Darkness and flowing with sprits watch out for hunters and wolves
She sadly roams throw the darkness of the forest she wears her dark black hoodie that belongs to her brother they haven't seen each other for 4 years now after there parents died they got spilt apart she holds a black rose in her hard with a frown
sion spies on the girl from the distance, she was doing a really good job hiding her existence and hoped to keep it that way by being really careful not to be seen. Sion had been following the girl for three days now hoping the girl would lead he to the girls brother what was his name again...OH right the boys name was James Shadows. for some reason someone had paid her good money to capture the boy.
She weaps and continues her journey on the search of her brother not knowing someone was following her she knew she'll have to make her way to the enchanted forest she smiled a little knowing she was close now to the enchanted forest ...
The enchanted forest is that where the girl plans to go she hoped the forest wouldn't prevent her from capturing the boy and collecting her reword. She continus to follow the girl being light on her feet as she moves.
"Admit it, we're lost." The redheaded one turned to face the man he traveled with. Hands falling on his hips, he scoffed. "Seriously, we're lost. Just fess up and we can move on from this."
"We're not lost!" Lzerrah, the blue-haired one, growled. "I know exactly where we are."
"Oh really," there was an obvious air of disbelief in his voice. The redhead clearly didn't believe his friend. He was wise not to for the aloof man had gotten them lost time and time again. It was as if Lzerrah was put on this earth to cause Shalot pain.
Massaging his temples, Shalot raised a hand to silence the other, taller male. "No, please. I don't want to bicker about this any more. This nonsense has caused me a great disturbance."
Rolling his eyes, Lzerrah shifted over toward a downed tree. Patting it, he offered his friend to join him. "Okay, okay. So I haven't a clue where we are. Is it really that bad? Why, it's just like old times! We're on an epic adventure. Lost, in some eerie wood. Can it really be that bad? No! Why? You have me!"
Moaning, Shalot moved not to the downed log but to a shaggy tree. Banging his head against it a few times, he muttered, "Why me. Why me?"
She finally makes it back to the dark forest and sighs with relif he knows the forest inside and out her shadows follow and flow around her she heard two people talking and knows this time see should keep her guard up she hides a tree watching the two males
"Taking to trees again?" Lzerrah poked up from behind the man and lightly jabbed him with a finger. "You know, you've gotten weird. Are you losing your mind?"
On the verge of snapping, Shalot just told himself to count to ten and walk away. He did as such, but that left Lzerrah to stand idly wondering just what the other was up to. Was he purposely ignoring him? Was he really that mad that he got them lost? Or was there something more afoot here?
"We could ask for help," he muttered in a meek tone. Really, it was the best he could offer right now. Sadly, it just wasn't enough.
"Ask for help?! WHO CAN WE ASK?!" His moves were overly dramatic as he looked left and then right. "I DON'T SEE A SINGLE PERSON! You got us lost! YOU, YOU, YOU! Ugh, you're always getting me into trouble. I should have just left you at home!"
"Oh, yeah like that would do you any good," Lzerrah scoffed. "You would be just as lost with or without me."
Currently annoyed with the other, the two turned their backs on one another and pouted in silence. Thus far, their day was going swell. Not.
She walks out "uh hey you two lost she laughs cutey at the two that are lost lie can help if you want I've lived here for some time id glady help she smiles she's very young and you would think she would be the one lost
Nearly jumping from his skin, Shalot whirled around to stare at the pretty-faced girl that literally came out of nowhere. Where did she come from? How did she come from wherever? Who was she? And why was she here?
Blinking rather dumbfound, his attention shifted to his friend who was too busy laughing at Shalot's idiotic look. Not amused, he growled at his friend. "You're a real pain, you know that?"
"You got scared by a girl." He laughed again before lazily moving over to the little miss. "Yeah, we're lost. We're... well, I have no idea what we're looking for." Scratching his head, he looked back at Shalot. "What we looking for again?"
"You're brain," he seethed before crossing his arms over his chest. And then he remembered there was a cute woman present. Softening his stance, he laughed sheepishly. "Yeah, we're lost. We received a message that someone wanted to hire us for our services. Can't tell you who or where, but someone was looking for us around this neck of the woods." Adjusting his shirt, he slid his gaze away and asked, "Don't suppose you know any royal or noble blood who needs protection, do you?"
She gives a small blush and laughs a little, of course of love to help you two it's nice have some company she say a small sigh so I sorry us there a certain place you'd like to go?
Cara runs into the clearing where the two men and the little girl is her dress was torn at the bottom where branches tugged at her.
"FINALLY their you two are it took you long enough. Ive only been running for ages" she says almost falling down. She believed she lost Night but probably only for a little while. Even though she loved the fallen angel boy she had a duty as the princess of the land and she needed someone to keep him away from her until she could rightfully claim the crown.
Even though Night was the one she needed to stay away from at the moment he was definitely not the one she needed protection against. She had leaned about Alitard's plan to assassinate her. "did you get lost?"
Again, the two male did nothing but blink as yet another woman appeared out of nowhere. The Dark Forest needed to be renamed the "Forest of Random Women Appearing" because this was beginning to be a habit. Granted, what man in his right mind would argue about women appearing from nowhere, especially cute women?
"Uh, yeah. Lost." Lzerrah raised a hand to itch his head. "You could say that."
"You could say that? No, that is definitely what happened. There's no getting out of this one, bub. You took a wrong turn and because of that, she had to come find us. What kind of knights are we?"
"Red and blue?"
"UGH! I'm surrounded by an idiot and I cannot shake him. Please, have your assassin take this one out," he pointed to the blue-haired male beside him.
"Ahem," Lzerrah cleared his throat. "I do believe we have business to discuss before we write me off. Right?" Eyes falling on Cara, he smiled.
Dropping to their knees, the two men saluted Cara. "Shalot Letheniter" the one began "And Lzerrah Chaos" the other finished.
Cara looked away flattered "oh no need to be so formal" she said with a ring to her voice. she wouldn't lie to herself they were handsome men. "so these are the nights......i guessss they will do" she said trying to act casual she was a princess of course.
Shalot was the first to break form and smile. "I promise we won't let you down Miss...?" Brows furrowing, he sheepishly itched his head in embarrassment. "I'm sorry, what's your title and name again? The paperwork was very vague. I really only made out that it said knights needed."
Rolling his eyes, Lzerrah moved back over to the downed tree and sat upon it. Shalot was back to his usual cheeky-self, while Lzerrah fell back into his indifference. A job was a job, right? Sure, just moments before he was screwing around and goofing off -- but that was before an audience showed up. Lzerrah wasn't really the type to just befriend anyone so until he warmed up to the ladies, he would keep his aloof nature in-tact.
Noticing the change in Lzerrah, Shalot laughed. "Give him time and he'll warm up. He's all about being serious when first meeting a client."
"Urgh are you serious I lost her again" he says frustrated he starts yelling her name and continues looking around for cara
"well looks like now is your guys chance, i hear him coming" she says as she runs to hide behind the two men hoping Night wouldn't see her.
Blinking (they really like to have those blank, blinking stares), the two turned to one another before watching the girl scamper off behind them. "Uh, okay?" Shalot shrugged and drew forth his katana. Blade behind his back, he sunk away into the forest to hide while Lzerrah remained visible in the clearing.
With Shalot hiding, prepping for am ambush, Lzerrah lazily pulled out a pair of twin daggers and tucked them neatly up his sleeves for easy access. While waiting, Lzerrah whistled in a hopeless attempt to keep himself entertained until company, the enemy, arrived.
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