LexsonxKatzzie Rp
 

Ooc: Okay~ I just start xD
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Wrapping his last belongings Azur throwed the sack over his shoulder, holding it on place with his free hand. Time to move on, he thougth sligthly, before raising from the bed. He took a last look around in the room, there had been his home for a year, before he opened the door and stepped outside, to find the family's oldest daugther staring startled at him. Getting over the shock, she smiled warmly. "Azur, your early up," she started, then noticed the sack and getting a sad face, "your leaving aren't you?"

Freezing for a moment, his face crunched up in slight panic of being caugth. He really hated to say goodbye. "Yea, I already been here too much time. Say bye to the others for me," he said sadly and hugged the girl with one hand, before he fleeded the house and began to walk out of the little village, making his way towards the forest.

ooc: okay

"head up Usada!" the head priest said slamming his and into the table. Usada's head snapped up off the table. "sit up right! Eyes froward! Your a shame to your past self!" he said ordering Usada to look sharp. he was suppose to meet with other priest who were going to train him to fight the demon should the seal come off. Usada hated day's like this were he was tied down by a girl he didn't even know. sure he would sometimes see her memories but still he was himself not her.

"i know i'm the one to fight the demon should he get lose but dear lord give me a break." he complained annoyed by the yelling. he knew how to act he didn't need reminding. the priest reached over and pulled Usada's hair. "oww oww oww" he whined pained as the priest punished him for speaking rudely.

Finding himself at the outskirts of the village, he turned around to look at it a last time. Then he turned with the intention to covered a lot of ground. He stepped inside the forest and noticed the change in air and sound. Birds chirped and the wind made the trees sway softly. Hearing a rustle to his left he turned and stared at the silver wolf, who eyed him suspeciously.

"I smell just like you, don't I ?" Muttered he softly, before squatting down and reaching out towards the predator. With an angry snarl the wolf sank it teeth down in his hand, making him curse out loud and pull his hand back. The wolf ran away at the sound and he stuck the painful hand inside his mouth. Putting the sack down, he pulled a string of his shirt of and covered the wound.

Usada was forced to stand outside with pails of water. they were heavy. he began to walk away he was going to keep his punishment and not put them down but he wasn't going to stay put aether. he walked into the forest. there was a town not far from where he was staying however he still had to watch for wolves.

Usada hated wolves. he use to dream of the demon eating him. he wanted to see the priestress but it would never happen. he would see paintings and think he was looking in a mirror but it wasn't the same. was she nicer then him, or more powerful. the only one who could tell him was the wolf demon, and he never wanted to met him.

Picking up his sack again, he flung it across his shoulder. Shifting it's weight a little he proceed further into the forest. If he just stayed clear of the shrine on the other side of the forest, then he would be fine. Even though he was in a different form, he was pretty sure some of the more powerful priestess could feel his weak demon energy. Even though he wasn't happy for the seal, it had made him see things in another.. light.

He had could to feel his powers return for some time now, which meant the priestess surely would come back. At the thought his wounded hand clenched slightly, but he loosened it again with a small outburst of pain. Staring at the blood spotted strimp, he sighed. Had he been demon it would have healed long ago. Deciding to wash it, he stopped by a stream and took of the cloth to clean the wound.

Usada walked next to the stream that ran though the forest. he dumped out the pails and sat in the grass. he sighed board out of his mind. he didn't want to go back and get yelled at but he also had noting to do out there. he looked into it and noticed a slightly red tinge.

"what?" he asked loud taking some of the water in his hands. it was blood. he fallowed the stream till he saw a man with his hands in the water. the man looked familiar to him. like he had seen him before. he didn't dare approach just watched as he washed off blood.

Rubbing the cloth with his free hand to try to clean it, he held up the wounded hand and stared at the teeth marks. Sighing, he sat down with his legs crossed before him. Another part he hated about the seal, it made him see his own blood. And that made him sick.

Grasping the stripe of cloth, he covered the wound again and fell backwards to stare at the sky. "Such a pretty sight," he murmured lazily. That would be something he would surley miss when his eyes went back to normal demon wolfs, colours. yellow and blue and green and red, he loved them all, except grey. He had been wandering in grey and black and white too long already.

