Everything felt so heavy.  Frau couldn’t move, couldn’t open his eyes, and couldn’t even make sense of what was happening.  His right arm felt like a lead weight slowly dragging him down.  He couldn’t even struggle against it.  What had happened?  Why did everything hurt so much?  Why was it so dark?  Where was the light?

Teito.  His light.

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[The video feed starts with a jumble of sound and color as the Hitomi spills from Elfangor's pocket, outer clothing shoved off in a rush even as blue fur begins to sprout, stalk eyes popping into existence, mouth fusing shut. He couldn't care less about any of that right now, when all he wants is his tail blade, and for very good reason--actually, ( Read more... )

[The video flickers on to reveal a petite young man dressed in a white hospital shirt and black shorts, long chestnut bangs framing crimson eyes, a black and gold uniform dangling from his hand. His pupils slitted much like a snakes, he shoots a rather haughty, superior look towards the Hitomi after eyeing his surroundings disdainfully. He blinks, ( Read more... )

[ The post begins in a bright dazzle of light. It shines brightly but just as quickly fades. It fades enough to make out a form in the distance. A large form. A form of serpentine qualities emerge out, with scales that burn brightly with white light ( Read more... )

( Visions of Home )

( You know your reasons, but those cries are harsh to your ears )

( It happened almost like this... )

[So.

He's a little dirty, on his cheek, and his hair. He hasn't bothered taking the time to clean himself up, but he kind of woke up in some... muddy place. And with how he rolls around in his sleep... Yeah. And that wasn't really that pleasant.

But he's at least moved onto the streets now and he is... eying the katana in his hand.

This is a ( Read more... )

[The feed on the Hitomi starts off with a screen full of puppyface, and then a nice view of teeth and a pink tongue as a dog, seemingly a stray, picks it up in its mouth ( Read more... )

[OOC: Frau's words are blue and Misa's are red ]

[ The blond man twitches almost irritably as he wakes, his large form shifting and stretching as consciousness slowly overtakes him. One muscled arm seems to be catching on something, and he blinks and turns, realizing that a pretty young woman is... sleeping on his arm ( Read more... )