Post by hanahime on Aug 17, 2010 17:09:35 GMT -5
The place was a sanctuary of Nature and Earth. It was calming, due to the fact not much occurred here and the natural beauty, seemingly untouched, allowed it to be a place where one could concentrate and focus on events both in the past and in the future as well. Events, in which Tsubaki actually had time to review.
They called her Hana, tough it was not the full name the scientist in charge of her had given her, Tsubaki, which she preferred. But To the others she was but a simple scentless flower unable to bloom; the third they had created. That is until she was awakened before the others had, and her scent prospered as she bloomed. They could only speculate on the possible reasons of why she had awakened, but the Flower Maiden knew. It was the scent of blood; the pure blood of a true paradise wolf that she had reacted to.
He felt the breeze tussle her long vibrant cherry blossom pink hair, and felt the consciousness of his sentiment and the spirits of all life across his mind making him aware of their presence. She stood next to the lake staring across for a moment before looking at the waters. She stared gently and intriguingly at her own reflection in the lake.
She is wearing a Lolita white dress with pink silk cord lacing along the side ending with a big pink bow where the top ends at the bottom of the silk cord lacing, with small pink lace flower designs. The bottom part of the dress (skirt) has several layers giving it more volume and shape, especially the back side. She took off all of the jewelry except for a single golden band around her wrist, which had her name engraved on it, and she had also left behind her shoes. She liked being able to feel the ground with her bare feet. You can see a number tattooed on her left forearm; 03.
Past her mirrored reflection of her sweet face, she could see the teaming life of the lake, the minnows and fish swimming blissfully unaware of the world, the lake shining brilliantly in a green color under the waxing crescent, only living in pure peace, just being. Their fates were already being met, and they were living as happy little swimming fish. While watching them, Tsubaki couldn't help but think about her own fate. Now the two dazzling azure gems that were her amazing eyes were filled with understanding as she closed them thoughtfully.
She wasn't sure where she was going, but she knew she had to go. The Nobles had unwisely left her alone in the large room. All she had to do was walk over to the soft satin laced curtains and open the large windows that made up a good portion of one of the wall with the vast outlook. She kicked her feet and let herself be swept off, carried by and gone with the wind, to wherever they took her. She had acted out of instinct when she opened the window, and called to them; her wolves.
They would be after her. But the wolves would be, too. She hoped with every fiber of her being that she would not be captured by the Nobles again. She was a lovely, yet tremendously delicate article, and could not fight. She wouldn’t fight even if she could. It was simply not in her nature to. She recalled how she had smiled upon them when she awoke. She could dazzle them as if being hypnotized by her splendor and charisma, but she did not do this deliberately. It was in her nature. It was in her name.
A soft and sweet smile played on her delicate pink lips as she looked up to the sky, her eyes remaining closed. She felt the cool air brush against her skin and her hair danced in it. Suddenly, it was as if her very skin began to glow magnificently, and a melancholic yet miraculous song played in the air, the sound like chimes and bells howling in the wind, from ostensibly nowhere. The air was fresh and clear and her scent would be carried far and strong.
Come… this one is here…
They called her Hana, tough it was not the full name the scientist in charge of her had given her, Tsubaki, which she preferred. But To the others she was but a simple scentless flower unable to bloom; the third they had created. That is until she was awakened before the others had, and her scent prospered as she bloomed. They could only speculate on the possible reasons of why she had awakened, but the Flower Maiden knew. It was the scent of blood; the pure blood of a true paradise wolf that she had reacted to.
He felt the breeze tussle her long vibrant cherry blossom pink hair, and felt the consciousness of his sentiment and the spirits of all life across his mind making him aware of their presence. She stood next to the lake staring across for a moment before looking at the waters. She stared gently and intriguingly at her own reflection in the lake.
She is wearing a Lolita white dress with pink silk cord lacing along the side ending with a big pink bow where the top ends at the bottom of the silk cord lacing, with small pink lace flower designs. The bottom part of the dress (skirt) has several layers giving it more volume and shape, especially the back side. She took off all of the jewelry except for a single golden band around her wrist, which had her name engraved on it, and she had also left behind her shoes. She liked being able to feel the ground with her bare feet. You can see a number tattooed on her left forearm; 03.
Past her mirrored reflection of her sweet face, she could see the teaming life of the lake, the minnows and fish swimming blissfully unaware of the world, the lake shining brilliantly in a green color under the waxing crescent, only living in pure peace, just being. Their fates were already being met, and they were living as happy little swimming fish. While watching them, Tsubaki couldn't help but think about her own fate. Now the two dazzling azure gems that were her amazing eyes were filled with understanding as she closed them thoughtfully.
She wasn't sure where she was going, but she knew she had to go. The Nobles had unwisely left her alone in the large room. All she had to do was walk over to the soft satin laced curtains and open the large windows that made up a good portion of one of the wall with the vast outlook. She kicked her feet and let herself be swept off, carried by and gone with the wind, to wherever they took her. She had acted out of instinct when she opened the window, and called to them; her wolves.
They would be after her. But the wolves would be, too. She hoped with every fiber of her being that she would not be captured by the Nobles again. She was a lovely, yet tremendously delicate article, and could not fight. She wouldn’t fight even if she could. It was simply not in her nature to. She recalled how she had smiled upon them when she awoke. She could dazzle them as if being hypnotized by her splendor and charisma, but she did not do this deliberately. It was in her nature. It was in her name.
A soft and sweet smile played on her delicate pink lips as she looked up to the sky, her eyes remaining closed. She felt the cool air brush against her skin and her hair danced in it. Suddenly, it was as if her very skin began to glow magnificently, and a melancholic yet miraculous song played in the air, the sound like chimes and bells howling in the wind, from ostensibly nowhere. The air was fresh and clear and her scent would be carried far and strong.
Come… this one is here…
