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Post by gabbie on Jul 22, 2012 15:39:11 GMT -5
Her world was spinning out of control with each passing minute she was losing herself luckily of people around her there was not wind or the smallest of breezes or there would be big wind twisters moving around the little girl. She stood up slowly and stared at the tiger. Kitten into a tiger Gabbie just couldn't understand what was going on or if she was seeing things. She didn't know what she had seen when that man grabbed her she held her head as she struggled to stay on her feet.
She was about to turn and run away when she saw the tiger ready to pounce this was not going to be good slowly she started to walk towards the man only to slip behind him they cat was going to need her she wanted to help the tiger. It was as if time was stopped she blinked as she watched as the tiger disappeared into the man. Gabriella froze in shock again first she was in a weird place, then a kitten turned into a tiger and now the tiger was disappearing into the man. What was going on?
Not wanting to leave the tiger alone she looked at the man with weak and scared eyes. “Go away! Go away!” she said as strong as she could. “You have done enough damage just leave no one is going to believe me I'm to young. Just go before you hurt anyone else” she said as she grew quiet and kneel down to see if the tiger was okay. |
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Post by Kristy Fury on Jul 22, 2012 17:20:57 GMT -5
Everything went black her body seemed to not be hole anymore when she went crashing back to the ground what did he do to her, she felt like she was going to die it took everything Kristy had to just stay in the form she was in now and not turn hummen again.
Her body shook and couldn't stop shaking was that what he had done to the other girl Kristy closed her eyes and started making a slight crying sound when she herd the other girl walked to her Kristy looked up at her with bight green eyes that only showed fear now she was scared that she was going to die alone in the streets.
Kristy knew she chouldn't turn back into her humanoid form in frount of the girl but she didn't feel strong like a tiger anymore she felt like she was less then nothing she turned in to the small tabby kitten and barley able to really move do to the shock she moved towards the girl little tears running down her face she limped her way into the girls arms and hid her face she wanted out of hear and to go home.
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Post by Reaper on Aug 9, 2012 12:45:04 GMT -5
Broken and frightened on the floor, the girl wept. She was no threat, and neither was her companion in misfortune who was masquerading as a tabby cat. They were lost, traumatized, and it was all his doing as necessary as it may have been.
Or was it? It was true that if they spoke the results would have been cataclysmic, but did that justify his actions? Surely it was better to sacrifice the few in the name of the many, or so he told himself, but they were innocent. They had done nothing wrong and now he had tainted them for the entire world to see. They would never be the same. His figure would undoubtedly haunt them for the rest of their lives, as he himself was haunted. They didn’t deserve that; they didn’t ask for that, and yet God had given that to them. God had sent his fool to do his work, and it was this fool that must now deal with the guilt of his actions.
As he looked at his victims his expression softened ever so slightly, and a sliver of humanity revealed itself in his expression. Pity and remorse shone through for one brief instant as he raised his hand to help, but what could he do? The damage was done, and it would remain. A hollow apology, or a comforting hand would only act as salt in the wound.
It would be best if he simply disappeared. a specter whom never really existed to begin with. He had no place with the living. He had done what had been needed and now he had to move on subject to the whims of God. If they had alerted them to his presence…He had done the right thing…hadn’t he?
Remorse still scrawled across his face he slowly began to blink out of existence. At each moment he was further away than the moment before, and yet he never seemed to move. His gaze was on them even at a distance. He watched them from the shadows as he struggled with the implications of his deeds.
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