Topic: The Promise of Death

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-02-28 06:57 EST
Emma's advances to Kaz was unnatural to her, for her Mother had always warned her of the bad feelings that Love will bring, and, her Mother was living proof of what Love could do a person.
Love killed her Mom, her love for Ayreg. Emma did not truely know of how far her Mother's love reached... But now she had an idea.
People still did not know of Lucy's demise and the reasons to why she did it, but a Hunter - to Emma's knowledge named Brian knew her Mother, and apparently planned her Mom's death casually over a short conversation with her. Was her Mom planning this all from the beginning? How far would all this come to? How many more things must she discover to find the truth of what her Mom was planning? Despite this, Emma knew of course sheh ad to carry on her Mom's legacy, so perhaps she killed herself to lay way for a new generation? One that Lucy helped raised?
Confusement befell as she pulled back the arrow tightly against the twined string of the bow, the tips of the bow pulling inwards as her left arm pushed outwards, creating that spring liek action to hurtle the arrow great distances.
Emma's eyes stared intently at the target one hundred meters away, taking her time, now tareing herself from the thoughts to the matter of trainning herself to master this bow. For some odd reason, this bow at long distances was much more powerful than at short, so... Emma descided to take a shot from all the way back here...

Leaving go the arrow shot fast, blurring and whistling through the air untill it hits it's target, dead center.
A smile passed her lips, as her rouge eyes unsquitned, her ears perking up at the sound of the thud aganst the wood of the tree. Standing from the crouched position, her leather armour layered with a thin layer of waterdroplets of the morning dew.

That was enough for that morning. Four hours of constant trainning at long range was actually mentally exhausting, and, everytime she hit the bullseye, the more she stepped away from it, distancing herself from her target.
Emma was getting quite the good archer, at her Mom's request and silent urges of her suicide note - the note in her pocket, it never left her side.
Singing merryily, the same bluebird as before landed between the space of her ears, on the topside of her head, and sat there, nesting once more quite nicely in her tied back hair.
Blinking, Emma looked up, in attempt to look at the bird, but instead, went cockeyed. "You know, your a wierd bird."
The bird chriped back, as it closed it's eye, wiggling it's tail feathers - almost making itself further comfortable at the expense of the tidiness of her hair.
"... I tell you what, you can be my friend, hm?"Emma sat on the ground, moving a hand up to stroke the small bird upon it's tiny head. "I don't trust anyone, you know.... If my Mom taught me anything, it's not to trust a thing someone says unless you see proof. Even the ones you love..." Emma's eyes seemed to become solid, almost, lonely... "... There is so much deception in the world, I don't know where to find any friends. True friends... But that Hunter... Was he a friend of my Moms?"

Emma thought heavily on that man, his card still with her, in her pocket alongside the letter from her Mom. "... I need a friend. Maybe, he is one?"

But Emma's goal life, needed to be known.

But for now, she trainned. After having this short break of coruse with her bird-friend.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-01 11:03 EST
After a bit of time, Brian had made it home. After turning in the head of the criminal for the bounty, he went home and bathed and collapsed in bed. These late nights were killing him at times, but in truth he enjoyed it to an extent. There was something to it, and he couldn't truly explain it. When he awoke he dressed once more and decided to head to the Inn.


Walking down the road, he nodded politely to those he passed and took a moment to play tag with some children around a fountain. He really was a different person when on and off the job, it came with the territory. Making a quick stop by his office, he spoke with his secretary and was told of some contacts he needed to make over some negotiations and a few appointments. He nodded absently in reply to her, yet his thoughts were to the previous night. The Kitsune.. He knew it was telling him something, he believed it had to be something to deal with the new Fox-girl that arrived in town. It was still a puzzle that needed to be worked out. In truth he just hoped she didn't decide to run head lonmg into Ayreg or Talomar before he could have another word with her. Saying his goodbyes, he left the office and made for the Inn.


