Nicole
Nicole, the most serene Augustus, crowned by Kaitlyn, great and waddling Empress, who governs New Helena and who is, by the mercy of Kaitlyn, Queen of the Lycans and the Hoes.
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![[*]](./images/pretend/default_icon.gif) posted on 6-10-2008 at 04:39 AM |
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Underground - Daeva Vampires Territory
A secret passage leads down winding stairs to a circular hall.
And in the center is where the meeting room is found.
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Gwen
Daeva Clan
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Registered: 6-16-2008
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Mood: I'm Rather Thirsty
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| posted on 11-11-2008 at 08:22 PM |
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If she her organs worked, her heart would be beating quite fast. There had been no progress on the bloodhunt, and the Prince was getting frustrated.
Which meant, they were going to be dealt with harshly.
When she had first heard of the bloodhunt, Gwenivere looked at it as a way to become infamous in the vampire world. It wasn't to please the Prince,
it was out of the desire for fame, and others' envy. She stopped before heading to the Daeva meeting, wanting to get a place in the back of the hall.
She had nothing to report, and their primogen wasn't a very pleasant one. As far as personality goes.
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Minuaé
Deava Clan
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Registered: 10-19-2008
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| posted on 11-11-2008 at 08:31 PM |
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Minuaé ad heard those whispers along the city, the emotions of rush and fear and also bloodlust in the veins of the other kindred. She sceeped trough
the old walls, following a scent of a vampire, fresher than any other she had smelled here and like she had learned from someone of her clan...
another daeva?
she stepped along those ways of the hall, finally entering an empty room, her footsteps echoing lightly through the walls. It all felt so intense
here, full of power somehow...
wake up • take a moment • grap it in your hand • and own
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Gwen
Daeva Clan
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Registered: 6-16-2008
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Mood: I'm Rather Thirsty
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| posted on 11-11-2008 at 08:39 PM |
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"Ah..." she heard her creeping up moments before she rounded the corner. "...a youngling." her voice was quiet and more to herself than anything.
"Have you any idea where you are child?" she asked crossing her arms under her chest. Most of the fresh ones rarely attended meetings, and if they
did, they were either sired by strict elders, or very traditional Daeva.
She lifted her head, having a bit less patience with young kindred, only because of their smaller understanding of Daeva culture. Other kindred's
ignorance didn't bother her, but inside her own clan, it was frustrating.
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Minuaé
Deava Clan
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Registered: 10-19-2008
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| posted on 11-11-2008 at 08:51 PM |
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Minuaé looked up then, meeting the gaze of another kindred, a woman, more beautiful than any other she had seen before. Her eyes were as hard as ice,
pearing into her like sharp edges.
She streightened her voice then, staying still some feet away from the woman. "No, I have noo idea where I am. I'm sorry I interrupt you but I
followed your scent. You're right, I'm really young and I hoped to see someone of my own clan here as I see you now." her words were short, her gaze
brave but polite. She knew this woman had more experience in this life than her.
wake up • take a moment • grap it in your hand • and own
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Gwen
Daeva Clan
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Registered: 6-16-2008
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Mood: I'm Rather Thirsty
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| posted on 11-11-2008 at 08:59 PM |
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"This is Daeva territory my dear, and this is where we are to meet." her words were short, smooth, but not condescending however. Yet. "Have you heard
anything of the bloodhunt?" she uncrossed her arms and walked closer. "Our primogen is not happy thus far." she stopped a few feet from her. "That
is, assuming you haven't attended one of these before." She could almost guarantee it, considering she hadn't known what this place was. But for such
a young kindred, she supposed that it was expected. Sire's only taught the basics, not so much the details, things that made a vampire a great one.
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