Heine stands in front of the pond watching the glimmer of the sun dance on top of the water with his shining yellow eyes. His little brother plays around in his white fur sometimes pulling on it and making Heine growl a little to warn the trouble maker to be a little more careful. But it makes him happy to see how carefree the youngster is. Perhaps he doesn't remember anymore?

Heine touches the scar on his right eye. An uneasy feeling starts growing somewhere deep inside him. What if it's not over? What if they chase after them? What if he didn't finish all of them off?

'Heine, I'm hungry!' whines the little kitten as he tugs at big brother's ear.
'Alright' smiles the white cat and stands up forgetting his worries as soon as he sees the smile of the youngling. He reassures himself and they set off on a new path. They don't know what it will bring but they know that the worst is already behind them. It can only get better. And it will.

*I feel like I missed something....*

You're sitting in a very plush and lavish chair holding a glass of red wine in one hand and a book in the other. Your relaxing after getting home from a very long shift from work, and as you stare out of your ornate stained glass window you watch the sun begin to set. A part of you wonders if you should be doing something more with your life and yet another part of you shies away from the unknown. You sigh, draining the rest of your glass before heading to bed; perhaps in the morning you'll know exactly what it is that you want.

You are walking through the enchanted forest, ribbons in your hair. Your cousin's wedding is over, and you're tired of having to pretend to be happy for everyone else. The forest seems so lonely, but that's how you want to be for now. Suddenly, a butterfly flutters over to you. "Hello, friend." You follow the butterfly into a small opening, enchanted about this small creature.

Strolling along a fall-like sky you dream of your true love wherever he may be.

Old gothic church? check. ritual dress? check. ritual candles? check. vampire bat? check. ritual sacrifice? check. Willow Evermore took the unconcious kitten in her hand and smiled. "Bon appetit!" she said and the bat started it's ritual meal.

memorian is heading back to wonderland to paint her white roses red.

Kuro will be searching for her long lost dragon.

After her bloody rein over the lost city of Arcus, memoriam decides to call it a night.

jocat646 has been preparing for her very first date. :}