``The Gentle~ OPEN!

[*Megan Sophia Lockheart]

Megan Lockheart;

"Something's getting in the way. Something's just about to break. I will try to find my place, in the diary of Jane. So tell me how it should be. Try to find out what makes you tick. As I lie down, sore and sick. Do you like that? Do you like that?"

Sang a small voice, possibly that of a young girl-- only fifteen years of age. The small girl skated gracefully across the frozen lake that rested on the snow behind her house. Her light brown-- somewhat red curls flowing in the wind as she danced across the glassy surface.

"There's a fine line; between love and hate. And I don't mind, just let me say that I like that, I like that. Something's getting in the way. Something's just about to break. I will try to find my place, in the diary of Jane. As I burn another page. As I look the other way. I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane. So tell me how it should be..."

The little girl twirled and spinned, jumped and skid-- anything you could figure imagineable when figure skating. She seemed happy... this little girl. No matter how dead our world seemed now.

"Desperate, I will crawl. Waiting for so long. No love, there is no love. Die for anyone...What have I become?"


The girl turned, flicking her curly hair back over her right shoulder-- revealing her snowy gray eyes. This little girl's name was Megan. Possibly the only person in the world that could be so sweet and carring in this dead world.

A white cat ran across the ice to Megan-- slidding across the ice and hissing with irritation. Megan giggled and stopped skating. She waited for the cat to slide up to her skates before she picked him up. Megan giggled again and kissed the cat's head, "oh Jinx you silly cat! You know you can't skate." she smiled and kissed the cat named Jinx, who purred at megan's touch. Megan kept the smile on her face and sang the rest of the song to Jinx:

"Something's getting in the way. Something's just about to break. I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane. As I burn another page. As I look the other way. I still try to find my place, in the diary of Jane...."

[/blockquote][/size]

Such a sweet little Butterfly~

[Eden Viper]

[Claim's a post with Lyra I'll prolly get to it tonight]

[Lyra Vladmira Okyrir]

It'll be your Snow White Parade, in the Pitch Black Streets where everything is nothing, and the end is already come.

Lyra picked up her small bag and tucked it under her arm as she pulled her hood over her head and walked outside into the snow. She hated the cold of winter. Of course her sister loved Winter. She would always go out and build snowmen, no matter how cold it was. That was Svena for you. Lyra sighed; a small cloud appearing from her mouth like smoke as she exhaled.

Lyra had stayed overnight in an abandoned storage shed just across the lake. It wasn't comofortable, but it was sure warmer then in the naked cold of winter outside. Not to mention her four dogs had kept her easily warmer with their thick fur. Especially Oka, the little Samoyed. Oka was right at home in the snow, and she blended in just asa well. Lyra smiled as the four dogs romped outside, carefree as a bee. It had been awhile since Lyra had had any amount of fun. She looked around carefully before she took off running, a grin wide across her cheeks as her four dogs pursued. With ease they caught up and over took her. With a 'omph' Lyra and the four dogs tumbled down the hill, barking and laughing in one as they snowballed to the bottom. A second more of wrestling and Lyra stood up and took off again, her childish shriek erupting from her throat. Good thing no one was around to hear it.

Sama, the large Dane raced foreward and stopped just in time for Lyra to collide with him and tumble headfirst down yet another hill. The cold bit at Lyra's arms and face, but the sudden slam onto the ice allowed for a loud 'Ah, fuck!' to slide out. Sitting up, she rubbed her head and continued her stream of profanities. "God, that was brutal, Sama. Next time I push you onto ice, see how you like it." the large dog, followed by the other three, padded up to her, a low whine showing their apology. Lyra tussled the Sama's ears and stood up, replacing her hood back on her head. Looking around, she noticed a girl spinning and gliding about, like if on air. The brown of her hair flowed with the wind and Lyra's breath stopped. Svena? That hair. That untainted joy, even in the cold of snow? Oh it had to be! Lyra started out at a run, heart pounding in her chest. But it immediately slowed as the girl bent to pick up a cat. Svena was deathly allergic to cats. Not to mention Svena didn't have a voice like that. This one was soft, while Svena's was more along the lines of rich and thick. Lyra wanted to cry. Oh how unfair it was. She stopped, a few feet from the girl, eyes already moistened with tears. "Ah fuck." she repeated. By now, her four dogs had caught up with her.

Oka immediately trotted foreward and ran alongside Megan, as if trying to dance and share her joy with the girl. Lyra watched and sighed, another cloud puff bursting from her nose and mouth. It was daylight, so obviously this girl wasn't Infected, so Lyra didn't even think about her guns lying the snow on the bank. Though the fact that this was another human did cross her mind. But that didn't matter. It wasn't Svena.

[*Megan Sophia Lockheart]

Megan Lockheart;

Suddenly, Jinx started to hiss over her shoulder. Megan looked at the white cat in worry, "What is it Jinx?" she turned to see four dogs running for her, one of them slidding out of control and knocking Megan down, "Whoa!" Megan gasped as she hit the hard icy floor. She made a face, rubbing her hip in slight pain. Sure she was used to falling-- figure skaters did it all the time. But this one sort of hurt.

Megan sighed and looked up to see the dogs barking at Jinx, and Jinx hissing and thrusting her claws at the poor dogs. Megan looked irritated-- an emotion that didn't look right on her adorable face, "Jinx! Cut it out!" She picked the cat up and starting shushing the dogs. "Look, okay, I'm sorry! Jinx isn't nice to dogs." she sighed and shook Jinx a bit to stop him from hissing.

[/blockquote][/size]

Such a sweet little Butterfly~

[Lyra Vladmira Okyrir]

Sama, the one who had accidently bowled Megan down back up and whined as the cat hissed at him. Lyra scowled at her dog. Fun was all over now."Sama! Stop being a coward! It's a cat, for crying out loud!" The dane looked at her, confused by her sudden change in mood. Lyra sighed and looked at Megan. "Sorry to bother you. I just thought you were someone else." she rubbed her head where she had hit it on the ice. Oka was standing next to Megan, licking her hand tenderly. She still wanted to play. Kyne, the more aggressive of the dogs remained at a distance from the cat. See, Sama and Craze can handle that sort of thing. Kyne would straight up eat the cat. And he knew Lyra would be pissed if he did that.

Lyra blinked and held out her hand. No need to be rude. She wasn't Infected, and she was nice enough as it looked. "I'm Lyra, Lyra Okyrir. Tracker." she shook Megan's hand and smiled. "Look, I really am sorry my dog knocked you down. Ice isn't exactly our forte. I just thought you were my sister, Svena. She loves the winter." she stopped short, a confused look coming to her face. Why was she babbling this secret information to a girl she didn't know? She bit her lip to quiet herself.

Ooc/ Blech, short. Sorry.

[*Megan Sophia Lockheart]

Megan Lockheart;

Megan looked over at the woman comming over to the dogs. For a moment, Megan wondered who she was-- and why she hadn't seen her before. Was she just unobservant or was this woman never in Ukraine?

The dog licking Meg's hand made her giggle, joyfully, "Well, aren't you a cutie." she said. Obviously Megan was very young-- only 15-- but still not as mature as the other children in age that were trying to get through life. Megan looked up at the woman, "It's a pleasure to meet you Miss Lyra. I'm Megan Lockheart." she smiled and reached her hand out for a shake.

"You know, I've never met a tracker, what's the training like? Oh! And the Protection Center. Are there alot of humans there?"

[/blockquote][/size]

Such a sweet little Butterfly~