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[redeyedemon-blog1]

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A quiet snarled left the Knight as he slammed the butt of his sheath into a minor demons. Usually low legions didn't pose much of a threat, but in hordes, they were not only a hassle but dangerous and for some reason or another, there was a rampage of low level demons. A nest must've been disturbed on purpose.

"I dunno! But jus' keep behind the wall!" Snarls Night, whipping his sheath around to catch another small demon and sent it flying like a baseball. There was too many and he couldn't risk them finding Rin.

"We need t' get somewhere far.." he backs up, gripping he handle of his katana tightly, itching to pull it out as red eyes glances around, looking for a way to disperse the mass.

[grimxlkin]

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“I can smell a lie, you know,” he remarked dryly. He reached out to touch Rin’s face, gently brushed a thumb under his eye. “And those dark circles say otherwise.” 

The boy had super-healing; how long had he gone on like this, if his body was showcasing the weight of his exhaustion? It was almost pitiful to watch.

With a considering hum, Razkiel coaxed him closer. “Come here.”

[summermiko]

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“Rin!” The Chimera bounced, tail lofted high into the air like a happily greeting dog--with sporadic wagging and all. Why, if she’d gone any happier, Summer may in fact turn into a dog. In truth, she was walking to speak to him at his dorm, but it seems in her Pumpkin Spice-induced “Holy shit fall is coming so is Samhain” high, she ran into him, first. 

“Rin! Samhain is going to be coming soon! And so is my birthday. Isn’t the month of October just beautiful? I can already feel it!” The brown blur of tail was obviously a noted excitement. Some form of plastic streamer with shiny coating seemed to be peeping out of her signature Navy Hood’s pocketing, as well. “Do you guys decorate for Samhain? You really should! Don’t worry, I got you covered!”

[summermiko]

@blxeflames liked for a short starter!

The teen had her nose in her Windows Phone, overlooking something or another--of course hood was in it’s usual position and tail tucked out of sight. “Stupid Windows... Why won’t you just get Pokemon Go already--” 

Her nose twitched, causing Summer’s head to raise slightly, pivoting to look behind her. And of course, smiling upon seeing the guy that helped her commit her first harmless prank. “Oh! Hi Rin. Are you headed home? ...Or are you just headed out?” They seemed to be walking the same way, towards town.

[summermiko]

@blxeflames continued from here

“...Rin....?” It was no real surprise Summer let herself in. The demonic in blood could sense emotional strife--the animal in blood told her it was sorrow.

The Chimera didn’t expect to walk in on Rin crying, though. A soft, worried smile curved on her features as the hidden ears lowered even further against her skull as she carefully stepped foreword. Summer seated herself down next to her friend, and very quietly pulled him into a hug, having to stretch her neck to tuck his head under hers, granted their height difference. She didn’t ask what was wrong. Summer just knew he needed comfort. 

“It’s okay to cry.” She instead rumbled, somewhat against his hair. 

[larairving]

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Trying to find the highest vantage point in a city this large was impossible, Lara had found. Not only was she getting turned around every which way she went, but everything on the streets were just so odd. People were dressed strangely, too. Or maybe... she was the one dressed oddly. Garbed in her hunting gear, she had noticed people giving her odd looks.

She bit her lip and kept moving, trying to find anything that looked or felt familiar. Eventually she stopped in an open area with a few trees, and decided she’d climb up into the branches. If she could just get a little higher...

“Okay, so... where exactly am I?” She wondered, looking around. “This place is nothing like Palmacosta. Actually, I think it’s bigger than Palmacosta...” She sighed and leaned her back against the trunk of the tree, watching people as they wandered about below her.

One teen stood out, his pointed ears reminding her of a half-elf. She blinked for a moment, and then shifted her position on the branch, swinging so she was hanging upside down.

“Excuse me, you there?” She called to get his attention. “Are you a half-elf?”