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Post by Tara on Nov 28, 2009 9:23:26 GMT -5
"Mmm..." She hummed absently. "Alright fine. I accept a position in her service I suppose. If she only wishes me to remain here then that much I can do easily."
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Post by Control on Nov 28, 2009 10:09:22 GMT -5
Haze nods.
We will not wait here long. Tomorrow we likely move. So again I ask, is there anything I can do to make you more comfortable here?
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Post by Tara on Nov 28, 2009 10:11:26 GMT -5
Kitty shrugged. "Something to eat or drink would be fine if it isn't too much to ask. I haven't had a thing all day and running around most of the day hasn't really helped. In fact I'm amazed my stomach isn't growling yet."
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Post by Control on Nov 30, 2009 9:52:45 GMT -5
Haze nodded and left the room without another word to her.
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Post by Tara on Dec 4, 2009 20:52:35 GMT -5
Kitty watched him go then sat down on the floor heavily. She hugged her knees to her chest and buried her hands in her palms. "I feel so... trapped," she mumbled.
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Post by Control on Dec 8, 2009 10:23:27 GMT -5
The gem shard on the necklace that had been given to her started to humm and glow warm.
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Post by Tara on Dec 8, 2009 20:00:18 GMT -5
Kitty placed her hand around it, closing her eyes. The warmth wasn't bad... it felt nice. Still she had a feeling this wasn't entirely normal. She waited to see what the cause of it was.
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Post by Control on Dec 9, 2009 9:55:44 GMT -5
The doors to the closet opened and the shards within were shaking violently. Then they all suddenly spilled to the floor, as if jumping of their hooks. She moved along the floor and gathered up together in a bunch.
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Post by Tara on Dec 14, 2009 16:18:04 GMT -5
Kitty hissed sharply. Her body tensed up and her ears pinned back. Her claws extended from her fingertips and she paused a moment to gather her energy. She planned to use her ice claws if need be. Her eyes narrowed.
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Post by Control on Dec 16, 2009 9:56:05 GMT -5
The shards gathered and took a form. Cracks melding together. It became a much larger gem with a few pieces missing. Within the deep red gem darker shadows mixed around. It began to spin slowly.
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Post by Tara on Dec 16, 2009 15:51:46 GMT -5
Kitty didn't want to relax. After all this was certainly, by her standards, not a normal occurrence. Still she stepped cautiously forward. Curiosity killed the cat... she just prayed this wouldn't spell her end. After all if Haze and his friends wished her to be dead they would not have left her to die this way, would they? It would make more sense for them to kill her themselves.
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Post by Control on Dec 16, 2009 15:55:21 GMT -5
The spinning stopped and a faint red light came from it to bathe over Kitty.
You have been chosen.
A female voice. Most certainly not Haze.
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Post by Tara on Dec 17, 2009 15:44:46 GMT -5
Despite herself she relaxed slightly. Her claws retracted and she raised an eyebrow. Her wings twitched as if they itched to unfurl. She wanted to move. Still she didn't. "Chosen for what?" she asked, annoyed.
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Post by Control on Dec 18, 2009 8:59:23 GMT -5
"To do a service for me." Hissed the voice right next to her ear.
Standing next to her was a light gray furred hedgehog, with green and red markings. She was dressed in black and red and had a flowing black cape.
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Post by Tara on Dec 18, 2009 15:59:48 GMT -5
"Mmm... by what means? What says who has been chosen and for what reason?" Kitty inquired. The hedgehog intrigued her. Through her link with Issil she sensed some kind of similarity between her and her brother once again... yet it did not seem to be an outstanding aspect.
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