Krinos Solstice

Fae Coutris: Hidden Intentions, Iraticate Dances (IC) (Still Accepting)

@XxLyraxX

No problem. ^_^

Fae Coutris: Hidden Intentions, Iraticate Dances (IC) (Still Accepting)

@XxLyraxX

Here you go.

Footprints In The Snow [Still Accepting!]

@AbysmalDemon

You know, if you need some help, I'm more than willing to offer it. I'd like to see this get off the ground, it has some serious potential.

The Rebellion of Avenase interest check (Still recruiting!)

Bump.

We're still recruiting!

The Rebellion of Avenase

@Shurikai

A good point, and we're not passed the point of no return.

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

Sproutlings? Not good for labor. Oh well, can't win them all.

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

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They left.
Started raining and they took their tractor and fled. XD

@Carantathraiel

Cowards! How do they think they were watered? With soy sauce? xD

That's what gardening gets you these days, plantmen who are afraid of a little water. xD

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

@Carantathraiel

Don't forget to feed your Asian-plantmen! xD

Fae Coutris: Hidden Intentions, Iraticate Dances

Songstress listened intently to the gremlin's warnings, making a mental note to ask her sword about her Lord's at a future date. She stopped when they arrived at the training grounds, watching the Fae scatter, a giggle escaping her lips after Haemon spoke. She had been proven right, his power was both feared and respected; a good thing, in her opinion anyways. She slowly walked into the arena as the guards armed her victims, making note of how well they were treated, even as prisoners. She grinned; good, she liked her prey to be strong, not weak. She heard he was leaving, though that didn't worry her, she knew he would return once he was finished with whatever it was he had to do. She gripped the sword tightly, her eyes quickly flickering from one brute to the next, waiting to see which of them would come at her first. When they didn't, she only smirked before taking off at them, the blade's point dragging along the ground intentionally. Several moments before getting into their attack range, she darted to the left, twisting her body as she launched herself a few inches off the ground. The movement had been so fluid that her target barely had enough time to block with his shield, though ice had formed where the blade had hit, causing the shield to be permenantly stuck to his hand. She landed and spun quickly, using one leg to sweep the fighter off his feet, the other two now charging her. She glanced at them, lifting the sword as they both swung down at her, allowing her to block and hold both blades. In the moment she had been distracted, the downed fighter had swung his sword at her legs, missing one, but slicing through the other. As intense as the pain was, she pushed through it, as she had many times before in her world.

She used her good leg to support her weight, using the other to kick the one who harmed her, in the face. She then used all her strength to shove the men back she had been blocking, causing them to trip over the their comrade. This gave Songstress the time needed to change her stance, the blade now held in a horizontal fashion behind her, while her empty hand remained in front; open with all her fingers closed together. She watched the men stand slowly, circling them like a predator would circle their prey before going for the kill...she was merely toying with them now before she killed them. The one with the iced shield moved first, attempting to strike her in one blow, only to find her hand had grasped his sword arm and lifted it over her shoulder so he missed completely, her own blade rising in a single motion and slashing right through his juggular while she stepped forward. It happened in mere seconds, but to him, it felt like hours; it was like time had slowed down as she easily ended his life. She approached the other two as his body fell, blood spraying everywhere, her calm demeanor causing their fear to rise. They attacked her together, only to find that it was difficult to hit her, the blade's positioning allowed her to react quickly and without hesitation. Eventually one of them landed a blow across her chest, some of the fabric having torn in the process, though not revealing much of anything aside from cleavage. In a single swooping movement of the blade, the men had been pushed back again, their shields shattering this time. Now she was mad, these two had ruined her favorite outfit, and they were going to pay for it with their lives. She took off her trench coat and tossed it aside, taking off at the men, her attacks now having a savage feeling behind them.

The men were barely able to keep up with their parries, completely unable to go on the offensive, for fear of her killing them. This lasted longer than expected, until she managed to trick one of the men by creating a false opening for him, in which they took. In the seconds it took to remove the man's arm, sever his head and catch his sword, the last man was already on his knees begging for his life. Her eyes flashed with something all too familiar, bloodlust. She had no mercy for this man, no compassion, not even a smidge of remorse for what she was about to do to him. She was heartless and as cold as winter itself, and it was proven when she made two quick movements. The first was at the man's stomach, a deep cut that poured out blood and internal organs. The second was his throat, where Death's Requiem cut deep enough to sever his vocal cords, blood spraying all over the front of her body. She dropped the second sword on the ground, lifting her head to the ceiling as she stood there, enjoying the rain of blood. She had several injuries, sure, but she had never had such a thrill like this before. After the blood rain stopped, she looked over at the guard named Hyrus, "Again," she said to him, "I want to spill more blood." a grin formed on her face after she finished those words.

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

@Carantathraiel

O_o

You've been secretly growing Asian men? How'd you manage that trick?