Another new Watcher. (Another female Watcher -- this is becoming tiresome.) New blood and wanna-bes were beginning to scurry out of the cracks in the woodwork with almost monotonous regularity. But, as long as they recognised me as Alpha of a less-than-formal hierarchy with no official sanction, we would get on just fine.

"Many of the [Council's] ( Read more... )

If anyone ever told me the day would arrive when I would want to do a Slayer, I would have laughed. All right, maybe I would have done, until now. Yes, and Ethan would just love that, I'm certain -- first the head of the Council, then one of the Slayers? Could I possibly make my life any more miserable?I probably should have explained myself better ( Read more... )

The morning started off well enough, as most mornings have, of late. My current bf likes to be awakened in a certain way (or two) in the morning, neither of which I could ever say I mind in the least. However, as much as I would hate to lose such a cushy berth, I really do not appreciate playing agony aunt about his ex. I'm not even sure I was born ( Read more... )

( An early post of Ieuan's from the RP nancytribe )

After a couple of healing spells, a good night's sleep, and a couple of good shags, I went back to my locating spells on the large-scale maps, starting farther out than I had done before, before, working my way outward from the location where Naja was killed. It was still too soon for me to think of doing anything else ( Read more... )

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Am I a monster? I asked myself, and wondered if it had just gotten colder, or whether it was just my imagination. When I killed, I killed to protect Ariel, and the rest of her kind who weren't dealing drugs -- and willing to kill for a quick profit to do it -- but wasn't the latter what I had done, precisely? Essentially, I suppose a case could be ( Read more... )

'How was your day, luv?' Ethan asked as I came in the door and doffed my coat, looking around for Ariel and Oz. 'They're out,' Ethan informed me, which was quite obvious when he came to give me a 'hello' kiss in an apron and oven mitts -- and nothing else ( Read more... )

Well, this is just lovely. Now I have a runaway Slayer -- who is currently out killing things (presumably) to make herself feel better, and her vampire boyfriend -- who has the Ring of Amara and is therefore more or less invulnerable as long as he wears it. They're both currently staying with me, while I'm staying with my lover, Ethan, who the ( Read more... )

'Noswaith dda, -- not disturbing you, ydw i'n iawn?' I asked. With the number of open books scattered about, if it had been Giles, or Ethan, I might have said "yes, I was," but the Slayer, Kennedy (like the president? I wondered) looked intensely bored ( Read more... )