ooc- *waggles finger* tsk, tsk, you forgot Nanashi's accent
Ah well, I do to sometimes... [img]smile.gif[/img]
Liam
Liam ignored the appearance of the owl, his entire being focused on Nanashi and her words.
"Love and trrrust... betrrrayal..." he murmured under his breath in angry confusion, his senses following her change in location.
"I don't know what you arrre talking about!" He howled at the figure in the darkness.
"Perrhaps therrre have been people who trrrusted me, but all they trrrusted me to do was accomplish my job. And the ones who everrr loved me died a long time ago!!"
Liam's chest heaved with pent up emotion, his eyes narrowed with pain as he flexed his fingers in repetitive anxiety. His current state of emotion did not interefere with his senses, however, if anything it caused them to become more acute. He stared hard into the shadows with his pained and heated eyes. Suddenly they grew very cold and withdrawn, and his posture relaxed to that of one who no longer cared about their surroundings and survived only on instinct, like a robot.
"You must have been sent by the Shadow. It seems to like inflicting pain on otherrs by killing of those they love... And if you killed Mother and my newly borrn sisterr, then I, Sir Liam D'Armell, will kill you, and then go afterr yourr masterr. Prreparre yourrself!"
And with that, he leapt towards her branch, claws outstretched and a determined, dead expression on his hybrid features.
[ 09-07-2004, 03:11 PM: Message edited by: Skydracgrrl ]