The Cursed Ones

"Uh.. what's the place called again?" she asked.

 

She shurgged and looked at Alaric "Well...we could always find out again."

 

Ooc: Forgive me if I am a bit rusty...

Hiding beneath the cowl of his green cloak, the young rogue wandered, forbidding himself to be looked upon. The wind danced around him, ruffling the folds of his cloak. Around him, a sound of a broken wing echoed. He stopped and stared beyond his mark, seeing a town not too far.

"Where could I be, I wonder..." he whispered to himself, his voice soft and sing-song like, ever so musical to the ears of many.

He began to wander again, towards the town. The echoing of a broken wing followed.

 

ooc I have to go soon but will be back on tomorrow

"Do you need to rest?"

 

ooc I will!

"Okay then" She looked around "Good of a place as any..."

 

OOC: yay~!

Sharix looked around. "yup." she said.

Tegoshi was in some town.

 

She sat down beside him. "Make sure you get some rest."

 

He walked into the town, his footsteps silent, his cloak ruffling even more silently. Without noticing, reminiscing about his past, he bumps into the three civilians. His hood was casted back, as he jerked, still he walked, his long white mane flipped back, his bangs fell in front of his face. He seemed blank, dazed, as he walked, the sound of a broken wing haunted him, making his suffer so much.

How much longer must I bare such a conscience? To suffer the knowledge of my sins... How much more guilt will it take to satisfy the world?

His past was slowly killing his immortal life. A descendant of the gods and a mortal image of their perfection... So much mortality of such a long life span... Perpectual life, the greatest gift -- curse -- for his long lost race. "O' Lumia... Save me from this torment..." he whispered with such agony, that he doubts any being could understand.

 

Tegoshi noticed someone behind him, he looked much different from the others that he saw. what the heck? Some kind of race or something?

"It's nice up there. Though knowing that I died kind of makes me feel weird, seeing myself alive today.." she said.

 

The green eyed albino awakened from his reminiscing, his eyes darted left to right, their brilliance of light dimmed. His bone-bleached skin radiated dimly, as well. He walked more casually, his steps, deathly silent, were graceful. He closed his black eyelids, hiding his emerald eyes, the mask across his face moving away like it was alive... It is alive. A smile appeared across his jet lips.

"Such a beautiful day, that it is."

 

Tegoshi just continued to walk.

"well, I guess so." Sharix said.

 

"alright, good night Alaric." she said.

 

Ooc: I gotta go, see you guys tomorrow. (last post for the night '>.>)

Subconsciously, Sessamaru instantaneously passed Tegoshi, his speed strangely heightened.