Usada watched closely. finally his mind place where he had seen him. he was the wolf demon after he was sealed. he only saw it briefly as the priestess died. he remembered the pride that welled in his/her chest as he/she saw the face. totally human, no demon left to be seen.

however now he wasn't as powerful as she had been, and on top of that he didn't want to die the same way she did. he began to creep back but triped and twisted his ankle. "ow ow damn that hurts ow" he moaned rubbing his ankle. he then covered him mouth as he thought of the demon that was defiantly in ear shot of him.

Smiling lazily, he heard someone moan of pain, making him sit up. He hadn't heard this other person come, something he also hated about this seal: All his senses were weak. Blinking, he stared at the purple haired male standing on the other side of the little stream. He rose quietly and stepped over the stream.

"Are you okay?" As a wanderer, something he had been for nearly a hundred years, he knew several herbs, that had healing properties. Mostly out of own experience, but also from what he had been told. His green eyes held their place on his back friendly, while his wounded hand throbbed painfully as it hung by his side.

His dark purple hair really reminded him of someone, but he couldn't quite remember who - maybe because he had met so many. For example, some really nice girl, who he ended up tripping into, when he revisited the village - she had just been 70 years old, making him put up some lie about he was cursed to wander on earth to his crimes were made good again.

Usada Looked down shyly while he paniced inside. "yeah... I'm okay i just twisted my Ankle a little" he said. he kept his face down not wanting the demon to get a good look at it. if he was recanized he feared getting eaten, then the demon would be free forever. he got to his feet moaning painfully when he applied pressure to the twisted Ankle.

"any way i should get home i have chors to do" he lied. he felt rather pathetic but he felt safer so long as the demon didn't know who he was. maybe because he was a boy and his past self was a girl he never would with out his demon scene of smell. he dared to look at the wolfs face but quickly shied away again. he was going to be killed for sure.

Flinching a little at his moan, he shook his head. Some boys just had to act all tough. "Y'know, it would be bugging me all day if I didn't help you," he said slowly, "and it's early morning."

Sneaking a hand around his back, he hanked up in the boy and let him support himself on him. He glanced back at his sack, but seeing that it didn't have any values, he could get it after dropping the boy of. He usually worked for his stay at villages.

"Say, where are you living?" He asked, while he begun to proceed the way, the boy had faced. He held his eyes on the ground, careful not to trip. He was sure he had seen him somewhere.

Just up the road a little ways" he lied. he tried not to act scared but he has seen and felt the pain that demon could do. taking him to the real place he was staying would be big trouble. at the first house they came to he was going to lie and say it was his. however he wouldn't if there was people outside. he wanted to make his lies as convincing as possible.

he felt really uncomfortable being touched by the demon. he could almost see the hands that were treating him so gently turn into claws and dig into his flesh. he wasn't brave like his past life had been, he was a coward. he could see the demon bitting into hid neck and ripping out his throat slowly killing him. he hoped his shaking hands wouldn't give away his fear and slight adrenaline rush.

"Okay," he smiled happily and held a branch to side, so he didn't get it in his face. Deciding to make a conversation, he smiled friendly. "Sooeh, what do you do for living?" he started, but soon answered himself, "I wanders for place to place, helping out people for one nights sleep. It's pretty interesting with all the places you come to."

Smiling at the memories, he began chitchatting about places he had been and cultures he had seen. Even though he sometimes thought about settling down somewhere, he couldn't because he didn't age, mostly because of the seal. It wouldn't be fun if people started being grannies and he still looked like he just was stepping into the adults circles.

Usada nodded as the demon chattered on about his human experiences. it almost made him doubt he was with the demon and not an ordinary man. he seemed kind enough, maybe being human changed him. maybe he was alot kinder now. however it didn't matter he was still a demon.

"i travel around and help people and expand my knowledge of the world." it wasn't a full lie he did travel alot for training reasons and he made sure to help people who needed an exorcism. but he bet that wasn't how the wolf interpreted it.

Still looking at the ground, his feet found a path carved by animals. Hearing his companions last statement, he looked with surprise over at the young man. "It's so nice to meet another one. People always tell me I'm just lazy or can't bind myself. But that's not true! I love being on the road," he animated told him.

For that was also the truth, he loved being free to walk where he wanted. As a demon, he had to fight for his territorium, fight for his food or fight for something else. Sometimes he even had fighted for fun.