Moments later and a few blocks down the way he arrived, and made his way inside. Most of the usuals were about, Grem at the bar sipping and observing. The gentleman who was fliting with Emma the night before, Brian believed his name was Kaz. His eyes then rested upon Emma who was in conversation with quite the grabby man. "Well she's still alive. That's a good thing." he said as he made his way towards the bar area. Making careful note of her conversation and knowing full well her fox ears were of great hearing, he poked a suggestion here and there and waited.


Noting the man with the grabby mitts really wanted her to make a run for Ayreg and seemed to like Talomar irked Brian. It was obvious someone was trying to use Emma, and in truth he didn't like it. But why did it affect him so. Shaking his head, he listened and waited for the man to leave. Brian didn't want to play all his cards in one hand, and it irked him yet again to see Emma be so open about her plans. He was afraid that would make her a walking target and would make things difficult for him as well, that is if she chose to accept his help.


Finally the man left. Brian had determined he was fond of Talomar since they talked of Scholarly subjects, and it seemd he really wanted Ayreg gone becuase for some reason Ayreg may be a threat to Talomar. Granted Brian didn't know Talomar from anyone else on a personal level, but Briallyn had told him a good bit. An Brian could see a power play right off the bat and Mr. Grabby Mitts fit the bill. Once the man was gone Brian spoke with Emma once more and suddently had a summons and left quickly.

Once his business was conducted he went back to the Inn, and noted Emma was gone. Leaving the Inn, he walked about the town and searched. In the back of his mind was the Kitsune and in truth it bothered him. After a good deal of walking he came to an area he didn't recognize. With no idea how he even came this far, he ventured forward and through some brushes and there she was.. A long bow in hand, and a look of determination on her face. It was time for he and she to talk and set into motion whatever was to come from this. Whatever it was, he had an idea it wasn't going to be a cake walk.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-01 12:40 EST
Emma was so heavily into her traininng she had not noticed Brian at all. Her mind was garbled with the heavily entwined life her Mom led here, even if it was abruptly cut shortly. What was she attmpeting to gain? The unknown Power once her Mother craved?

Her goals were chaning, and the more Varick spoke to her, the more the poison tainted that view of protecting the innocent. It was changing to hatred, which led to Darkness of which her Mother was renowned for.

Drawing back an arrow, though crouching low in a patch of bushes, she looked up high into the treetops to spy the target she carved on an esceptionally small branch. Then, springing up into the air, her tail straight and puffed out - showing the aggression and hatred in her eyes, for she imagined it to be Ayreg, every target, was him. That's why she gave no yeild to even the branches.
Her body mid-flight, back arched and bow drawn tightly, she lef the arrow go, shooting at now incredible speeds to smack perfectly, in the bullseye. Landing down onto her sandled feet, she sniffed the air as the wind came from behind her, and cought the scent... Of someone close by.
Emma drew out another arrow, her ears perking up like on-duty sentry as she aimted the bow directly where Brian was ducking, not noticing the familiar the smell...

Her face was cold, hard, something like a Hunter stalking a prey.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-02 10:46 EST
Brian watched her for a bit, and he had to admit he was impressed. There was something about Emma, that reminded him very much of his sister Jewel, and his cousin Thyme when they were younger. He thought of striding right through the brush and speaking with her, but he didn't want to throw her off. For now he wanted to observe her and see where this would go.

Closing his eyes, Brian left his senses take over. Feeling what was around them, listening to their surroundings as he knelt in his place. The slight breeze that came through the area, carried a sense of uneasiness. Opening his eyes he looked to her once more and saw that Emma looked to be stuggling with something. She had the aura of trouble about her, and Brian knew that feeling all to well. Once a long time ago he gave into the hate and darkness body and soul when he gave it to the Gauntlet. He had hurt many people back then and it took a great deal of effort from his family and friends to see him back. He could feel a similar struggle eminating from Emma. This however was something he could only show her. The true fight against whatever she was harboring would have to come from Emma herself.

