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Ok, so she was a heel. She should visit more often, she knew. Endi stood in front of the Inn and looked it over and wondered how it looked exactly the same. But then it was a little enchanted, this place. Always had been. Endari tosed her wealth of gold hair over her shoulder and icked up her satchel. She slung it over a well formed shoulder and headed for the door. Endi was dressed as she always was, brown leather boots, pants, vest. Nothing else. Her long hair was slightly curly. Her face was still early 20's even though she was pushing 60 and a grandmother. Lycanthropes were a blessed bunch. She stepped inside and closed the door behind her, taking a look around.

:: Kit opened her mouth to no doubt make some sort of threat but then stopped with her lips parted just slighted her eyes fluttered close and opened once more to reveal a more dull color she looked to Desmond and Demetri and tilted her head in puzzlement::

:: Kit smiled brilliantly, her eyes taking on a little more light, she seemed to be a completely different person::

Of course i am, i'm fine...

:: She looked to Desmond's knocked over chair and tilted her head looking to the man with a curious expression her eyes hinting at amusement::

:: She covered her smile with her hand as if she worried he might feel embarrassed::

§ She entered the common room almost with out making a sound. Along with her came four other beings. One was her Hell hound Kage. He was larger than a wolf. And black as night. The next looked to be a smaller female wolf. But there was more than meets the eye about CravenWolf. The others were two specter like Wraiths. her personal guard. §

§ Fortune stood there for a moment. Looking at the others without saying a word. Removing the hood of her cloak to see what all the fuss and bother was about. Her skin was as pale as the ever forgiving new moon. Her main of raven hair looked like a sea of death. Each of its movements like a role of a wave." Ye are right Craven maybe we did come at the wrong time. " They moved away from the others now. To watch the scene play out. As she sat the wraiths moved to stand behinder. The wolfs layed down at her feet. §

:: Kit's attention span seemed to be particularly short at the moment and seemed to ignore both Desmond and Demetri as the newcomer Fortune entered. Her neon green eyes danced with curiosity and delight. Loyalty seemed interested in them as well, she leaped up to Kit's shoulder and looked down at the Hellhound with her head tilted and her violet eyes curious. Kit smiled cheerfully to their new guests making no effort to hide her fangs, she had a suspicion this woman wouldnt be unnerved by them::

:: She looked to each member of the little group.::

Can I get you anything?

:: Loyalty hopped down onto the floor and sat infront of CravenWolf and once again tilted her head curiously::

§ Nodding in response to the strange little cat. A smile came to her doll like face. " Aye thank ye lassy. I should like a glass of blood wine if ye have any." With a wave of her slender hand the wraiths faded into nothingness. " and She shall take a glass of wine." haveing said about the wolven female. " Ach Craven get out of ye wolf form for a short time. " with that the female wolf stood up and slowly turned into a tall athletic blond female. Dressed in an amazon type garb. " fine have it your way." lowering her self to sit across form Fortune. ' Yeah I will have what she said."

A deep chuckel came from her towards Demetri. " I am the being known as Fortune. This is me sister in many ways CravenWolf. Those were two of me 6 Wraiths. And Kage is me hellhound. " She felt him proping her mind. Or atleast trying to. " So ye want the truth. I am the queen of Dragoon. I just killed the king a request he made of me. And now we are looking for warriors. Ta fight in a great war. "

((OOC: Hi MistyLeonFortune, welcome to the GTI. That's an awfully large picture to be used as a signature. Could you possibly either crop it to a normal signature size or leave it out? Alternately, we have a section for pictures where you're welcome to have your own folder. You can save anything you like there and link to it in your posts. Large pictures tend to be disruptive to the flow of a thread.

Apologies yet again for my absense. I've just had a baby and moved house, so things are a bit upside down here. I haven't forgotten about the move and will have some kind of solution before we lose the group altogether.))

:: Kit happened to be in a bubbly mood and paid no mind to CravenWolf's transformation, Years at her mothers Inn, a known safe haven throughout the land, had desensatised her to anything abnormal beings. Loyalty seemed to be the same and now turned her violet gaze on the hellhound.::

::Kit nodded to the ladies request and began to turn toward the bar and moving at vampirc speed in the blink of an eye she was at the bars counter She was humming to herself and placed her hands on the counter and effortlessly flung her legs up into the air for a momentary handstand but was on her feet landing on the other side before her dress could fall down, She poured a glass of bloodwine for the queen and one regular for the amazonian companion. She placed it on a tray and in the next instant Kit stood in front of them with the tray and glasses perfectly intact not a drop spilt. She held them out to the ladies and pondered this war that was now being discussed.

