-A familiar place-

[Eveline]

Beige, black, beige, black.

Two-toned paws stepped cautiously onto the ground that she had last seen Kanis upon. That frightful night when she had summoned Wolfbane, who in turn possessed the great Beta. She had not come to know what provoked her to do such an act, all she could remember was feeling pangs of evil strike within her; perhaps it was her deep running Nightdancer blood that coursed within her dark strange powers. It was also the night where she had met Serg and Freya for a second time, two wolves that seemed bonded together by their dark nature. Serza had a deep hatred for them both, loathing Freya for her ignorance and Serg for being a devil of a brute.

Cold granite marked the entrance to the ancient castle as she made her way inside trying her best to find the chamber she had once been in. She longed for comforting and if there was no wolf around at the time that could fulfill these needs she took towards finding a lingering scent of Frence. Kanis was strictly on her mind as she wandered the dark passageways.

Finally coming upon the room in which she summoned Wolfbane she visualized what had happened so many moons ago. The fae could see it perfectly before her, where Serg stood in his corrupt manner and Freya who began to change into a whining varg pleaing for her life. Then there was Kanis. The large male who rushed in a the last moment.

Her muzzle fell to the spot and the rest of her body seemed to fold out from under her. Nuzzling the stone and giving it tender licks, she would give anything to have Kanis back.

[ragewarr]

[glow=red,2,300]A red pelted wolf padded silently up behind the fae, who was obviously sorrow filled. "Serza..." he said softly, tears in his eyes. "Do you know me anymore? Or am I jsut a sad reminder to you of a past you hate?" Rage's green eyes looked at her minus the rageing firey anger that was everpresent... only she could make him calm like this. ( bah, crap post)[/glow]

[Eveline]

Snapping her head around to face Rage with a snarl, Serza took the whisper of a varg she had known since pup hood as a threat to her. His presence taking her by surprise but as she looked at the glowing eyes of jade it all came back to her. Taking a stand with shaken pillars the fae gave a delighted smile to see an old friend. “Ragewarr!” she exclaimed her tail briskly wagging in such a dismal place. It had been so long seeing this mann’s face and it gave her a pleasant happiness.

But she was brought back to a serious state when he mentioned a sad past.

“Ragewarr, I do not hate my past.” She paused thinking of the anger that fueled her after hearing Kanis’s death.

“It is only the disappearance of one I cherished so much that has made me sour, I remember you well and you will never be forgotten.” She gave a respectful dip of her head to the now much older varg that stood before her.

[ragewarr]

[glow=red,2,300]Rage raised his head. "Are we so formal now?" he said softly. "I... nevermind." Rage's head tilted towards the ground. "It is good to see you again. I... I missed you." he said. Now he was sure. There was another Varg in her heart.

"I'm sorry... that was rude of me." Rage dipped his head to her. "Perhaps I should go... I know not what to say..."[/glow]

[Eveline]

Serza's tail wagged as she sat on the tile, she had now forgotten all the sorrows she had been currently resting upon until Rage had entered the room. She nearly forgot she was within the castle walls. "Well Rage i wasn't sure how you would take to me either," she replied to his comment upon the formalization in which she spoke to him.

The next few lines of words gave her shocking confusement. He was obviously not the same varg he had once been, he seemed a little more uncertain and timid almost. Struggling to make sense of Rage's new personality she gave a frown as he announced his leave. She could no help but speak up.

"Why would you be leaving Rage? Surely after us not seeing each other for so long we'd have stories to tell." A smile relightened her face of black.

[ragewarr]

[glow=red,2,300]A brief look of suprise crossed his muzzle, and he tilted his head back in a deep laugh. "I suppose we would.... excluding the fact that I would also suppose that your mate must be waiting for you..." he growled to her, smiling, sadly.