Watching Emma leap into the air and let fly was amazing. The girl had incredible talent and easily had the ability to be the hunter her mother was. She just needed the right direction to move towards, and Brian hoped he could at least assist in that. She still was naive when it came to people, and it definitely seems she was sheltered from something as well. It made Brian think as a parent, something he hadn't done in many years. Would he do the same in Renna's shoes? Closing his eyes once more as he concentrated on what was around them both, he opened his eyes almost immediately.

A surprised look on his face, as he looked around the brush once more and then into the clearing where Emma was. Yet he saw nothing.. Closing his eyes once more he saw it again, the Red Kitsune.. It moved with such a fierceness as it darted to and from, it's eyes of ember and it's tail aflame. What stunned him even more, was the fact that the angier it seemed to get the more tails he could see. They faded in and out, but he felt them. Anguish and anger, confusion and lack of direction. He could feel them, and now could see them in his mind's eye. Then he was snapped back to reailty as the wind came from his back.

Knowing full well Emma had enhanced senses, Brian expected to be given away. So he calmly opened his eyes, and looked to her and what he saw wasn't truly a surprise, but it was a sight to behold. Emma with an arrow notched at him, with such a look on her face he didn't think it was possible this early. Staying as still as he was, he waited to see if she really knew where he was, and in moment's he had his answer. Her eyes met his dead on and he knew he was the prey.. Brian smiled.. Rising from where he was, he walked foward slowly with his arms held up. "Emma, it's me Brian. It's time you and I had a talk. It's time we took some direction." Brian approached her slowly and still noted the look on her face, and the tense feelings from her. In truth he really expected her to let fly. "Emma we need to talk of your mother and Ayreg." With that said, Brian waited to see if Emma would answer.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-02 15:57 EST
Emma's eyes was stuned to see Brian, and quickyl she lowered her bow and unstretched the tough-strengthed string to slack, now barely holding the arrow between her two fingers of her index and middle. Emma didn't know why she reacted in such a way to his scent, but, quickyl dismissing the thoughts, her smile broadened into a soft welcoming smile that Emma was renowned for having, and even giggled a little at his arms being held up.
Struggling to keep in a more laughing outbreak with a slowly growing playful smirk, Emma then blinked to him in confusement. "Direction? What do you-" And then, Ayreg came to her ears, quickly her tail paused and became bushy in anger, along with her eyes. Burning desire. A Promise of Death...
"What about my Mother and... Him?" Emma's tone came to be more solid, more, not-caring so to speak, she drew the arrow back into it's quiver, with the rest of them, and slung the long bow over her shoulder, keeping it there now by holding ontop the very bottom tip of it.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-02 20:42 EST
He smiled pleasantly to her, as he moved foward to her once more. His arms down now and he was in a more casual stance. "I said, we need to speak of them. We need to find why your mother did what she did and why you feel compelled to run head long in what could possibly be in her foot steps. I said I wanted to help you and I was serious. But you and I need to go about this the smart way, and the way you have been going at it thus far has not been smart."

Walking along side Emma, Brian watched her closely. She was every bit the predator as she was the prey in all this. She had a fine line to walk and for some reason Brian felt compelled to make sure she did it carefully. "There is a great deal involved in this I feel, and I think you need to do some searching before you head straight along for Ayreg and Talomar. So will you let me help you."

