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Post by Kuran Kaname on Aug 13, 2010 23:46:25 GMT -8
Kaname waited in the gazebo in the midst of the rose garden. Crimson roses entwined with tiny dark blue buds around the marble pillars. Ebony thorns covered thick verdant leaves. A crescent moon cast a sliver of ethereal light into the shadows. Half covered by shade and revealed by the silver rays, Kaname seemed to be a trick of the night. He stood gazing at the few stars peaking out from the clouds.
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Aug 13, 2010 23:59:38 GMT -8
Kira approached stealthily from behind. Reaching up, she slipped a blue rose into his hair, putting it behind his ear. She was sure he'd felt her approach, so she smiled gently. "Good Evening, Lord Demon."
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Aug 14, 2010 0:10:41 GMT -8
Kaname slid a hand over her wrist, pulling her to face him. He bowed on one knee to kiss her hand. "Good evening, Demoness." Standing, he pulled the rose out of his hair and threaded it into her own locks. "Shall we go then?"
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Aug 14, 2010 0:13:45 GMT -8
Kira laughed as he threaded the rose into her hair. "I gave that to you." She playfully pouted, then nodded. "I believe we shall. Lead the way, my Lord."
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Aug 14, 2010 0:23:29 GMT -8
"But it suits you better, Kira." Kaname turned and walked to the other side of the gazebo. Weaving past a patch of longer thorns, he stepped onto a path illuminated by the moon.
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Aug 14, 2010 0:32:28 GMT -8
Kira followed his example, shifting around the thorns and admiring the surrounding area, though she recognized this place as she'd been here many times before. She hadn't noticed the path, however. "Ahhh and where does that lead?" She queried, her curiosity arousing.
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Aug 14, 2010 0:39:03 GMT -8
Kaname chuckled, a slow smile curling up his lips. "Would it be a surprise if I told you?" He slipped past a small marker nearly hidden in slivery white lilies. "Little demons must be patient," he teased, tone light.
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Aug 14, 2010 0:45:33 GMT -8
"Ah. Then we're quite fortunate that patience happens to be one of my virtues, ne?" She teased back, quite content on taking in the surroundings, bathed in the light of the moon, then in shadows as clouds passed overhead.
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Sept 5, 2010 21:57:25 GMT -8
"But how long will the patience last?" Kaname queried as he stepped over a tiny stream which vanished underneath the tall roses around them. Kaname walked into the shadows of a tall climber of black roses. The petals glistened like pieces of cut obsidian and the thorns flashed with a dark blue glint underneath the moon.
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Sept 5, 2010 22:11:59 GMT -8
Stepping over where he had, she narrowly missed stepping into the stream, if not for her observation of his movements. Her eyes glistened as she saw the black roses...her favorites. Stopping for a moment, she lingered to look them over...stuck in a trance at their beauty as she reached out to touch one.
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Sept 5, 2010 22:18:43 GMT -8
A breeze rustled from above and a few petals caught the breeze, stirring up into the current with the the hush of silk. One petal settled on Kira's outstretched hand. Yet only for a second. The petal dissolved into ash.
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Sept 5, 2010 22:20:49 GMT -8
Kira gasped. "......aw...." She stated quietly, a slight disappointment in her eyes wondering what happened.
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Sept 5, 2010 22:42:55 GMT -8
Kaname had watched from behind the bush. He came over and pulled one of the roses by its stem. "Watch," he murmured and placed the rose on his palm. It began to dissolve instantly. He closed his hand over it and opened it in the next moment. A pale silver dust lay in his hand. "Do you recognize it?" he whispered as it shimmered with blue flakes.
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Post by +-Kira-+ on Sept 5, 2010 22:48:45 GMT -8
Her disappointment was quickly replaced by excitement. "Of course I do! Amazing!" She smiled, brushing the dust around in his palm with her index finger.
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Post by Kuran Kaname on Sept 5, 2010 22:53:37 GMT -8
A slow smile formed on the vampire's lips as she brushed the dust in his palm. Taking her hand in his, he turned it upwards, deftly forming her palm into a cup. Then, he slowly transferred the dust. "Do you want to do it?" he murmured.
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