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Anastaye Nahveidahi guess i must've killed them.| ------------------- |A butterfly hovers closely And then quickly moves away, Swiftly going where so ever Her heart may freely say. A butterfly lowers and rises With the winds's gusty breath, As if coupled within a dance Of a loving tenderness. The butterfly only knows How it feels to have wings, To kiss the petals of flowers In such elegant flitterings. To have but one moment Of such an exquisite flight, Would be like a dream Where all seems so right. - Author Unknown | ------------------- | Either want to bewith me. Or be me.
+.Name» Anastaye Velise Nahveidah
+.Mother» Patricia Nahveidah
+.Eyes» Periwinkle violet, pupils are cat-like They couldn't stop meeven if they tried.![]()
| -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | Don't know how, or whyor when I ended up in this position I'm in.![]() (*This information is also found on my Lupe, Faiibian's, Page. He is my main resource for the Brujan race and whatnot. ;D*) A long time ago, in a foreign and unexplored forest of Rareza, five families of powerful mystic beings (Brujan's) commit to a covenant of silence to protect themselves against the witch hunters; better known as people who wanted to kill them for their power. The aboriginals of Rareza. The breed of Brujan was legendary to natives who lurked in the lush forest all their own - or so they liked to think. The mystic tale of Bruja and Brojo was actually a fable the natives told to their children to keep them away from the idea of roaming in the dark. If one were to kill a Brujan it was said they were to gain all of their power - therefore the natives were always running amuck - searching for one to captivate and exterminate. Hence, they were dubbed the witch hunters. The covenant of silence stood strong for many years until one family reared their heads and most of the families evacuated. My family was one. (Rareza held other lupine, mortal lupine owned by the natives; those vile beasts were on the human side, thus, the Brujan spoke nothing of their power to the dogs that would try to seek them out. The Brujan simply stated they were mortal lupine exactly like them... The usually dumb dogs fell for it, getting away with the lie and profiting ease.) The abilities of the Brujan race consist of speed, strength, immortality, etc .. Some Bruja and Brujo had unique skills to go along with the natural abilities of the legendary race, however. Me, I can move things with my mind; just a litte concentration and wham, you got yourself a boulder flying at your face two hundred miles per hour. Of course I wouldn't take advantage of such a tremendous gift... I just happen to use it when need be. -smirk- | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | Don't break, Don't breakmy heart. & I won't break yer heartshaped glasses.Since I was a young lady, I've been a hopeless romantic. And I'll tell you this frankly - I regret that fact. When I was hurt, I felt undeserving of the very emotion and instantly felt that "If he can't love me, he can't love anyone else." ... They say the heart is the source of love, I say that's not a proven fact, but I also say it stops the guy from ever loving again... -grin- Of course, he's dead, ci? I ate the hearts of the males who had hurt me in the past. Literally. Some would ask if I still do; no one has ever hurt me after I met Limenthios. I do eat meat, but I do prefer hearts... Hearts of the people who are in love; steal the man away with my luscious outer aspect - if you got it, flaunt it - and eat his love source; leaving his mate broken hearted just like I was too many times before. Ah, life is sweet. -happy sigh- | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |You'll always findyour way back home.LOL. COMIN. | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |Just wanna hold your hand& stare at you like you've got everything I need.
It feels like forever ago. Or... is it not just a feeling? Did I lose track of the days I spent around this intoxicating male? The day I wandered aimlessly upon the land of Kallahan, I was set up to fight Tios to prove my worth. Tios, who was already an honoured Warrior in the pack of Jatori - ruled the brutal Alphess, Ansid. Let's just say we didn't exactly get along like two amigos, nor look at each other without glaring... Well, that goes for him, at least. I found these actions quite amusing and just went along with it. Eventually I had been spending more and more time with the male, and the pack was starting to notice. After a bit, I presume we were looked upon as a thing.
I followed Tios into the woods one day and watched him closely, observing each movement he made and struggling to see the real man behind the iron mask. I was much too intrigued by his presence for my own good... Let's just say after I approached him, we still didn't get along lovingly. Words turned into an argument and the next thing you know, I had gotten what I'd wanted. I'd struck him, and off came the mask... Dropping to the ground with a clank that echoed through my ears like a siren. A siren to run at least. Nonetheless, I knew I couldn't, what with me all of a sudden beneath the weight of his body staring into his angry eyes. Yes, the angry eyes. Not the horrendously burned skin that was hidden form the world... That didn't matter, and at the time I didn't see why it should have.
He threatened to kill me but I didn't feel afraid. Just as he was surprised his scent didn't bother me, I guessed he must have felt the same way about me looking at him no differently. Well, hopefully. For I didn't look at him differently... As aforesaid, I didn't see why I should have. Tios was just that more mysterious to me. He began to grow on me more and more, and I realized more and more every day that he was certainly different from the rest of the petty males in my eyes.
Time passed and eventually he led me back into the dense forest away from the others. That was the day he told me he loved me. And, well, I knew I'd loved him all along... I just - I was much too frightened to express it, just as much as I am now. The word love hurts my tongue, frankly. Heh. Scared of portraying the image of compassion, but I cannot let him go. I do truly love him, even if he seems to question his feelings for me.One day, I hope he realizes I simply can't be without him. | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | I'm already there,take a look around.![]() Daddy; - Lu - My daddy. He was my best friend, my shoulder to lean on and the only one who ever knew me. The real me. He promised me he would always be there for me, but... he always was quite the liar. My daddy was killed by a grouping of Native dogs that he'd turned his back on to keep the secret of Lugar Sagrado safe. The worst part about it, nonetheless, the part that stands out the most was that my mother stood there watching as he died. I loved my daddy and I always will, I just wished he would have loved another and lived life better than he had. Or at least strangled Mother. Yes, then I'd be satisfied.
![]() Sissy; - Taylorisa was my pride and glory, really. Everything I did, I did for her. I loved this little bundle of joy, and envied her ability to soar above depression and hate. I miss her dearly and I just wish I could have said goodbye. | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | The years will pass, butfriends "forever" remains intact.& THIS. | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |Am I supposed to feeltorn apart? Broken hearted?![]() | -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- | Soon you'll know,people come, people go.
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