She thought of the last war she had been in. She had gone to sister, Dade a General in a Vampiric Army, who had called upon her for assistance in the territorial war against elves. Kit's back still held a Curious Scar from where a poison covered Arrow had struck her in her left shoulder blade. The arrow head had been soaked in a poison specificially made to target a vampires regerative healing ability. She had nearly died from a simple infection. The fact that a vampire would be killed from an infected wound sounded so absurd to her she laughed out loud. Then looked Demetri and the new guests and blinked realize the laugh was probably inappropriate for the current topic of conversation. She smiled a little sheepishly::

((ooc: Sorry i'm grammatically challeneged tonight))

((OCC: Noprob. Its this POS comp of mine lol

§ a snicker escapes her deep blood red lips. Her head moves ever so slightly in a nod to say thank ye to Kit. Her pale dead digets coil around the glass. Taking it efortlessly from the young kindred. Her mind is instantly filled with Kits thaughts and memorys. A talent of Fortunes. One of the few. She knew who a being was. And what they could do just by being in the same room as them. As well as the typical mind reading. " The vampire Elven wars have lasted many many an ever forgiving moon. " carefully she moved the hair away from her ears to show the sharp points that they formed. One of the few parts of her former self. The elven princess of Avalon. Ice cold blue orbes scaned over to Demetri. Taking account of him.

" Well young one. This was war that started long before you were ever created. And as formy ulterior motive. I just killed my husband. Vladimire Darkmage. Ruler and one of the founders of the Darkmage Clad. Over threw my Blood Family the leons clan of Avalon. " she tapped her chin Thinking once again. " Going to put my off an on again lover Ares DeathDealer on the throne of Dragoon. To sit at my side. Unless I change my mind about him between now and then. " Craven now snickered. " you will never change Fort. " they both laughed deeply. It sounded almost like music as they spoke. " The war is in the Dragoon kingdom. Where I am Queen. It will be the war to end all wars. Even the gods them selfs will be fighting in it. " Craven cocked an eyebrow now. " Oh mom and Dad are coming. Great. " she roled her green eyes. Kage even waged his tail at Loyalty. In a playing mannor. " Any questions young Demetri? "

:: It never occurred to Kit to shield her thoughts to the magnitude she usually did, because she no longer remembered Letifer her powerful sire who had forced her to keep up such concrete shields, however scanning Kit's mind was not without its backlashes. The damage done by black mages had caused her thoughts and memories to flood Fortune momentarily in a whirlwind of almost incoherent images and memories. Her mind was cracked and in disarray and Loyalty looked to her ignoring the hellhound for a moment. The guardians simply said telepathically to Fortune::

((Don’t))

:: In a matter of seconds Fortune would see:

Kit as a child held by her father with a look of disgust, she was a cat like creature by birth, and an unwanted princess whose mother died giving birth to her. Her father had no use for a daughter.
Kit sitting alone approximately 10 years old with a bruise forming on her left cheek hiding from a father who despised her till a silver haired creature of the same species finally found her and attempted to comfort her, Her older brother Tylamk.
Kit as an adolescent 16, after an attempt to run away now being dragged back to the King by chains on her throat and arms her two brothers begging for mercy
Kit now in her early 20s chained and within a cage screaming to be let out. Not far from her was a young man of the same age and species with the key around his neck, Kit had been "given" to this man from a neighboring kingdom as a gift for an alliance.
Kit now battered and bruised and covered in blood the body of the man mangled in the most grotesque form and Kit baring her cat like fangs in triumph in taking her own freedom, she escaped now.
Kit escaping to a different dimension, she somehow came to the Golden Tiger Inn, images of people Fortune didn’t know would flash through her mind till finally pieces of darkness would filter in.
Kit was sired Fortune would see her painful transformation but something was wrong...something from the memory was missing<o:p></o:p>
Unrelated memories would flash, still with pieces missing showing Fortune Kit’s talents, manipulation of fire and other elements, the source being a permanent thread around her neck, her ability to shift into felines. The memories being chaotic made it hard to make sense of them.<o:p></o:p>
Fortune would unfortunately see Kit in battle along side her sister Dade a tall vampiress with long black hair merciless killing elves until Kit was struck by the poisoned arrow. Even in the memory it looked rather painful…Fortune would hear Dade’s scream
Now images would flash to quickly to make them out but there were pieces of it missing, like scenes from a movie that were cut out, or a puzzle where pieces were missing, Clearly, there was something wrong with her. <o:p></o:p>

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:: Loyalty jumped up to the young vampiress' shoulders and her violet eyes took on a soft glow and the images stopped abruptly as if Loyalty for lack of a better description closed the floodgates with her own power.

Loyalty whispered to the Queen mind

((How about you stay in your own mind and leave this one be...))

:: The guardian's mind however could not be probed, although she did allow Fortune to know what she was and what she was capable of to satisfy the curiosity. <o:p></o:p>

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She was a guardian of the Moon, Water and Women from a different plain, assigned to protect Kitiana a Runaway princess and former student and companion of the Vampire King Letifer Noctes, who had requested the guardian to protect Kit in his absence as Kit’s father still hunted for her. She allowed Fortune to know Kit didn’t remember Letifer and for her own sanity was not suppose to.

Kit on the other hand seemed completely oblivious that her privacy had been violated and simply pet Loyalty with a rather blank expression while a delicate finger touched her temple as if she had a slight head ache until Fortune spoke::

Huh?...

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