"some times i wish i didn't have to though" he said. the demon had changed he didn't seem like the one in his dreams that tried to eat him. he looked at him for real and noticed he had a kind face. he was happy that at least he helped create a kind person.

he was glad he was a boy now. if he had been a girl he had a feeling it wouldn't have taken any time at all to be found out. and in all honesty he was coming to like the demon. sure he flinched at ever sudden move he made but he really started to like him.

Turning his head confused to the other, he tilted it slightly. "But you get to see so many beautifull scenerys? Like, have you ever been to the Ice Meadow?" He asked uncertain.

The Ice Meadow had been the most exciting place he ever had been. A large meadow shining in the sun, because of the snow laying on it.

"once, but i didn't get a chance to look around" he said with sigh at the unpleasant memory. the head priest had sent him there to train his body. he had to sit the snow naked ans meditate for a two days. he had passed out several times from hypothermia but they sent him back till he finally lasted two day.

the funnest part of the trip there was meting with a family who didn't know who he was. they let him come in and enjoy the food. their eldest daughter wanted to come with him when he left but the priest wouldn't allow it. so in the end he had to leave his friends again because of who he was.

"Aww, that's too bad, it's one of the most beatifull places this country has, not to mention the Great Mountain," he smiled at the memorie. The Great Mountain - or the Demon Mountain, - had been his old territorium, but when he had made a trip to check on it, he found a pair of Cat demons had taken it.

He wasn't really that great friends with Cat demons, mostly because of the great hatred his, and theirs, clans had towards eachother. But also, because he constantly had to fight them off during his demons days. The scenery from the mountain had been breathtaking, you could nearly see all Îslir from up there. Still, the thing that saddened him, was the small traces of his actions in the past, most outstanding was the place the priestess had sealed him, it was still a big, dead hole from the demon power there had radiated off him the moment the seal began working.

Usada nodded. he had never been to the mountain but he knew what had taken place and he sometimes saw it in his dreams of the priestess. "its home to demons i don't know if i ever want to go there" he said. most humans feared demons so it made scene to say he didn't want to go.

he had heard that since the wolf demon was sealed cat demons had taken over. it bothered some for cat demons were tricky. the wolf had kept them away from the mountain but they fer less a problem for humans then the wolf. lost of priests have killed off some of the cat demons but their numbers were larger then the lone wolf.

"It's sad, it's a really beautiful place. When you stand up there, you really feel how small you are." Of course, when he had went there, he had needed to be extremely careful of what noise he had made. Cat demons usually slept during the day, making it a lot easier not to be eaten. It was a real drag getting up there and down again during the day, but it had paid off. He knew it was a little family of 5 - 2 adults and 3 kids, - nothing to worry about. Futhermore if he came during the day, they probably would be sleeping, making them easy targets.

He really felt like a little, tiny piece in the universe, when he was standing there in human form. As a wolf he had been nearly 5 meters over his back, which didn't make him feel small. Sure, there were some demons there had been higher, but he was placed in the good end of the scale. Stepping out on a human made road, he hummed softly to himself. He liked using his body, both extreme and just on walk. It made him feel alive.

Usada laughed a little. he already was well aware of how small he was. he knew he was tiny and useless in comparison to the demon who was now helping him. there was a small house with no one outside. "this is it" he said pointing to the house. in away he was sad that such a nice guy was his enemy.

"thank you for everything. it was nice talking to you" he said with a smile. he sat on a rock outside the house giving the impression of resting as he rubbed his sore ankle. he wondered if he had mistook the guy for the demon, because Usada thought he would still be mean and nasty. "hey whats your name?" he asked smiling.

He muttered a soft 'oh', when the male sat himself down. Hearing his next question, he smiled big. "It's Azur!" Even though he, as a demon, had become quite popular, he doubted anyone knew his real name, usually he just get refered to as 'the wolf' in a nasty tone.

Studying the males face, something he hadn't been able to do while they walked, he got more and more sure that he had seen him before. It buggered him greatly he couldn't remember, what his name was. Deciding to voice his uncertain feelings, he asked quietly: "We haven't met before, have we?"

He feared a little the guy taken him as a rude person, because he couldn't remember. But all the faces and names he had gotten to know, had been mixed up in the nearly 100 years he had known them. Several of them had also died, still it made him stop on the street, when he saw flashes at their faces, to turn and find out it was a totally other person.