Posts by TheTARDISof221B

I like the second one, I think it's really cute and the tree could be quite powerful thing in plots.

The voice of another hit her and Rosencrantz head snapped around as quick as lightening. She had not expected anyone to follow her this far into the forest or at all, let alone speak to her. It was for this matter that she just stood still for a few moments, half scared out of her wits. "Remi..." The wolf sighed eventually when she realised who was standing there in the glaring sun light. A friend of Rangi's, that much she knew but other than that she was a stranger butt so was nearly everybody in the clan. The name that she was personally given was suitable, she supposed. Rosencrantz was honoured to be associated with Rangi, let alone his mate and she didn't mind being recognised as that. It wasnt like anyone should remeber her name anyway.

I suppose, that's what I thought you'd say. I really don't know what to do. The clan's activity has fallen quite dramatically and I do want to play Rose more but at the same time the Skulls was my first and only clan, I don't want to leave it. I can understand your reasoning and I agree, the Skulls know Rangi and Rose but if the activity drops much more then I might concer a move more seriously. I really don't want to lose Rose and certainly not the partnership between her and Rangi! I really have no idea what to do. I'll wait a while, see what happens with you religion idea because that's quite interesting.

Ok, thanks for letting me know! Good luck with the job hunting, just don't forget about me!

It was funny how time had washed over the clan. Rosencrantz had been a memeber for moons and moons, so much had happened in that time. She had seen people come and go, then, on rare days they would come back for whatever reason. Rosencrantz was walking alone when in the distance a familiar voice she thought had been lost came to her. It had been so long since she had heard it that the wolf had to pause for a minute and look. A female jaguar stood with power and strength maybe 200 metres away, but even so, Rosencrantz just knew who it was. James, of course. Slowly she padded forward until she was closer to the returning Skuller and a smile almost showed on her features. "Welcome back..." The mild wolf murmured, her shy voice as small as ever.

Rosencrantz padded up slowly and sat down beside the others but as could be expected she did not make a sound or anything like that. Instead she was content with waiting for the others to arrive as they surely would in a matter of time.

((Oh! Sorry! Completely forgot about that :S I'm sorry :S))

Rosencrantz power her head a little in embarrassment, realising that she had got her Skullmate's name wrong instead of just asking it. Little things could be as heavy as lead for Rose, she often took I'll feeling when there was no problem. But here it was quite clear and ovbious making the fact so much harder. Though she kept these thoughts bottled up within herself. "Rosencrantz..." She whispered, her voice fading quickly with increasing unease and shyness.

Rosencrsntz looked up and took note of their leader's words. She, of course, had seen many battles in her time but rarely enjoyed getting involved with any. Rose was peace loving and just, she hated fighting. She would go as support, going where needed but hoped that she might be able to take part in a more sidelined role, even if the position of medic was open nowerdays.

Rosencrantz, unlike her mate, was rather clueless about technology and had no idea how most of Rangi's inventions worked though still couldn't help but marvel at them. She had heard there was going to be a movie night and supposed that he had to have something to do with it. Saying that, Rosencrstz wasn't sure that she had even seen or heard of a 'movie' before. As quietly as a mouse the wolf padded up to the group and looked at the contraption before them. Electronics baffled her slightly, it was far beyond anything she knew a d this gadget her future husband had contructed was no differant.

"Umm..." Rosencrantz hummed as she walked slowly from the river to the bank that Remelia was stood upon before deciding to go on, if she could. In truth she didn't think that there was much to say but it was worth a try she guessed. "I...umm...I don't know really..." She admitted, her voice so small and shy that she wouldn't be surprised if her Skullmate missed it. "I...like herbology...I used to be the clans doctor...but still...there's not much more...MMM...what about you?"

Don't worry, so did I Maybe we should do one preparation thread to kinda ease the clan into it then I think Rangi waiting at the altar would be a nice place to start When we do it really depends on whether you are that bothered about having it with the ceremony of the new religion, I think that would be quite cute but I don't mind if you would like to do it before then.

Yeah, having the death before or just after the wedding should be fine :) I hope it helps your muse death, I like your muse :S

What surprised Rosencrantz even more was the light that car from this contraption. As Rangi worked with it a great many colors erupted from the 'screen' and the shapes became charaters, the whole thig part of a story. She was captivated. All this talk of technology and things that were far beyond her knowledge baffled her a little bit the main concepts were easy enough to understad. So, as she was meant to, she sat back and enjoyed it by her mate's side, a soft smile on her cheeks.

Luckly Rangi had not told Rosencrantz what he was planning to do, she might have locked him up other wise. She had been there when he had jumped from the cliff and it was a horrible day. The sight of his blood, the knowledge of his pain was terrifying and she had a silent promise to herself that she wouldn't let that happen again if she could help it. The wolf was in the garden when this all played out but her first knowledge of the situation was her mate's cheer of excitement which made her look around. Wide eyed and horrified the Skuller bounded over to the edge of the building to watch in complete helplessness. "RANGI! RANGI! WHAT ON EARTH ARE HOU DOING, YOU'RE GOING TO KILL YOURSELF!" She cried, a hint of desperation in her voice as her whole body began to quiver and shake with a nervous energy. All the while she was praying, begin who ever could to protect him. She could not lose him again.

