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06-22-2013, 05:45 PM
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Her question bid a surreptitious smile to his face. It cooled her blood, making her fight a shiver. ?who am I?? He replayed the question back to her. She nodded lightly, though she knew his question was rhetorical.

Their gazes remained locked, Soleil clasping on her muster hard to do it. She was not good at eye contact, she never had been. In this situation though, she felt it was a requirement, a safeguard. Perhaps if she made herself appear stronger, he would only assault her with words.

?I am creedance voltaire. master of nightmares, and satans fore-most demon.? She nodded, her mind speaking silently "Oh," she mentally told herself with mock seriousness. ?Why are you out all alone, Soliel? Don?t you know how dangerous these lands can be?? The male's tone was purely conversational. His body loosening as she watched him look away from her.

"Alone? No, help is never far away." Despite how relaxed he had become, she was still uneasy. For once she allowed herself to revel the fact that if he made one wrong mood all she had to do was sound a cry and Collision would be there to slay the demon. Demon, it was his word, Creedance's. His self proclaimed entity. She didn't see a demon but a wolf. A wolf raised to have a sour mind and a rotten soul.

"If you intend to keep me for a while, then I request you at least tell me if you have passed any herbs coming here. I am in search of as many as I can find, no matter the type." If he was not from a pack then surely he knew something of herbs. In Soleil's mind it was not wise to be packless and have no knowledge of plants. One wrong step could lead to a fatal wound. How does one stop bleeding? Ease the pain? Calm the nerves?




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