Point Blank

[cosmichedgehog]

originally posted by Invader Necro on 6 January 04

This time of my Trigun RP character, Keravanos! (superlion knows what I'm talking about)
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Her mind wandered, trying to focus on one thing was out of the question. The rain softly ran down her rainbow flamed arms, drops gathering on her white skin. Her blonde hair was flattened down and her fox ears layed back as she sat from the safety of a tavern roof. Her wet rainbow flamed fox tail lay limply around her neck to keep her warm. She looked up at the darked sky. The rain was a god send, for her at least. Her name was Keravanos. Known to many as Keravanos the Thunderbolt. Tears mixed with the rain as she reminisced about her past days. With the recent death of her daughter, she couldn't take much of anything anymore. She left her love behind just to run away from her problems. She closed her eyes. 'I'm such an idiot. A pathetic idiot feeling sorry for herself.' She got up, her soaking wet trenchcoat almost slipping off. She didn't know who to turn to, or who would talk to her without pulling a gun on her. Her mind finally settled. "I just wish I could see him again..." She murmured to herself as she tearfully went on her way to find help...

More will come
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What do you know? More came! ((Al Bhed [FF language] Is used. Translations will be in {}))
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After days of trudging through the desert with no destination, Kera came across a cave. Feeling confident that no one would jump out and attack her, she stopped to rest. She leaned against the cold cave walls and slid to the floor. "So, so, lremt. Frana ryja oui paah dryd fuimt fayn oui uid mega drec?" {My, my, child. Where have you been that would wear you out like this?} A voice said. Kera turned to the source of the voice. An old anthro coyote with a walking stick wearing long robes hobbled out from the back of the cave. Kera quickly drew her gun and pointed it at the coyote. The coyote chuckled. "Huf, huf. Drana'c hudrehk du pa yvnyet uv." {Now, now. There's nothing to be afraid of.} Kera put her gun back in its holster. "Fru yna oui?" {Who are you?} Kera asked. The coyote chuckled again. "Dra hysa'c Coyot." {The name's Coyot.} Kera seemed doubtful of the old coyote. "Bmayca. Cdyo y frema. E luimt ica dra lusbyho." {Please. Stay a while. I could use the company.} Kera nodded. This was going to be a long night...