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[Bailey]

Cinderella's listeners filled with his voice and then filled with the sound of him walking away from her. She did not know what he meant by his last words. She was tried and in pain, she wanted to get up and move to find shelter but she knew that he was there, somewhere in the distance watching her like a hawk. She let out a soft moan of pain and relaxed her body some. Her orbs stayed closed but they were more relaxed now as she tried to drift to sleep. She knew she needed the strength sleep brought even though the nightmares would chase her.

((OOC: Sorry no idea what to write either.))

[Mercury]

Ii wanna heal, I wanna feel
Like im close to something real.


Sighters watched the maiden for a moment more. A curiousity flowing over him as he watched her. She was strong within, even he wouldn't deny it, but it was all a false alibi in his mind. She would have made a great darkling, but how to bring her to realize that was another story. He had never considered himself as a light, not now not ever. He saw his dam as a fool and after that he would never trod that path so blindly. What it really was that made Raven the way she was was oblivious to him, something more that he couldn't understand. Just as easily to say as the real reason why he was as cold as he was, was a reasoning that she could never understand about him. A balance really, estranged, but balanced in an odd figurement.

Slowly, he felt himself releasing from reality for a moment, seeping away into his unconscious to recharge what thrive he held within him. It took only a moment and a moment no longer, then he was caught within the trance like state of somber sleep. He wasn't aware of his dreams, he hadn't been for a long time. Not since it happened, not since that so long ago. All he ever saw was a bleak darkness, all he ever knew was a blackness that never went away. No comforts, no terrors, no humorous thoughts, only darkness. Not even a voice in his head to talk to; he wasn't even acquainted with himself.

Jolting suddenly from slumber, Yann raised his crown higher, both pools wide open. His breath was shallow, low and mute, as he cast his cursed gazers to the skyes. Ah, so dusk was nearly here, not quite but close. It was a wonder how long he had been standing here, and never disturbed. And speaking of disturbed, where was dear Raven? Slowly, his hollow pools turned to where the fae was last he saw her. He could see her pelt dimly through the vegetation, but whether she was still on the ground or attempting to stand on her wounds was hard to tell.

Prying himself from his tree, he slowly snaked himself forward, minding distance though. He was only moving in to watch her again. He wasn't sure why, but he found himself watching her more than others he had held in the past. He had seen bitches of all sorts. Some who screamed all night til they were hoarse, some who would attack him and he would show no mercy in return. This one though was quieter, but he knew better than to be deceived. He felt a fire about her once before and was not in doubt that he might see it again. Coming closer, drawing towards the opening, his lanterns remained in tact on her, facade emotionless as he paused in his wake to watch her in silence.

ooc. lol, not much... but it's a step towards letting something else happen atleast.

I wanna find something ive wanted all along
Somewhere i belong.

[Bailey]

Cinderella sensed the bastard near her once more. She opened her orbs slightly to find his presence. She closed them once more and heaved a great sigh. She was so tired; she felt that she could never get an enough sleep ever again. Her body still lay in the same position as it was when she had fallen to sleep. She rolled so that she was no longer lying upon her side. Her muscles screamed in protest at her movement. She opened her orbs wide and stared at the painted bastard.

So why won't you tell me about yourself? She asked him in her soft voice.

((OOC: Sorry, this is so late I have been really busy lately.))

[Mercury]

ooc. no problem

I will never know myself
until I do this one my own

And so the sleeping beauty stirred. His placid pools watched her movement, slow and subtle as she lifted her poollids and found his form. He remained still, just watching as she sat up. It was apparent that she was still sore from earlier by her disposition. And he was glad for it. He hoped he was atleast. He hadn't a heart anymore to know what emotion was. He was just an empty beast living in a earth bound bod. He wished he was destined for better, but this was his life. And he made the most of it... always.

Listening to Raven, his pools closed for a moment and then flitted back open. So she asked, although before she made it quite clear that she didn't want to hear of his past. Perhaps she was beginning to come around, perhaps not. He didn't see why she would. He always worked to break faes and Raven had a spirit about her that he knew would not be easily broken, but that made it all the more fun.

Why the sudden interest in my history? he breathed in a mugged voice barely above a whisper.

He moved then, drawing himself closer and closer to Raven til he stood above her. His cold pools ran over her form, once more examining her. She wasn't bad looking, he had admitted that from the start. He lowered his skull down to her form and parted his liprims so his incisors were bared. Slowly he let them drip along her spine and up along her serpentine, scraping so lightly not to cut just yet. He had the urge to taste her blood, dark blood was lusting, neutral blood was refreshing, but light blood held a madness to it that led the drinker to want more of it.

Pulling his fangs away from her, he watched her darkly, a lust flickering behind his gazers as he waited for her answer to his question. He doubted that she knew what would become of her, he didn't even know entirely himself, but he had an idea and as it watched Raven beneath him, he quivered thinking of what was to come.

And I will never feel anything else
until these wounds are healed.

[Bailey]

Cinderella stilled under Yann's fangs, she wanted to shake him off but she knew that he would hurt her even worse if she tried. She closed her eyes and willed herself to stop the warmth that his touch created to stop from flowing through her. She did not want to admit to herself that it bastard stirred something inside her that she had never felt before, and she knew that she should not be feeling it either.

Once he pulled his fangs from her vertebral column she gathered her energy to and got up on all four of her stilts. Her muscles screamed in anguish at the movement but she did not like the feeling of him standing over her any longer. Cinderella looked Yann straight in the eye, her own carried a strong fire once more and his still held that cold, blank look to them.

Oh, I don't know. Just figured as long as you knew about me why shouldn't I be able to know about you? She replied to him in a quiet tone.

[Mercury]

Part of me won’t go away
Everyday reminded how much I hate it
Weighted against the consequences

He pulled back as she came to her flints and took a stand. He sensed that she was still in pain from the wonderful pain that he put her through earlier. Stepping back a moment, moving around Raven with an easement and taking in her scent as he moved. He trailed away then and stared off into the shadows of the trees for a moment.

My past is meaningless to you, to everyone anyway, he spoke in a dead quiet voice.

Staring back to Raven, he let his pools run over her bod again. He couldn't deny the want to take her on right then and there, and maybe he would, but he felt as if there was more damage that he could do first. Put her into foal? Very easily. His breath came out silently then as he turned and crossed towards her once more. She had said before that her mother was like the classic slave. Would he push Raven to be that too?

What should I have you do now, my Raven? he whispered as his facade drew close to hers, his hot breath searing over hers as he blew out to inhale her scent again.

Can’t live without it so it’s senseless
Wanna cut it out of my soul
And just live with a gaping hole

ooc. ugh, that was yucky...