Posts by Sylmae Winzor

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Sylmae blinked as she looked down at Draco and she nodded a bit. "Yeah. I'm fine." She said and slipped down from the tree, her slender form stretching out along the trunk before she dropped to the ground, huffing lightly at the impact. "My branch broke." She said and sighed lightly, glancing back at the branch that was broken on the ground. "Now I have to find a new spot to lay on." She huffed lightly.

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Sylmae opened her mouth to say something but everything in her stiffened when she finally saw the blood. Was she sick, did she want to drink it? She didn't know but a light growl escaped her as she crouched down and stared at the joiner, her tail lashing behind her.

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Sylmae giggled and shook her head. "Nope. I'm fine. But if you had something for me distaste of blood so that I could actually eat, that would be nice." She said. The newly turned vampire had a problem. She hated blood. "I really don't know how I'm going to survive." She said and huffed.

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"Hey this was sooo not my choice." She said and flattened her ears, backing away from him a bit. "Vivian turned me but it was my fault because I was standing too close and I just wanted to help her." She said, her voice growing strained and filling with sadness.

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Sylmae looked away and sighed. "It's okay.. I'm.. I don't like it." She mumbled softly and her shoulders slumped in defeat. "I lost my best friend because of it." She breathed and her voice grew even more strained as though she were about to cry. She shook her head free of thoughts and looked up at him. "Whatcha wanna do?" She asked curiously.

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Sylmae giggled and jumped onto his back, curling her legs around his waist and hanging her arms over his shoulders lightly, her chin pressed against the part of his shoulder that her arm didn't cover, leaving her cheek close to his. "The Leon Express? Someone might get the wrong idea." She teased gently and giggled.

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Sylmae padded up to Vogue and flicked her tail. "Hey Vogue. What's up?" She asked quietly, sitting down a bit away from her and waving her long tail.

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Sylmae sat in the middle of the camp, chewing on the bone from a rabbit she had killed not that long ago. After draining the blood from it, she ripped it's leg off for a bone to play with but soon, she was bored with it. She sat up and swatted at the bone and then she huffed, feeling slightly nauseous after having drank the blood. She sighed and shook her head. She glanced around the camp. It was empty and lonely. She was lonely.

She took a deep breath and then yelled as loud as she could. "Vivian!" Satisfied when she heard the echo off some of the train cars. She grasped the bone and shoved the now sharpened end into the ground and paced around it. She highly doubted the girl would come out to talk to her but she needed her to. She missed her friend, given she was almost the only one who talked to her non stop. Sylmae's ears flattened as she walked and a soft whimper escaped her. What if Vivian didn't want to talk to her anymore?

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Sylmae turned just in time to see the dog jumping at her and she scrambled out of the way, still feeling the blade graze her hind in as she ran away. She turned and narrowed her eyes at the dog before she ran back towards him, aiming to slash at his face as she leaped at him.

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She surely is older just haven't decided the age.]

Sylmae shrugged and huffed lightly. "Nothing really. Just kind of trying to find something fun to do. Want to go for a walk or something?" She asked, tilting her head to the side as she looked over at her, studying her. So she was Solomon's younger sister? That was new.

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Sylmae nodded and smiled. "Alright. Have you seen the territory yet?" She asked as she moved towards the trees from the camp, her head hanging low as she sniffed at the ground.

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Sylmae had noticed the saddened male and had followed him for quite some time until he stopped. The snow leopards body shrunk into that of her normal, domestic cat self and the slender white and grey feline padded over to him. She settled down at his side and then laid down, resting her head on his flank. "You know, you shouldn't be sad just because everyone around you is." She said softly and twitched an ear, not caring if she was invading his personal space. "You have to stay happy and upbeat for those friends who are losing themselves. Remind them that they have to be strong." She said lightly and prodded him with one paw. "Sometimes, the relief of letting go seems like the only thing you really can do but trust me, it's a bad idea." She murmured. "A lot of people like the happy you. You shouldn't let other influence you. You should be influencing them." She said softly and closed her eyes. She felt more like she was rambling, that she wasn't helping the sad tom, but she hoped it meant something. It wasn't every day that she was open and spilled her heart out.

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"Alright well I can show you most of it before i get lost myself." She said and giggled lightly, waving her tail.

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Sylmae smiled softly at him and reached out a paw, swatting his ears lightly. "Chin up, Gray baby." She said softly and flicked her tail. "Don't let it win, okay? Fight it. I know you don't know me very well but I will be here to listen if you need me." She said lightly and tilted her head in that cute kitten way, giggling lightly. "Come on, smile please." She added, wanting to know that she was having some kind of an affect on the male.

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"So what do you want to see first? Streams, random rocks that I like, my favorite tree, the borders?" She asked, a soft purr rumbling in her chest.

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Sylmae smiled. "There you go but you'll have to try harder to get rid of me." She teased lightly and circled him, flicking her tail against his flank. She stopped and dropped to a crouch in front of him. "Wanna do something that'll cheer you up? I'm up for anything." She said and grinned.

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Sylmae laughed and shook her head, her eyes sparkling as she sat down a little bit away from him. "Well now. It is so rude to forget a ladies name." She said and then nodded a bit. "But Sylmae I am." She said and shrugged a bit. "And nothing's really up. Except the snow. I wish it would go away." She said and then licked at her chest fur a bit. "What are you doing out here all alone?" She asked.

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Sylmae and gray? If so, sure.]

Sylmae looked up as Bo stumbled into the area and she laughed lightly, his joke was cheesy but it was kind of funny. She smiled at him before she looked back at Gray. "We could all go for a walk together and explore." She said softly.

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Sylmae giggled as she bounced up behind Graypaw and waved her tail. "Hey! Ready to go exploring?" She asked him, flicking her tail against his flank as she came up beside him, glancing around the area before she plopped her rump down on the railroad tracks and pawed at the ground, waiting for his answer.

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"Let's go south. My favorite stream is that way. I like to watch the fish because I can't catch them." She said and shrugged a bit as she stood up and began to pad in that direction. "I know, what kind of cat can't catch a fish, right?" She asked and waved her tail lightly. "Do you know how to fish?" She asked quietly.

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