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Post by rahne on Nov 12, 2010 15:45:41 GMT 2
Rahne stared at the glowing moon, the midnight sky radiated with thousands of tiny stars. Now that winter was slowly approaching, the stars seemed closer to the earth, enough you could reach out and touch them. It was a very chilly night and since fall was coming to a close, all the dead leaves laid on the ground waiting for a fresh blanket of snow to cover them. Rahne could feel the power of a harvest moon course through her veins and as if it called her out, she sat on the bench with a hopeful thought that she wouldn’t do anything incredible stupid tonight.
Like any other night, it was hard to control the yearning to rush in wolf form and run all night. In a way, she despised her powers enough that people compared her to a werewolf. She had no control over the abilities that were given to her, but denying herself freedom of running through the forest was even worse. She pushed people away and her up-bringing caused her to see herself as a demon.
Rahne tried her best to push the thoughts of her father out from her head, but they wouldn’t stop. Sometimes her instincts as a wolf became too much to bear, Rahne found herself secretly desire for a pack. A place she felt comfortable in, a person who understood. Rahne knew everyone at the mansion understood one way or another, but hardly any of them had to fight human nature and animal instinct.
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Post by wolf on Nov 16, 2010 15:33:41 GMT 2
Wolf had wandered outside for a while, leaving Kurts side for Luna's call. The pain in her spine made her walk, walk walk walk. She doubted that this night was going to be good For Ran and Dre, but she had to, if she wanted or not.
She putted out her Kimono, hung it over a tree and waited for Luna to come and grab her sole. It was long this night. The pain in her spine kept throbbing and the twin never lay still inside her. The moon shined it's bright light on her scarled lock as her spine finally started to extend, slowly, a sadistic torture.
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Post by rahne on Nov 18, 2010 16:57:44 GMT 2
Rahne sensed an abnormal presence far before she heard the sound of almost like flesh ripping. It wasn’t far, but Rahne could sniff the air and the scent of a wolf told her it was nearby. But what made this scent so different was it had a human smell to it. A hidden growl escaped from her throat from pure instincts to warn off any intruders from her territory, but Rahne caught herself in mid-howl and blushed. It wasn’t normal for her to feel threatened, unless cornered, so the girl was curious what sort of creature could bring her own beast out.
She walked a few meters and in the forest, she found one of the students of Xavier’s changing, no more like transforming. Rahne knew all too well the feeling, but watching the girl somehow looked like she was forced to change. It was the first time since Rahne saw another shape-shifter as herself. It was an odd thing to know that all along there was another person, very similar to her and she didn’t know it.
"Are you okay?" Rahne asked shyly, being the insecure girl she was. It was hard to fight her natural curiosity, but she kept it hidden. Something she had been doing for years.
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