That being said, Brian bowed to Emma respectfully. In truth he didn't know why, but he was compelled to do so.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-03 06:55 EST
Emma paused as he walked by her, and then, came to walk with him, although a little more behind him as she felt the urge to compell him to show him her Mom's apparently 'suicide note,' but there was a darker meaning to the note, only that her Mom knew entirely, of which she did not wish to tell.
"... My Mom wrote me this," Emma then dove her hand behind her leather armour, and then drew out a very crumpled and torn letter. It appeared that Emma held on to it where ever she went, she just read it instead of giving it to him as tears swelled up in her eyes displaying it's conents.
"To you Emma, please do not get involved in the up coming fight. These are here incase" Emma then paused as a whimper came past her lips, "... I die, I know my Star is to big and heavy, so I bought something I know your species was renowned for. A good bow. I love you. From Mom..." Emma's tears were streaming as she read in even smaller writing: "... Change your name, change your look, when the time is right... Run away."
Emma held onto the letter suddenly, clenching it tightly close ot her chest. Hate, sorrow, "I know she kill my parents but for so long she loved me... She loved me above everyone else. Why did she leave this?"
Emma then looked to Brian, still her tears falling down her face. She really had never grieved properly, Emma was trainning for a reason unknown to her. Emma wanted to be strong, she wanted to carrying on the legacy/destiny of her Mom, but in her own way... But even if Emma thought on it she didn't know why she was doing it...
But Varick's words was strong in her mind, strong in her sorrow and therefore causing the hate of Ayreg, and even her Mom to grow, "If it wasn't for Ayreg, Talomar wouldn't need to want my mom dead... If it wasn't for Ayreg I would have my Mom! I would have her the ways he was! I could have handled that!"

Emma's eyes sparked up with that fire that burned naturally her body possessed.

(This post happens before the new one in my storyfolder Brian about Emma's merging of souls with her Mom. Also, anything out of this folder will be RPied as the new Emma, not the one your playing now. Sorry if I have confused things, I lost myself in my own char's development. but everything in here will be included into what the new Emma thinks. ^_^)

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-03 17:23 EST
Brian watched Emma closely as they walked. He could see that she was indeed torn by something, and by the size of it it was fairly large. "You're Mother wrote that?' he said as he listend to what she had read. Watching Emma distraught really did bother him, he really was fond of the girl and wanted to see her at least live a happier life than her mother did.

Brian nodded as he put an arm around Emma and let her cry. "It's okay to cry, and you need to do it. Just remember this, your mother knew exactly what she was doing. If she didn't she would have never asked of me what she did. She is gone but she will never be forgotten so long as you remember her fondly. As to Ayreg and Talomar we can deal with that when the time comes and if the time comes. For now you need to live, and live to the best of what you want. She didn't want this life for you. In truth I do not think you want it as well. "

Moving his arm from her, he turned to face her and smiled warmly. Whatever came of your mother situation she faced it as only she could. I know how she feels as my siblings and myself have put our littles one's lives ahead of ourselves for quite the time. For now you need to what Emma wants to do. If it is train fine, do it. If it is to explore and find out who you are and what your goal is, then explore away. You have friends as well. Talk to them as well. Just don't paint yourself as such a large target and don't get carried away with your mouth. We don't want your mouth writing a promisary note your butt can't cash in.

He watched her once more, and felt she was in conflict again. His thoughts were vaildated when he looked to her eyes. "This isn't going to be as easy as I first thought." he said as he watched her closely.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-05 07:17 EST
Is anything truely that easy? Heck, nothing was easy when it came down to life and herself. Pausing her steps Emma then lowered her head, her eyes clenching tightly as her lip quivered, of course she still couldn't contain her sorrow from anyone. She tried and tried, but the only way to cure this was to bring her Mom back. Bringing her back although was something hard to do, you can't simply wander into the shadowlands and return her soul and place it in any old dead body...
Emma wanted her Mom ALIVE. This was unachieveable, no one knew how to do it, maybe anyone except Ayreg and Talomar, and asking them would be a problem.
"... Either way somehow I am entwined with my Mother's fate, and I totally accept that. I just don't want to go about it the same way as she did...." Looking to Brian now, she then wandered on, sitting on a mossy covered log, looking up into the trees, watching a sqiurrel run up a tree and move it's little body around a branch before disappearing down it's hole. Emma knew how that felt, and Emma wanted to escape down in her own little hole.
"... Thank you, for wanting to help me; though why?" Emma looked to him almost seriously, skeptically almost. Perhaps her trust was still in need of reassureance.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-05 10:03 EST
Brian listened and Emma as she walked over and took a seat. He also watched her closely, and could feel the confusion she was dealing with. Folding his arms behind his back, he walked towards Emma and paced a bit for a moment and then took a knee next to her. "Why do i wish to help you?" Brian said, as he repeated her question. His blue eyes looked to hers as he smiled pleasantly and answered. "Well, it's a few reasons. First off I like to help others. It's a lot of what I do, and because when I first came to this realm I had a great deal of help from total strangers who in time became my family. Part of that also stems from the fact your mother came to me for aid and I could not assist her in time. Truth be told I feel bad for that, and I also know how it is to lose one's parents as I was adopted after my parents died, and then I lost my adopted parents as they were killed in front of me." Brian stood and looked to sky a moment, and walked around as he spoke.

