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Subject: Mistress of The Night


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Soyara
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Date Posted: 10:29:31 06/15/06 Thu

dressing with the perfection she always had about her, Soyara runs a brush through her ebon locks over and over. glance focusing on the mirror before her though she had not seen the reflection in many many thousands of years. raising from her seat she takes a cloak from her closet. swing it about her shoulders allowing it to swish about her bodice. this cloak was different It was a cloak that was rarely used. its flowing lengths navy blue velvet, the lining a little lighter blue in silk. A hand sliding along the outer fabric with remembrance of times long gone. sky's that she had thought held youthful futures in it's warm embrace, but that had indeed only watched at a distance the death of the young. the golden clasp that held it at her throat the same bleeding heart as always. The one thing left from her master and first lover..shaking her head slightly she looks back to the mirror now standing behind the chair she had sat in moments before. hand slowly pressing back waist length strands, fingers brushing through them before reaching for the hood. her features vanishing into the shadows it provided. the concealment of all that had been her and all that was her. the mirror a constant reminder of what she was and what she was expected to be. a cool distance seeming to come as her glance falls from it. Heels clicking upon the bare hard wood floor as she glides to the door and forward out into the halls, locking it behind her. a chill in her presence at the moment, a power that was usually hidden. her chin raised and hands folded within flowing sleeves glance slicing though every shadow she passed. reaching the stairs she flows down them cloak trailing behind her. pools hard and seemingly uncaring the mask back in place as always... pausing at the end of the hall she stands within the natural gathering of shadows her ebon glance sliding over all things and people that passed by. another night another human sheep to be slaughtered. a purr silent upon her lips as she turns to make her way from the apartments.

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Subject Author Date
Animal I Have BecomeMalik Ambrose14:17:09 06/15/06 Thu
OOC: Soyara? Ya alive? *poke, poke* Whine (NT)Malik17:43:39 10/02/06 Mon
Rooow woof!Malik10:40:53 03/22/08 Sat


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