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Post by riku on Nov 4, 2006 22:45:39 GMT -5
kadja was walking through the tough snow , he was looking for the meteor that helped create him, evertime he got close it always seemed to get away from him again and again."this time i will find you mother" he spoke coldly as he past a artic fox, his blade shined with the white sun.
kadja reached a unactive volacane and dived down to the bottom, he found a old research site "sons of a " he mutterd as he searched the site, he picked up a old report and read it through "new york!..for god sake ..there ganan die for this" he shouted as he began to climb back up the frozen volcaneo
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Post by Raven Angela Shroud on Nov 5, 2006 7:51:38 GMT -5
Raven Angela Shroud moved slowly through the snow. She didn't exactly have, to, but it was sometimes fun to imitate the humans who pushed against the blasting winds of her home. She was currently following a very strange human, one who swore a lot. She giggled, the sound whipping backwards in the wind, lost to anyone's ears but her own. She followed him to the old research site. There used to be a meteor there, but it had been moved by a large group of humans to somewhere else. Raven let herself sit by the side of the crator and waited for the little man to come out. it was always fun to watch a human when they glimpsed her. Always fun to watch their faces, seeing a very frail-looking woman sitting in the snow, waiting as though the cold didn't affect her barely clothed body, fun to watch the incredulity on their faces, until she had to leave, and had to think about...
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Post by riku on Nov 5, 2006 10:15:08 GMT -5
kadja jumped when he got halfway up the volcaneo, he jumped over a women and landed a few feet behind her , he ignored her and started to walk off in any direction "gota be a clue to which way they went" he mutterd as he looked for tracks. kadja's hair looked like the snow as it was a shiny silver colour. his eyes were coverd by his hair but people could still see them behind it .
he didnt feel the cold even tho he had only a black leather outfit on , his skin was still slightly tanned , so he did look quite odd
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Post by Raven Angela Shroud on Nov 7, 2006 6:47:47 GMT -5
Raven watched calmly as he jumped over her and began to walk away. She got up slowly, and turned to face him. She laughed again, because he was just so odd, and apparently, not human. "If you're looking for the people who came to this crater a while back, you're looking in the wrong place. They left a while ago." Her white hair whipped back in the very cold blast of air that came with her laugh, her deep blue eyes danced in the Northern Lights as the colors changed. She rose a pale hand toward the east. "They went that way, but you shouldn't got there. That's where the Armoured Bears live. And they don't like people. They only tolerate me because I'm not human."
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Post by riku on Nov 7, 2006 10:29:38 GMT -5
kadja turned slowly to look at the women, he looked east as his hair started to turn white like the snow "armoured bears...i can get through them..." he said as his gental eyes narrowed "do you no were morther is?" he said with a slight hope in his voice
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Post by Raven Angela Shroud on Nov 7, 2006 16:47:46 GMT -5
Raven thought for a moment. "Morther..." She narrowed her eyes and her mouth pulled in a slight frown. "Isn't he the one who came here a little while back?" she muttered. She frowned a little deeper. "I think so..." Then she blinked. "Yes. He left a little after the other men, muttering about their stupidty. He was trying to get something from the little meteor down there, and then he had the men come back and carry it away." Again she pointed east. "Shall I escort you through the bears? I must say, they're not the kind of bears you would expect them to be. They're more intelligent then most of the people I've seen ever come here."
the Panserbjørne (armoured bears in Danish) are large polar bears who almost always wear their robust armour. They have opposable thumbs on their front paws. Despite their large digits and immense strength they have remarkable dexterity. This, together with an innate sense of metallurgy, makes them exceptional metalsmiths, and they are capable of creating and repairing metal items far beyond the capabilities of human smiths. They are highly intelligent and, whilst they mainly appear to speak English, have been shown to speak in a number of indigenous languages.
They are governed by a king who is usually determined by bloodline, but can be elected by unarmed combat. They are the protectors of Svalbard, the centre of their civilization. A panserbjørn fashions his own armour using 'sky-iron', rare iron collected from meteorites which the bears discover on or buried in the ice. Panserbjørne have a strong spiritual connection with their armour. The armoured bears are often in a struggle between keeping their animal customs and growing to a human level. However, the King decided there is a line between bear custom and human behavior. So he sticks by his primitive ways, and allows no human or anything other then those escorted by Raven herself to pass through.
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Post by riku on Nov 7, 2006 16:55:36 GMT -5
kadja looked at her, then nodded he walked over to her and stood beside her , "which way then?" he asked as he looked around the snowy terrain.
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Post by Raven Angela Shroud on Nov 7, 2006 18:36:49 GMT -5
Raven smiled slightly. "This way please." She said. It sounded like a tour guide. She moved east, her feet barely touching the ground, her hands at her side, seemingly unaffected by the wind. She moved the snow drifts to that they passed over Kadja and herself and made the trip a little easier for him. Raven herself was a creature manafested for the snow. So she hd no trouble with it. "We are now entering Svalbard, please keep close, and utter not a word. One wrong word, and death will come more slowly and painfully then you ever dreamed, and you would have no hope of healing." She cautioned. The Bears were already appearing, their snowy heads looking at Raven and her guest from underneath the snow, their black eyes emotionless. One of the bears, the largest one, and the one with the most scars, was running toward them. He was surprisingly fast underneath his armour. "RAVEN ANGELA SHROUD!" he roared. His voice was deep, emotionless, but loud, shaking the very foundations of the ice beneath her. Raven bowed her head. "King Iorek Brynson." She dropped her thin body to the ground, bringing Kadja with her. "Who have you brought here to pass through our lands?" Raven smiled a little as she looked up into those cold, distant eyes. "A friend, great King. He wishes to pass through your lands as quickly as possible, to stop those who have offended your lands and ripped through them with their vile machinery." Iorek looked at Kadja for a momen, searching. Then he nodded. "Pass, Raven Angela Shroud and friend. Safe journeys to you." Raven nodded, her head bowed. "Thank you, your Grace." She stood, and half dragging, half carrying Kadja out with her, and through the lands of Svalbard. When they had reached the end of these lands, Raven stopped and sat down, laying fully on the ground, not tired, but letting her body feel the cold again, to numb herself, before the Parting of Ways.
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Post by riku on Nov 8, 2006 10:53:56 GMT -5
"thank you..for your asisdents" he said softly as he brished his hair aside, he didnt feel very cold, but he could feel the cold wind brushing across his skin, his eyes looked at the landscape ,loooking for any trail to were they may have gone. "where will you go now?" he asked as he took a few steps to the east with his hand on his blade attached to his belt "would you like to come with me?" his voice was cakm and soothing like the wind .
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Post by Raven Angela Shroud on Nov 8, 2006 14:20:32 GMT -5
Raven laughed at the thought of leaving. "And let the polar ice caps melt? The whole world would flood. You'd only be safe at the top of Mount. Everest." She stood up, brushing the snow of of her. "I am bound to this place, willingly or not, as one of the Fallen." she murmured to herself, and then smiled. "Be sure to come back soon. I don't get much company up here." She turned and drifted into a snowstorm, letting it carry her away in a flurry, her face the last thing to fade, sad, wise, ancient, and beautiful.
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Post by riku on Nov 8, 2006 14:44:15 GMT -5
kadja watched the wpmen leave him as he smiled and waved at her, he walked down a hill and jumped onto a rock, he was in the middle of a old frozen lake"hmm...easy'' he jumped over it to the orther side and walked up to a old relay station.
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