katalynn
Playing with demons
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Raven wasn't like the others of her kind. She was a pure bred, yet some how her skin was more of a light purplish color instead of the deep dark blue. Hair was the deepest black anyone as ever seen of her breed, which is how the name Raven was given. Ravens' eyes were like looking into crystal, so pure and full of life.
Her race were dark elves, midnight blue skin, white hair. Most had solid onyx colored eyes and no one knew how Raven became the way she is. Some say she was a half breed, but what the other half would be is anyones guess.
Raven was very skilled in being the hunter that took most of her years to perfect. At one point she did have a black tiger as her companion, hunting partner and friend that she grew up with. His life ended when she came across a race she has never seen before. Raven herself took all cautions to not be seen and thought the tiger had done the same.
He was well hidden till a pack of hounds found his scent and started howling, barking as if to tell this strange breed of men that they found something.
Soon many men on horses and bows came tearing up the path chasing her one and only true friend. He would have been fine if it was just the hounds, his massive size could kill any animal. It was the men and their bows that killed him. Raven only got caught because she ran after them, killiing some of the hounds and two of the strange men with her own bow. One of them snuck up behind her with a net, trying to catch her. Talking and laughing of how much they could gain from such a female. Or how they would take her and tame her then sell her. In the very least find out if she was a virgin or not, if she was the price for her would be far more worthy.
He would have succeeded if she didn't stab him in the leg with her dagger, the net on other the hand prevented her from running and soon another one of the humans grabbed the rope and started to drag her behind the horse. Raven was to strong willed to let them take her like this, never once screamed out or cried from the dragging pain of dirt and rocks.
Instead, she cut through the ropes with her last dagger, rolled out the net and started running. Behind her she heard the sounds of the few hounds left and the shouts of men chasing her. Wanted to look back, yet knew she couldn't. Looking back would only slow her down.
Tears silently fell as she ran to a castle she knew of deep in the woods. Despite the fact that she was being chased like some creature, all she could think of was the death of her long time friend.
Raven only knew of this castle through stories. It was deep in the thick part of the woods. Some stories claimed it was haunted, who ever entered it never came out. A few times she came to find it but, never fully entered it. The tiger never allowed her to. Raven figured if her own stories claimed the castle to be haunted, perhaps the same stories ran through this strange race that was following her.
Only one way to find out...
Thought to her self as she pushed open the gates. It was strange, this castle hasn't seen life in years and yet it was still in good shape. The outside wasn't so inviting, but the walls and structure of it all seemed to be well kept. Raven stood on the inside of the gate just looking at this place with amazment and new found curiousity.
"She went this way!! FIND HER NOW!!"
Shouts were gaining closer and startled Raven back into reality. Looked back just in time to see the hounds and the men.
"THERE SHE IS..."
"We can't go there! What does she think shes doing?"
They stopped at the gates, the hounds and horses seemed scared of the place just like her tiger would. They were trying to coach her to come back and not go in. Instead, Raven backed up a few more feet just staring at the men before she turned and ran inside the castle. It didn't even phase her that the heavy door was opened slightly as she vanished into the darkness behind it.
Stood in the dark door way, knowing the men couldn't see her anymore and smiled to herself as they rode off in anger. At first she was going to leave then, until her curiosity snuck in. Being a night elf it didn't take her sight long to adjust to the darkness. For a moment she thought she saw a candle shining in the darkness and soon she was moving towards it to find out what it really was.
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OOC
This is roughly what she looks like.
http://www.blizzard.com/wow/wallpaper/wallpaper13.shtml
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Raven wasn't like the others of her kind. She was a pure bred, yet some how her skin was more of a light purplish color instead of the deep dark blue. Hair was the deepest black anyone as ever seen of her breed, which is how the name Raven was given. Ravens' eyes were like looking into crystal, so pure and full of life.
Her race were dark elves, midnight blue skin, white hair. Most had solid onyx colored eyes and no one knew how Raven became the way she is. Some say she was a half breed, but what the other half would be is anyones guess.
Raven was very skilled in being the hunter that took most of her years to perfect. At one point she did have a black tiger as her companion, hunting partner and friend that she grew up with. His life ended when she came across a race she has never seen before. Raven herself took all cautions to not be seen and thought the tiger had done the same.
He was well hidden till a pack of hounds found his scent and started howling, barking as if to tell this strange breed of men that they found something.
Soon many men on horses and bows came tearing up the path chasing her one and only true friend. He would have been fine if it was just the hounds, his massive size could kill any animal. It was the men and their bows that killed him. Raven only got caught because she ran after them, killiing some of the hounds and two of the strange men with her own bow. One of them snuck up behind her with a net, trying to catch her. Talking and laughing of how much they could gain from such a female. Or how they would take her and tame her then sell her. In the very least find out if she was a virgin or not, if she was the price for her would be far more worthy.
He would have succeeded if she didn't stab him in the leg with her dagger, the net on other the hand prevented her from running and soon another one of the humans grabbed the rope and started to drag her behind the horse. Raven was to strong willed to let them take her like this, never once screamed out or cried from the dragging pain of dirt and rocks.
Instead, she cut through the ropes with her last dagger, rolled out the net and started running. Behind her she heard the sounds of the few hounds left and the shouts of men chasing her. Wanted to look back, yet knew she couldn't. Looking back would only slow her down.
Tears silently fell as she ran to a castle she knew of deep in the woods. Despite the fact that she was being chased like some creature, all she could think of was the death of her long time friend.
Raven only knew of this castle through stories. It was deep in the thick part of the woods. Some stories claimed it was haunted, who ever entered it never came out. A few times she came to find it but, never fully entered it. The tiger never allowed her to. Raven figured if her own stories claimed the castle to be haunted, perhaps the same stories ran through this strange race that was following her.
Only one way to find out...
Thought to her self as she pushed open the gates. It was strange, this castle hasn't seen life in years and yet it was still in good shape. The outside wasn't so inviting, but the walls and structure of it all seemed to be well kept. Raven stood on the inside of the gate just looking at this place with amazment and new found curiousity.
"She went this way!! FIND HER NOW!!"
Shouts were gaining closer and startled Raven back into reality. Looked back just in time to see the hounds and the men.
"THERE SHE IS..."
"We can't go there! What does she think shes doing?"
They stopped at the gates, the hounds and horses seemed scared of the place just like her tiger would. They were trying to coach her to come back and not go in. Instead, Raven backed up a few more feet just staring at the men before she turned and ran inside the castle. It didn't even phase her that the heavy door was opened slightly as she vanished into the darkness behind it.
Stood in the dark door way, knowing the men couldn't see her anymore and smiled to herself as they rode off in anger. At first she was going to leave then, until her curiosity snuck in. Being a night elf it didn't take her sight long to adjust to the darkness. For a moment she thought she saw a candle shining in the darkness and soon she was moving towards it to find out what it really was.
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OOC
This is roughly what she looks like.
http://www.blizzard.com/wow/wallpaper/wallpaper13.shtml
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