Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:10:42 PM)
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Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:12:02 PM)
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Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:14:19 PM)
(( I am going to make some coffee and comsence to typing if you would like to play. Its going to take me a moment or so to get it ready though))

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:16:37 PM)
((take your time...))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:24:34 PM)
*The heart is a lonely hunter, and no doubt Caroline was a bleeding heart. Rolling around in her own solitary state in misery was not helping her any. This blonde haired doe-eyed girl was a social creature that needed the company of others. Sure frequent calls back home helped, and talking striking up conversations in the order line at Starbucks was ok…but that didn’t last too long. She did however get a lot of phone numbers that way, which she thought strange and quickly discarded. But here she was again at home after practice pacing the floors bare footed of her living quarters like a caged tiger, hungry for its next meal. *

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:27:18 PM)
Somewhere in the hosue, the tell-tale squeaking of a window being raised echos before it thunks, apparently at the upper-most part of it's runners. Soft clothing rustles, but then all goes silent, save for a soft humming of a nonsenseical tune.

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:28:15 PM)
((may get dropped here in a moment or two, due to sudden storm that just rolled in >.<))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:29:03 PM)
(( alrighty! its fine if you do. I understand my net is strange sometimes and the singal will just go without warning))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:32:04 PM)
*Caroline’s big eyes got even bigger, beaming with rays of joy at the sounds of life and motion with in the house. That meant someone was up and awake! That meant someone was here to talk to her and keep her company again! The tall girl pause only for a moment long while she tried to locate where she sound had come from in the vast estate, she assumed somewhere close. Padding out of her living quarters on the tips of her toes, she left the door to her area open. Slowly creeping in the direction of the sounds.*

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:35:15 PM)
The house suddenly fell silent again, save for the sounds of the humming. It appears to be coming from one of the rooms towards the front of the house. The doors are all closed, but a shadow shifts in the light spilling from the room that faces the front of the house, and a draft seems to be blowing from underneath that particular door. As the other girl comes closer, she can also tell that that is the room where the sound originates.

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:39:56 PM)
*Humming was good, the voice carrying the tune sounded like that of other girl, so that was good. It was either Miss Harper or Miss Radan, which one she was not sure of yet. Coming to a haunt near the door, her slinger fingers reached out to turn the knob, only to recoil seconds later. Not wishing to startle anyone she knocked softly on the door instead. Immediately after the knock her hands became clasped behind her back. The sound of cheerful and sunny voice penetrating the wall* Oh hi!

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:40:41 PM)
The humming noises stopped, and a softly murmured voice drifted through the oak. "Enter."

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:44:59 PM)
*Who would have guessed the fresh faced, bright eyed Caroline would come pushing past the door with a smile on her glossy lips. Dressed in a form fitting gray short sleeve short with a pink collar and heart shaped button on the front, paired with denim shorts, she look a little causal for most Silver Fangs but it was ok if there was not a formal meeting being held right? Offering a wave, she closed the door behind her and started to look around* So…what are you doing today?

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:47:48 PM)
Anahita is sitting on the windowsill, her legs dangling outside, but her hands bracing the rest of her body with a firm grip on the bottom and the side of the frame. Taking a moment to turn to glance behind her, her head still covered in the hijab she wore the last time she saw the other girl, and her gown the same one she wore to the dinner, although both look to be a little worse off than before, she shrugs and returns her eyes outside. "I am just watching the wind. When she blows, you can see her dancing playfully on the grass and in the leaves in the trees."

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:49:37 PM)
(( lol I really have tired to ask if I could get her clothing and haven't gotten an answer yet))

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:50:00 PM)
((she said yes at the dinner...))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:50:30 PM)
(( Who GG?))

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:51:04 PM)
((No, when Caroline offered at the dinner, before Anahita walked out, she asked if Caroline would please go get her things, and handed her the keys to Ana's apartment))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:51:55 PM)
(( yes of course I know that part. I was going to ask the elder if she could have permission to do so. but I think Gabby girl is on vacation untill tomorrow or something))

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 6:52:26 PM)
((Something like that...))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 6:59:43 PM)
Oh…*Caroline looked down at her bare feet for a moment, scrunching up pink painted toes on the floors surface. Something about Ana reminded her a little bit of a caged bird. Doing her best to put her thoughts on that to the side she looked back up, eyes resting on Ana’s eyes. That was really the only part she could see of her. * Yeah…it is sort of hard to tell which way she wind will blow next.

