Post by Rayne on Jan 27, 2008 23:35:03 GMT -5
Gray City: Alleyway
Ryne limped through the alleyways of the Gray City. She was in her true form - a wolf. She had just gotten into a fight with a pack of dogs back at the Old Town. her shoulder, and head were bleeding badly, but she walked on.
"Idiots." She snapped, "They say there's no such place as Paradise."
She staggered over to the back of the alley and laid down in front of a stack of shipping crates. She sighed, "Inspite of what everyone says, why do I hear that voice? It speaks to me.....Search... It says..but why?"
Ryne blinked, her odd colored eyes were clouded with questions.
It was then, she changed to her human form. She appeared at be a yougng girl - 14 years of age. She had thick blonde hair, blue sweatshirt, gray cargo pants, gray hat, camo tennis shoes, and a Lunar FLower bracelet. She sighed, and pulled her right arm up to her nose to sniff her flower bracelet.
She had picked the flower when she had visited an indain tribe. It was the last flower. And now she used it as a bracelet to remind her of the sweet scent she was in search of.
"Someday....Someday I'll find it.." She closed her eyes.
The cresent moon began to rise, and it soothed Ryne into sleep. But her thoughts were buzzing like angry bees.
Suddenly, a gunshot echoed through the land. Ryne rose to her feet; now in her true form - a gray wolf.
She gasped, the hunters were here in this city.
"Where are you?" She could hear one man's gruff voice. Then she saw his shadow appear in the alleyway.
Ryne quickly cloaked her true form, and stared at the man.
The man, about 46 years of age, and a black haired man, stared back. He readied his gun.
"You.." He growled, taking a step closer, "You're no girl....You...I won't be tricked by you creatures again." She aimed his gun at Ryne's bloody head. "Say goodnight, wolf." He spat.
Ryne charged, this time in her true form.
She jumped at the man, knocking him off balance. He hit the ground, and his weapon eluded his hands.
"You %@$#&*!" He snarled, and wraped his hands around Ryne's snout.
The wolf snarled and tried bitting at the man's fingers.
Another gunshot echoed through the air, and Ryne found herself flying through the air, and hitting the ground.
She looked at her bloodstained chest, it was a bullet hole. Soon, her vision faded, and all she could see was darkness.
"I got him!" She heard a man cheer.
Then she felt hands wrap around her body, and pick her up.
...No.... I have to search for paradise.. She whimpered, but the humans did not understond.
OOC: Ryne is being taken to the Tradingplace. The humasn think they can get a good price for her.
Ryne limped through the alleyways of the Gray City. She was in her true form - a wolf. She had just gotten into a fight with a pack of dogs back at the Old Town. her shoulder, and head were bleeding badly, but she walked on.
"Idiots." She snapped, "They say there's no such place as Paradise."
She staggered over to the back of the alley and laid down in front of a stack of shipping crates. She sighed, "Inspite of what everyone says, why do I hear that voice? It speaks to me.....Search... It says..but why?"
Ryne blinked, her odd colored eyes were clouded with questions.
It was then, she changed to her human form. She appeared at be a yougng girl - 14 years of age. She had thick blonde hair, blue sweatshirt, gray cargo pants, gray hat, camo tennis shoes, and a Lunar FLower bracelet. She sighed, and pulled her right arm up to her nose to sniff her flower bracelet.
She had picked the flower when she had visited an indain tribe. It was the last flower. And now she used it as a bracelet to remind her of the sweet scent she was in search of.
"Someday....Someday I'll find it.." She closed her eyes.
The cresent moon began to rise, and it soothed Ryne into sleep. But her thoughts were buzzing like angry bees.
Suddenly, a gunshot echoed through the land. Ryne rose to her feet; now in her true form - a gray wolf.
She gasped, the hunters were here in this city.
"Where are you?" She could hear one man's gruff voice. Then she saw his shadow appear in the alleyway.
Ryne quickly cloaked her true form, and stared at the man.
The man, about 46 years of age, and a black haired man, stared back. He readied his gun.
"You.." He growled, taking a step closer, "You're no girl....You...I won't be tricked by you creatures again." She aimed his gun at Ryne's bloody head. "Say goodnight, wolf." He spat.
Ryne charged, this time in her true form.
She jumped at the man, knocking him off balance. He hit the ground, and his weapon eluded his hands.
"You %@$#&*!" He snarled, and wraped his hands around Ryne's snout.
The wolf snarled and tried bitting at the man's fingers.
Another gunshot echoed through the air, and Ryne found herself flying through the air, and hitting the ground.
She looked at her bloodstained chest, it was a bullet hole. Soon, her vision faded, and all she could see was darkness.
"I got him!" She heard a man cheer.
Then she felt hands wrap around her body, and pick her up.
...No.... I have to search for paradise.. She whimpered, but the humans did not understond.
OOC: Ryne is being taken to the Tradingplace. The humasn think they can get a good price for her.