His red form slumped slightly, and he turned away. "I'm sorry to have bothered you. Serza. I apoligize. I used... to think that I was in love... with you." [/glow]

[Eveline]

"My mate?" Serza snorted at this akward comment coming from Rage's maw. "I yet to have a mate, why would you assume such a thing?" a small anger pressed into her mind as she stared at the male.

At the moment she was only trying to be friendly to someone she had come to miss deeply, why would he bring this subject up already? while in mid thought she was startled into interuption as the words "I was in love with you" seemed to echo off the stone walls.

There was a silence as no words came to the young Fae's mind. All movement had stopped except the rapid beat of her heart, this was all so sudden.

"R-Rage." she seemed to now trip over her words, "What did you say?" denial now set in as she kept a firm disbelief in her head that Ragewarr would actually say that to her.

[ragewarr]

[glow=red,2,300]Rage looked at her again, and said "I said I was in love with you." he said softly. "It was--and is---true." He looked at her now, and felt his heart skip, as it had so long ago, and his eyes flashed faintly. "But... you were gone, just as if someone took you and hid you away from me...I was banished from my home, and.." A single tear dripped from his muzzle "I missed you so much. I don't belive you know how much it cut me to see you with that... Serg." he spat the word. "It's true what they say... Reality does cut deep." he said softly.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to ruin anything by coming back. I truely am sorry. But love doesn't fade, not to me."
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[Eveline]

Serza’s expression raised to that of a sympathetic one, “Rage…” she began silently, “I am truly sorry that I had left but I could not bare the stay of such a place that reminded me of one I deeply loved.” In this she spoke of Kanis her savior and mentor, she missed him too much for words.


She then thought about Serg the charcoal wolf, which she had recently come interaction with. However the fae did not wish to speak of the Balkar at the time, it did not seem appropriate to her mind, or was it that she did not wish to face it.

Her ears pressed back in an a sorrowful manner and tail tucked around her leg, “Rage why do you think you have ruined anything by means of coming back?” I do not understand this. She was getting frustrated with how he threw about his emotions.

[ragewarr]

[glow=red,2,300]"Simple. I came back into your life when you were falling in love. And I had the nerve to try and win you back." he said, looking at her. "You called me weak. You called me everything. And you wonder how I can think so eaisily that I have ruined your life? Besides, I ruined my own life. I love you, and yet, the feeling is not returned. I shouldn't have said anything. Ever. I shouldn't have come back to these lands." Rage said. "Weak am I?" he mused. "I suppose I am. My emotions are running away, simply becauseI've broken every dream I ever had of love." Rage turned away now. "I cannot do this. I cannot live.. here at least. I should leave becasue I cause those I care for pain, and nothing else." Rage looked at her. "I am not weak Serza, I never was. You have wounded me deeply by ever having said so. You don't even adress the question of love because you love him." he said. "Am I correct to belive so? Or do I simply know nothing. Either way, there is no point for me to stay, I am only frustrating you." Rage felt the hot tears running down his muzzle. "Why... why couldn't it have been."[/glow]

[Chax]

An ear flickered in the darkness where a shape lay quietly. His silver fur consumed by the black surroundings, as he watched the on-going entertainment. It was between some strange male and Serza, the varg he had attacked not to long ago, the bite wound on her ear healed to a scar. If he could muster up the amount of emotions he would have laughed at this moment, but due to his cold state he just stared in a mindless blank expression.

He rose from the shadows and padded over to the two wolves, his tail not claiming dominance or submissive behavior. It curled cat-like in motion. Kurtz had no intention to fight with either of them but he enjoyed his peace and quiet over anything else and wished for their presence to leave his be. Wolfbane sheltered him like the stone castle shelter so many before his time, the halls leading to each room which taught him the creed in which Wolfbane bore. Although Kurtz didn't look like it, with his muscle spasms, deformed leg and superior height he wasn't a push over.

With a ever growing growl, the mann gestured a nudge toward Serza yet not touching her flank incase of a lashing. He was ushering them to leave, knowing it may take more then that for them to register.

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