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 7:01:56 PM)
She smiles faintly and shakes her head. "Not really. If you listen, she will tell you where she will go next. In my dreams, she talks to me, tells me where she's been, what she's seen, where she will be going..." Turning her attention back as a particularly brisk gust blows through the room, pulling the tail of her headscarf back away from her neck before it dies down. "I see what he meant, now."

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:07:56 PM)
(sorry I was being summoned I am reading now))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:11:19 PM)
My father ‘Waits for it Rhya’ speaks to many spirits. I am sure he speaks to the wind some as well. *Caroline offered, stepping a little further into the room, with her hands still placed behind her back it looked like she was trying to break the ice, slowly but surely she was inching her way closer* I think I better understand the languages of animals than of nature. Though I am curious who meant what?

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 7:14:12 PM)
She shifts a little, fingers digging into the wood at her side to keep her balance while she tucks a foot up underneath the oppostie knee. "Jack was right. If you are quiet enough, and listen hard enough, they will talk to you. It gets so quiet up here, by myself, but I'm not lonely anymore." She starts to sway side to side a little, returning to humming the same tune that she was working on earlier.

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:18:26 PM)
Ohhh…Jack. *The blonde haired girl nodded her head slowly a few times understanding now what she meant* I wish I could learn not to be lonely. I am far too much use to the sounds of live and the voices of people to feel any sort of solace when others are not about. *Thinking on that her arms wrapped around her midsection hugging herself lightly, only for a grin to arrive on her lips as she thought the warmth of her family* I am a little home sick…aren’t you?

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 7:19:38 PM)
Her fingernails dig into the wood beside her before she forces them to relax again, then shakes her head. "No. I have no home left, why would I care to be sick for it?"

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:29:20 PM)
I…Well…*Wrinkling her nose up slightly she tried to think on that. Her arms moving down to her side, nodding a bit* I can see that…but I just figured there is always a place to call home? Always a place to go. I can’t imagine that despite of yourself your heart still does not ache for it. I don’t mean to make you sad or anything…

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 7:31:16 PM)
She shrugs her shoulders. "No offense taken, and I am not sad about it. I have no home left. Once I am able to leave this place, I will return to Iran to gather my things, and after that...." She trails off, then sighs softly before continuing. "After that, we will see what we will see."

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:35:21 PM)
*Caroline was all the way inside and half way across the room at this point. Sitting herself down on the floor she tucked her feet underneath her, settleing into a comfortable position.* I would just feel so lost and sad. So do you think you will stay in Iran? Maybe go elsewhere? What will you do? Not having a support system is hard.

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 7:38:52 PM)
She keeps her eyes outside, inhaling deeply when the wind picks up again, waiting until it settles back down before replying. "I do not know what I will do. I cannot stay in Iran; Fury of Fire~rhya, Walks without Fear~rhya and Behnam Radan will hunt me down and kill me." She pauses for a moment, considering, then shrugs. "I do not know what will happen, but I suppose that we will find out at the meeting if it even matters, since the elder apparently wants me dead."

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:47:47 PM)
*Furrowing a brow she took hold of the hem of her gray shirt, examining it thoroughly* I am not really sure that he wants to dead? Did he say as much? I was not in the meeting that you both had. All I know is that this is a bit of a pickle we have here. *She paused for a moment letting go of the hem of her shirt, looking up at Ana* Do you really want to leave the tribe completely?

Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 7:49:47 PM)
Turning to glance out of the corner of her eye at the young woman briefly, she returns her gaze back to the outside. "If it comes down to a choice between my heart and a tribe that, for all intents and purposes, has ignored my very existance until such a time as I did something they didn't approve of... then, yes. I will gladly and gleefully leave, in order to prevent your falcon's shame. If he is so ashamed of me that he would allow the rest of his tribe to ignore me, then the only choice is for me to leave."

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:54:55 PM)
*Something in her fellow kinfolk’s words upset her. Not to the point of anger but more so in way that nearly brought her to tears. Caroline was a tender heart no doubt about it. To hear something called –your- broke her heart a little* Please…don’t call it –my- tribe, -my- falcon. It is your blood too, it may not be as strong as some of the others but it is still falcon’s blood. You fault us for knowing the moment you step on to these lands? Fault your own as they spent years with you and never told you. If you place blame place it where it belongs. Thoes of us that were hear would have just as much clue you were hear as you did that we were hear.

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:59:03 PM)
(( brb))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 7:59:05 PM)
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Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 8:04:44 PM)
(9 brb I have to figure out how to turn off this areo system or something...is messing my chat screen up))

Caroline Bradford (Jun 23, 2011 8:04:54 PM)
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Anahita Radan (Jun 23, 2011 8:06:16 PM)
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