"I also feel a sort of kinship with you. I know what it is like to ride that fence between what can be right and what can be wrong. I have walked it, leapt over it and came crashing back through. Saint and Sinner, an all that if you will.. But between you and I, it's more Sinner than anything. You also remind me of two of my relatives who are no longer with us. My cousins Thyme and Jitter. They were headstrong and naive at times, and they had such potential it wasn't funny. They were young and had such drive and passion. I feel some of that in you. I do not want you to take a path that will lead you away from your potential. I won't force my views on you, whatever path you choose, be it dark or light. I just want to see you fulfill whatever you wish to do and be a better person in your own eyes for it. I see the ways some of these men looked at you, and heard they way they talked to you and in truth it felt like they wanted to use for to en extent and you have way too much potential to be anyone's pawn. "


"I know I am rambling and please forgive it, I will give you my last reason and I trust you.. I trust you not to share this with anyone. Somewhere, in the realms I have a daughter. She would be only a few years older than you, maybe 2 or three at best. She was taken away by her Mother to live in their Kingdom. You remind me a bit of what I would have liked to see in her, your determination and ferocity and your dedication to your mother. Incredible qualities that would make any parent proud. You just remind me of what she might be at times. Not that I am the parental type or anything, far from it all to tell the truth. I just know that you will have a rough time of this if you go it alone, and i speak from experience as much of my adventures were spent alone. I want to be able to offer assistance whenever you need it. I sound like a senile old man.. Trust me after fifty years or this I feel it at times too. But truth be told, you don't have to do this alone. I will be there to assist should you require it and if you step over the line.. Well we can talk of that another time. So that's it. If I have scared the hell outta you for sounding senile as hell I understand completely and will understand if you dont want my assistance. Also.. Please dont tell anyone I talked like this.."
A smile and wink offered with that last sentence.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-05 11:35 EST
Emma watched him walk towards and suddenly fall to his knee by her. It was like this was some knight pledging his alligence to a queen or something, and all the more Emma almost looked shocked at his story of his parents... Inside she felt the deep sorrow that she had felt when her mother had left her... My god... This man had it as bad as she did, but perhaps, maybe not too emotionally scared as Emma. To know her Adoptive-mother killed her parents and to keep it from her from most of her life was bad enough, but Emma still loved Lucy none-the-less.
Then, breaking out at her memories, she realised he had stood and walked around... He almost looked deep in thought, or, almost deep into the conversation that was happening. This man, was truely helping her...

Kinship? Emma seemed to smile at this, she wouldn't had mind having a brother, and it would have been interesting if Lucy had a blood-relative... Smiling even more so, she looked to him with her gentle rouge eyes... Little did Emma know of the plans that stirred up in the deathly-world of the Shadowlands. Little did Brian know that this kid was destined for far, greater purposes...

"I understand what you are saying..." Emma then stood before then bowing her head looking to the ground, "I don't want to be a pawn of anyones games, even my Mom's. I can't submit to the destiny she wished upon me but I will continue it in some shape or form in my own way; to continue her memory. People may not have liked her to live forever like this, but I know soon people will know the good she did, instead of the bad..." Then, clenching her fists tightly looking to Brian with complete determination, "You made me see now that I have one true friend in this place, and I also see now that maybe you can honour my Mother's wish, even though you cannot deliver it to her now..." Walking up to Brian, she closed her eyes, and placed her head against his chest, tears coming down her face yet again, "If I ever, ever start to turn remotely... evil, Brian, please, promise me like my Mom you will..." Can a child really speak like this? Wishing death upon herself? Heck, Emma had really grown up since her Mom's death almost more than a week ago... "I want you to kill me, if that ever happens." Smiling up, she kissed his cheek, and cuddled him tightly.