Rosencrantz heard the voice continue on their conversation though what they were saying was completely lost to her. She knew little of their language and anyway, Rosencrantz couldn't hear them that well over the creaking of wood, the splashing of waves and the dripping of water that battered the world around that room. All in all, nothing here was familiar to her, in fact it was as if everything scared her. That was why's he felt like screaming when she could hear foot steps approaching the door.

With growing unease she began to sit up a little, turning herself so that she was on her back but facing the door. It was a painful movement, every single cell in her body felt like it was just going to rip its self apart and produce an inferno of flames but she lay back, still facing the door. Her mind wondering what the next few moments would bring her.

Despite her best efforts, it had been impossible to work these people out yet. All had colors, like a rainbow or the forest that she had grown up in but other than that, she did not know much about them. Or more importanly, their intentions. What was her fate to be on their ancient vessel? Rosencrantz was none the wiser. What was her part to play in this drama? She wasn't even sure what freedom was, if that was what they choose for her. Her mind raced with ideas and questions that she could not anwser. Fate was her master now.

The door opened with a crack. The captain entered with a pounding footstep and the door was closed again with a crash that terrified her. She say up again, staring at the man who had been angry with her presence before. He did not see. Any differant now. Rosencrantz knew the anger of a murder. A man that hated all. And on Rangi's face she could only see hate or something of that description. Whatever it was, in filled the woman a fear that was almost indescribable. What if she had come from her worst nightmare into hell and this man before her was the devil. But how could he be so beautiful. Even through the thick, fog like darkness that filled this room Rangi's eyes came to her with their bright yellow glow. His smooth, dark skin looked so warm and easy to touch. In her mind he was a unquie being. But that didn't put her mind at any sort of ease.

Her blue eyes that were as deep as ocean pools watched him wareily, not sure whether he was planing to strike out at her now or do some other form of dmamge. She had already braced herself, ready for the blow when something was later upon her. A tray with hot meat, a flask alchol and food she had never really seen before. Not for a moment did the woman thick that this food was for her, instead she stared at it as if it were a trick or some form of torture. She suspected if she so much as touched it that that would be when the pain would come so didn't even move the tray away but instead looked to the man who pulled a chair up beside her.

The words were odd, almost like a question, and not a sarcastic one either. In thought she stared at him still, trying to work out if this was a joke or something. Life had been so cruel to her that she barely trusted anyone, not that new people were a common occurrence on the island. Espically ones that lived. Who knew where that world was now? Not she. Rosencrantz couldn't even tell what this room was part of let alone where it was. But coming back to the questions she thought that she should give them an anwser, even if she would later regret it. From past expirence she knew that not anwser may anger this man more so called upon the little English that she knew.

"Yes...?" She whispered, her voice softer and more fragile than the petals of a poppy. Her strange languhe had given her an accent of sorts, at least it sounded differance. Still, her anwser was more of a question because she did not really know what she was saying but it was the best that she could do. The best that she could hope for, even under this pressure.

Ok that does sound good, so full of feels but good! Awww poor Rose though. She's going to come along, find the ring and know that it's Rangi so then try and kill herself to find them. At least she's going to be hysterical.

Rosecrantz's eyes were fixed on his. The playful joy that had been there vanished in one single moment and the worst part of it was that she knew who had done that to him. She had long ago learned that he was a trouble maker and that he didn't care about putting himself in danger if it was for the sake of fun but after losing him once, she didn't want her mate to leave her again. Now the hound was swinging aimlessly from the bungy with no way of getting down part the friends that he had on the ground with her. The wolf, herself was not at all sure what to do or make of the situation, what could she do to remedy this and pull him from danger? She approached him slowly, their eyes meeting at the perfect height. "You idiot..." She whispered to him softly, nuzzling gently at him muzzle as warm tears trickled down her fur covered cheeks. "What...What can I do...is there something in your workshop we can use to cut you down?"

In time the bride-to-be padded found the room that her mate had choosen them but from she could see all the once president furnishings were now either broken or dirtied in a buzz are way. She padded over slowly to Rangi, taking a good look around as she did so before sitting down the other side of the African Dog to Remila but didn't say anything for it seemed as if the two of them were already having a conversation.

Rosencrantz looked to her mate when the movie had stopped and smiled lovingly. All that time he had nuzzled himself into her fur which she found rather sweet and so she rewarded him with a gentle lick upon his cheek with a small giggle. Then with a nod she smiled, and whispered. "I quite liked it...It was so odd though, I don't know if it could ever be possible"

Rosencrstz had realised that Remelia was a vampire and that, with that, she came with a theist for blood but still it was rather odd anwser the wolf found, at least in her mind mind. But she soon shrugged it off in the knowledge that it took all sorts of people to make a world. "I'm sorry that I can't help you with that..." She murmured rather softly but nevertheless warmly in her attempt to offer some consolation. "Umm...well...He almost killed me...He didn't mesn to but he was playing around with a catapult and his rock landed near enough to me to knock me back and make me hit my head, but he helped me back to camp and we got talking...that was it really..."