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    AND NOW I’M ALL ALONE IN THE DARK OF NIGHT — lanza godspeed — the rift — tags


    Fragilepast


    here she was again. in the shadow veil territory. how exactly did she end up here? to be honest she wasn’t quite so sure. one second she was asleep in the ligh house, and the next she was dumped on the border. ugh not this place again. i’m screwed. what now? am i gonna run into one of those males again? the ones who were rude a-a-and....her thoughts trailed off as she heard movement on the other side of the border. holding back a whimper, she took in a shadowy form moments before her vision begun to fade to black once more. she was unaware of what was happened, nor would she remember. which would make for an uncomfortable situation once she was found on the border.


    // why did i start it like this? where was i going with this? uhh basically she was kidnapped and thrown on the border i guess. he can react however to it or be a part of it. i really dunno where i was going with this gah





    FRAGILEPAST

    "TALKING" || 'THOUGHTS' || 'TELEPATHY'

    //pfft it's fine


    The corrupted panther's gaze shifted over to meet the bright aura of the angel and he mumbled a few angered words under his breath to let out steam before he wandered over. Finally, Fragilepast rose to his paws and trailed to her position. Since this was their ally, he couldn't(sadly) take a whiff of her blood and leave her on the shores of the Rift, so he figured he'd go for something kinder. "Wake the hell up, darling," he snapped. If allowed, he would aim to rip away the thing that covered her gaze and stare her in the face with black eyes that were slowly turning crimson. More mumbles. That corruption from earlier definitely fucked with his mood, hence the eyes that were slowly going red and his words being short and to the point. Usually he was long winded. Sadly, he wasn't feeling the need to talk to this scum.


    "Why are you here?" His head tilted to the side, a huff of smoke leaving his lungs as he sighed.

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    AND NOW I’M ALL ALONE IN THE DARK OF NIGHT — lanza godspeed — the rift — tags


    lanza would awake quickly as a loud voice rumbled in her ears, and light soon met her eyes. “what am i doing here? would i really be here if i had a choice? last i was aware i was in the lighthouse and now i’m here... i don’t know w-what happened....honest.” came her whimpered words as she pressed herself to the ground in an attempt to make herself smaller. while the shadow veil wasn’t an enemy, she didn’t wish to come across as hostile, or that she was trespassing. she wasn’t quite sure what to think of the male. he didn’t have the appearance that would make her run in terror, however, he did seem misunderstood perhaps? like she originally thought, she was unaware of what exactly she thought of him. may as a result of their previous encounter as they had (not at this point) had any interaction, as he had merely watched her. she looked up at him, quite pitifully as she awaited his reaction. he’ll likely think i’m lying. hmph.



    FRAGILEPAST

    "TALKING" || 'THOUGHTS' || 'TELEPATHY'

    A snort left the male. They all washed up somewhere they didn't know from time to time. Fragilepast, speaking as a former alcoholic, knew exactly what the feeling was and was happy to see the angel wandered up inside an allied clan instead of an enemy clan. "Wash up on the Shadow Veil's shore, eh?" he countered with a laugh. With that, he aimed to violently(unintentionally) grab the smaller feline by her scruff with his jaws and pull her up from the ground so she could stand. She looked rather pitiful when small. "You're fine, darling. Just don't push it or I'll kick you out." Figuring that there was no problem, he probably would of walked out but this was an ally and he couldn't leave them wandering about without some company.


    "Name's Fragilepast, King of Hell and duskreacher of the Shadow Veil. You...?" The panther offered a small turn of his head, hoping for an interesting answer. Usually people just said their ranks and had nothing else to say. "Also, to note, that saying 'honest' makes it seem like you're lying." Thankfully, she seemed honest, so he went with it.

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    AND NOW I’M ALL ALONE IN THE DARK OF NIGHT — lanza godspeed — the rift — tags


    the wolf for a moment was startled and therefore lost her breath as she was forced to her paws. she flattened her ears but instead exhaled softly as he didn’t seem to upset with her. “lanza. or lanza godspeed if you’re looking for a full name. i’m sure you remember me from before? and i’m just a member of the rift. no interesting ranking yet.” she responded as she nodded, taking note of his suggestion. work on not saying honest a lot. or rather at all. got it. after the note had been filed away, she stood on the border, watching him for a moment. was she allowed to follow after him? to cross the border into the territory? while they were allies, that wasn’t really a free pass for her to go running about in his territory. he seemed friendly enough, but things change. and so do people. she knew that she could more than likely be quick to anger him, but wasn’t sure if waiting to be told what to do would be something that would contribute to his anger.



    FRAGILEPAST

    "TALKING" || 'THOUGHTS' || 'TELEPATHY'

    //apologies, been busy. i'm flooded.


    At the name, a smirk met his lips. "Oh yes." That was this angel girl from before. What was she again? A guardian angel? Yeah, that seemed about right and Fragilepast found himself wondering what this 'guardian' part entailed. A King of Hell needed no bodyguard, but some forces to block the way to his path would be nice, seeing as he'd only like to deal with the highest contenders in a fight. Sadly, that did not seem likely. After all, this was an angel. She was no demon, but rather a heavenly creature designed to help those in need and prevent the sins of his own. Yet, his curiosity was still peaked. If she could provide him of something, perhaps she'd be of use. Otherwise another angel in the dumpster wouldn't exactly matter...


    "I recall you, Lanza darling. Not my proudest moment when I laughed, but I am on the other side of things. Surely, you can understand." The panther grew close and tilted his head slightly, his eyes narrowing in interest. "Though, I do not close my friendships to hellions only because that is simply unfair." Whatever he considered friendship was quite vague.

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    ― // sorry for the late reply i lost the thread


    “oh uh yeah i understand. ” she’d respond, rasing a brow as she gazed at the panther. she wasn’t quite sure what he was talking about exactly. she was still unaware of the fact that he was planning on simply using her, however his talk of friendships caught her attention. “what exactly do you mean?” she i quired as she streched, her obsidian fur rolling forwards then back with her movements.