The Cursed Ones

Upon leaving the town, a day later, he stumbled upon a lake, the sun shining down upon him. His cowl covered him once more. He sat, staring at the shimmering lake, an ocarina at his lips, the oval-shaped flute's green hue was bright, nearly a light blue. He played a note, hearing the somber tone. He played another, a melody flying about the air, beckoning the day time animals to play along, their music sweet, but the ocarina was the better. The sad playing music was still filled with hope and rejoice, a future in which the sorrow would one day end. Sessamaru continued to play, the echo of a creaking, old wing giving off a beautiful drumming. The music was already an orchestra of destiny.

 

Tegoshi continued to watch the man from a far.

Sharix just looked at him. "fine then." she said.

OOC: heya guys~ I won't be here for like 5 or 6 hours today. Maybe even more but I dunno, I've got enrollment for school (it's summer in where I'm at... and it's going to end D:) so yeah. Have fun~

 

Ooc: Oh? Poor you :( Summer is coming up around here.
He stopped abruptly, feeling the eyes upon him. "It's rude to spy on a stranger. That it is." he spoke politely.

 

Sessamaru was not new to danger, but he ignored the threat of this one. He shrugged, hoping the being hiding in the shadows heard his weak wisdom. Slowly he got up and walked about, stretching, hiding his figures in the folds of his cloak. How refreshing the air was this day.

 

His eyes shifted to the right, seeing a cave several kilometers from his position. The darkness hid his eyes well, but his head was cocked to the side to see the powerful entity who stepped out of such a cave.

 

With great speed and with great, superb stealth, he ran towards the cave, hidden by the shadows casted by the leaves of the trees. Strangely, he was hidden so well that he was unnoticed, even a lick of light wouldn't have noticed his strange findings.

"Traveler's, that they are..." Sessamaru mused with great analysis, without seeing them as clearly, but good enough through the blinding light of the sun.

He knew he would be followed by the same man who stalked him in the town to the lake.

 

OOC: Tell me where my OC is as AAM.

 

With a sudden jump, he flew onto a high branch, landing softly without a noise. The Roc's Feather around my neck seems to be a trusty item, that it does, he thought gratefully, slowly landing behind the travelers with another stealthly jump. His landing made no sound. He applauded himself. It has been so long since he had done any scouting routines so flawlessly. This group looked amusing to him.

 

OOC: ................... What about teh others?

 

His graceful, nimble feet matched their's, but his was deathly silent.

How amusing it is that he doesn't notice me, Sessamaru cackled in his thoughts, almost wanting to laugh aloud.

 

OOC: ..................... maybe I'm bettor off not in this RP anymore.

 

Already bored with his game, Sessamaru used his shadow step ability, appearing infront of Alaric by 20 meters. His sudden movement didn't cause a gust of wind to blow until Alaric took a five meter step. Sessamaru, hidden under his cloak, stood there like a statue.

 

OOC: Even you let your OC say about ditching teh rest of us!! :yelling::yelling::yelling::yelling::yelling::yelling::yelling: