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Post by The Seventh Starr on Feb 19, 2007 19:22:22 GMT -5
When Sho undid the bandage, the glowing stopped, and what was left was a bald spot, where the fur never grew, in the middle was a scar, although it looked more like a tattoo it was obvious that it wasnt. It was the shape of three cresent moons, a symbol of good fourtune and peace...long life and virtue as well. However, it's owner didn't look like he was having much of any of it right at the moment. (( a piccie for better detail ))
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Post by Arra on Feb 19, 2007 19:25:13 GMT -5
((OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO prettyful!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! but y'know Nyll.... Sho is not going to guess that he needs a cresent shaped heart... it's not that obvious y'know. lol, maybe for Daeta.))
"Wow..." Sho stared at the scar with great curiosity.
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Post by The Seventh Starr on Feb 19, 2007 20:16:18 GMT -5
((lol i supose your right...hmm...i have in idea that is so cheesie it just might work ^_^))
Suddenly, the scar started to give off a light blue glow, as off in the far distance somthing seemed to react with it, as a faint red glow could be made out amongest the *insert proper word for evil white substance* and ice, on the edge of the Tundra.
((a becon! cha! ... teehee ^^))
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Post by Arra on Feb 19, 2007 20:21:43 GMT -5
(( oh that's good XD insert proper name for evil white substance, nice nyll, nice lmao))
"Um... okay then..." Semi-ly confused, Sho gently picked Midnight up, careful not to injure him, and headed toward the light.
((i edited, better nyl??))
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Post by The Seventh Starr on Feb 19, 2007 20:29:22 GMT -5
((yes))
The light that the scar was emataing seemed to slowly die down as Sho started to follow the light. The closer he got to it, the brighter it got ((duh lol)) and the stronger the sent of blood and death got as well. In the far stretch of the horizon, black and gray against the white background, was a cemetery.
Midnight started to shake violently in Sho's grip, although he remained unconious
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Post by Arra on Feb 20, 2007 17:02:17 GMT -5
Sho held Midnight closer to his body, as to keep him from falling. "A graveyard... great... I don't want to be diggin' up no dead bodies Mid." He sighed as he walked towards to horizon and the graveyard.
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Post by The Seventh Starr on Mar 18, 2007 15:27:36 GMT -5
When they got within a few yards of the cemetery, Midnight jumped from Sho's arms and shook his head, before taking a few steps and falling once again. He could smell the strong stench of blood in the air, and he was sure that the half-tiger could smell it as well..although Sho probably wouldn't know what the smell was exactly. As it was mix, of rot, death and decay...moss, mold, and swamp. Midnight had called this place home once, and still took refuge here when he traveled between the Tundra and real civilization. The middle was where he wanted to go, through the maze of tombstones and graves, and fallen over dead trees. Crows crowed from seemingly nowhere, as the fog seemed to grow thicker with each step... The smell and the mental taste of the creseant heart in his mind and mouth, was enough to drag Midnight back into a semi-consious state, and gave a low growl...he couldn't direct the tiger anywhere...as he didn't have strengh enough to write in the snow, nor transform himself into something that could speak...he was slowly and painfully dieing...and all he could do was hope that by some slim chance, the stone head that he was travling with was smart enough to figure it out and follow his nose.
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Post by Arra on Mar 18, 2007 19:15:57 GMT -5
((FINALLY *glomps Nyll* YAY SO HAPPY!! SHO IS NOT LONELY!!!!))
Midnight jumping from his arms shocked him and as soon as he had fallen, Sho was kneeling at his side, covering his very sensitive nose. It was horrid. Why would Midnight want to be in a place like this. But hey, he'd followed that weird light and Midnight must need something here, obviously since he was clearly on the brink of death. Sho's senses told him, by piecing what Midnight talked about eating back at Daeta's and the scar together, that whatever this smell was, was a heart of some kind (probably crescent) and his nose told him it was in the middle of all this. But Sho groaned at the graves as he picked Midnight up gently and followed his scent (which was not easy because of how strong and repulsing it was), he didn't want to dig through corpses...
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Post by The Seventh Starr on Mar 21, 2007 17:00:44 GMT -5
The cemetery was a maze, holes and collapsed trees littered the grounds. There was a thick blanket of fog that covered the ground, which made it hard to see where a hole was, and where there was solid ground.
However the middle was visible, in the middle of it all was a large mausiliem, that looked like it was kept in good condition, unlike the rest of the tombs that surrounded it. The door was open a crack, and from the inside was the source of the red glow, which was dimmer then it was from far away...in the front of the building where two statues that bore a shield and sword, the shields and the front of their breastplates held the same cresent shape as the scar on Midnights forearm, also just barely visible from their angle and distance, was a tapistry that had the same mark. The closer they got, the more...slightly active Midnight got, although it seemed like mere muscle spasms among anything else.
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Post by Arra on Mar 21, 2007 17:07:22 GMT -5
"Good, I don't have to dig." Sho muttered under his breath. It was obvious this was the place Midnight needed to go, only a complete moron couldn't figure it out. Opening the door wider he stepped in, though not really knowing where to go inside this place, but he was glad that Midnight was actually moving somewhat at this point.
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