the cat, she turned to glare at the serving boy."This is my cat, do you not have any manners?" she told the boy. Of course she was lying, but it was cruel to kick out an animal just because you did not like it. Shame-faced the boy went back. She felt bad. She called him back and handed him two large coins as compensation. The boy headed back to the bar tender, head perked up.
Smiling, Dellanir then returned her attention to the cat in her arms. Her brother had told her of a werecat that looked just like this one. And he had helped her to reach out with her mind, though she was very un-skilled so she could only communicate with her mind. If someone wanted to dominate her mind they would find zero resistance.
Dellanir snapped back to the present and beckoned Rukia into her room. Closing the door, she placed the cat on the window-sill. Apparently he liked stuff like that. Then she turned to the cat that she suspected to be a werecat and said,"Hello? Um..I think my brother knows you. Are you by any chance Syaoron? In case you are wondering, my brother is Anurin. I am Dellanir, nice to meet you.".
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Post by Emiryal ♕ on Jun 19, 2013 13:07:56 GMT -5
[Thanks for the message Nandon. I'll wait for her before I post again, I won't flood her. And thanks Dellanir. ^^ And I'm glad I can bring in something new.]
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