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-06 03:22 EST
Pausing as Emma stood and replied, Brian watched her carefully and listened intently. He smiled as she spoke, and looked to him. She looked as if she had finally set a course and had direction. But also in that same look Brian could feel a bit of turmoil. Either what she was already harboring to an extent or what might be coming down the road in the near future. "I also see now that maybe you can honour my Mother's wish, even though you cannot deliver it to her now" he had heard her say as she approached him. His eyes widened as she rested her head against his chest. An arm raised slowly in order to gently push her away, in truth Brian didn't like to be sentimental and close at the same time... He was strange like that at times. But he hesitation kicked in and instead of putting more space between them, he held her with one arm and gently patted her shoulder. His way of reassuring her, somehow it would be alright. The his eyes widened once more as he heard her speak again.

"If I ever, ever start to turn remotely... evil, Brian please promise me like my Mom you will"...

I want you to kill me if that ever happens..

The look on his face softened as he heard those words.. To hear this.. This child speak that way... It moved him.. This was the first time in many years, he felt remotely like a father might. His eyes closed as he held her closely, as he could truly look into her eyes as they were filled with tears. If he had this girl for a daughter, would be truly want to fight as he once did.. Then and there Brian understood what his sister Jewell felt.. He didn't want a hard road for Emma, but if that is what fate had in store for her, then fate would have to make some extra room for one more as he would be along for the ride. The kiss on his cheek opened his eyes. He held her closely and spoke to her.

"I.. I promise.. not to kill you, however.. I promise to help you, when you need it. If for some reason you think you might turn, together we will try to find a way to deal with it. We will leave no stone unturned in our efforts. If the time comes where we have no other options, I will honour your wish. I promise."

"That's what friends do for one another."

Gently he leaned a bit and kissed the top of her head, and continued to hold her. His hand patting her back gently as they stood there. He felt something he hadn't in a long time and had a feeling more was to come for them. He wondered how Briallyn would handle everything once he explained and he would also have to have a talk with Jewell and apologize properly. But all that could wait for another time. He was needed here and intended to make sure Emma had whatever she needed before taking her next step.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-06 07:33 EST
Emma nodded before smiling to him, moving away a little from now before her mind came to term with the word, friend. Yes, friend, ah she had so many friends... Few who she could trust like Brian though.
And for some reason Emma felt this strnage connection to the man, her tail swayed excitedly, her ears perked up, she never felt like this around anyone but her Mom before... This man was like some kind of Father figure... And she couldn't understand why either.
Then, adjusting her armour for a moment Emma bowed her head a little before then sighing to herself. "Thanks for this conversation Brian... But I have to get going for a while. I have some things to do for a job to get money for the next few days if thats okay?"
Emma didn't want to suddenly abandon the man all of a sudden without resheduling their meeting. "Um... Hey in about four days time could you come to my place? My room is my Mom's old room. Number 26-27 I think in the RDI about Noon?"

Brian Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-06 08:06 EST
A warm smile, as Brian bowed respectfully in return. " understand completely. I too have some jobs lined up and I would like to get them out of the way as quickly as possibly. I will see you then. Take care of yourself, Emma."

That being said, Brian turned and went to recover his horse and head back to town.

Fire_Werefox

Date: 2006-03-06 09:55 EST
Watching him turn and walk towards his horse she herself had turned her back to him, gathering up her things and walking back towards the Inn where she would prepair herself for work.
Little did either know that, the very night Emma would rest her head, that would be the night Emma changed. Merging with her Mom's soul, her essence and memories... Even her powers.
And in a few days later, Emma began to feel the urges of which her mom came to know as The Darkness...
This was the last time this girl, was fully known as "Emma" to anyone anymore.