British Columbia in Canada (Romulus and Rebecca)

Posts : 21 Points : 22 Join date : 2010-11-05

"Well what a shock snow....in Canada....Lovely..white...snow.." Romulus let out a light sigh and he sat up in the snow. He just came from a place coated in white all the time and just happen to pop up where the grounds white at the moment. BUT there was hope for the seeker of deeper colors, the trees they were brown! And due to the water in the snow they would apper darker and or deeper in color to the eye!~! With that Romulus hugged a tree his guantlets cut into the tree with ease as he crushed it. As it fell in the empty woods Romulus wondered if anyone else would hear it...after all it was a maple tree.

As Romulus basicly pranced around the woods of canada looking at the red berrys and the greens of evergreen trees, he forgot about the worrys of being attacked by a random person out in Canada. But what soul reaper would go out into the middle of no where to where a hollow is and there is no soul in site? Who knows, but Romulus was not paying any mind, but he would know if anything stronger then a LT showed up out of the blue.

(sorry for the delay, was a bit occupied)

Rebecca rode on top of Duby, her sorrel colored stallion. His feet lifted slightly higher then normal, giving a more bouncier ride to his owner/partner/ect. the rider was A vizard, none other then a ex fourth division captain. Rebecca Seitz, who really was at a leutenant level. With a story of her own Rebecca was brought to Canada, a land of farmers, bacon, maple syrup, and snow (in the winter that is) It must have been winter now. the culture sure was different here then in Japan back in Karakura Town. This lone Vizard tended to travel the world she once lived. Being restricted to a single farm when she was alive it made her develop the passion to travel and see the world in this afterlife she was granted.

Rebecca wore white, it was a perfered color by her, pure and clean, so bright and lovely. Her jacket was white, a winter coat it was, somewhat fitted and flattering on her voluptuous body. Long full strait hair in a luscious golden color peeked out from underneath a took which was also in white with a small red band around the rim of it. The vizard wore black finger gloves which were thinner and easier to work on something with your hands with them on instead of big honking mittens. She wore jeans but they were a bit heavier and kept her warm in this cold weather. And her boots came up halfway up her shin and were in a bright white color with laces and a faux fur trim at the top with her jeans tucked inside. The emerald green eyes from her pretty face observed her scenery. the wilderness, such a fascinating and peaceful place. Her stallion had a pure white saddle and bridle along with a white blanket beneath the saddle, wrapped around the saddle horn was a chain, seeming somewhat long by how any times it coiled around. Another chain rested around the neck of the stallion, like a collar in a way, coiling around his neck loosely a few times. By this attire one might see the title 'white rider' that she self proclaimed. Smoothing her hand along her stallion's neck in a smooth motion she tugged back on the white reins the moment she sensed something. Something she really didn't want to encounter, something she wished that she could just escape from all together. Members of the spiritual world.

Rebecca's stallion, Duby, was a bit more aware to spiritual pressures and presences. He would recognize one before Rebecca herself would sense it. What ever this presence was it alerted Duby, who pawed the ground with his right foot repeatedly. Rebecca patted his neck then suddenly. Her eyes gazed upwards the moment something cold touched her nose, a snowflake, which melted n an instant on her warm skin. Tilting her head back she gazed at the sky, slowly drifting down were fluffy white flakes of snow. In an instant Rebecca's eyes narrowed, not angered, but sympathetically. she couldn't help but think of that time. The night that it all happened, life, death and rebirth. This snowfall just looked like it, just like the snowfall she was as she died with her stallion, that was the day that Rebecca and her stallion then shared their soul with one another, and the Inner hollow she had Nevaeh, so he called himself, has integrated himself within her, to save himself. Rebecca came to think to herself, the forest she was in when the groundskeepers found her was one much like this, with evergreen tree's and leafless ones as well. With a slight smirk forming on her face she tilted her head back down

"I hate the snowfall..."

She said rather calmly, with a hint of sadness in her voice. She dreaded how she always had to relive her death when seeing the gentle snow falling down to the earth. She would have relived freezing in the rain in Karakura any day over this.

THUD
Rebecca's brows furrowed at the strange sound. It sounded much like a crash of a tree, as if it was knocked down. Rebecca wondered if it was the spiritual entity that was near that caused it, or mischievous teenagers. In an instant she turned her stallion towards the direction of the boom, and headed over there. to her surprise, a prancing man, who seemed to be stoned or something was prancing without a care in the world, If a tree fell in the woods would anyone hear it. Yes, Rebecca hears it. Duby snorted and pawed the snow covered ground some more. Rebecca dropped her reins a bit to grab a hold of the reins and a set of chains on Duby's neck in one loose grip.

"Hmm!? Is it really needed to go around knocking tree's down? Your scaring away the wildlife!"

Rebecca yelled out a hint of confusion and annoyance lingered within the depths of her voice. She reconized that this man was a Arrancar, his aura give that hint to her and By Duby's reactioin he knew it before she did. To him Rebecca would give off the presence of a regular shinigami, this being to the lack of gigai that she had this day.

Posts : 21 Points : 22 Join date : 2010-11-05

"Hm..." Romulus's head turned to the side at once went he felt the soul reaper and what appeared to be horse was mere feet away from him. A soul reaper with...a nicely coated ...soul horse...that is a first... As he thought he looked her over and sighed she was wearing white just like him, the only things he noted about her was the blond hair which was rather long and blond as well as her eyes. They seemed somewhat sad yet angry. Her body was no doubt that of a women, no doubt. The horse seemed mad at him for some reason as well it was snorting and huffing as if was bull about to charge.

WELLL should I fight or run? I most likely cant out run the horse seeing as its a horse...nicely colored milk chocolate like color....Snap out of it! I cant out run it so I got to fight it! With that thought Romulus put his hands up, his gauntlets shown from under his shirt some of the spikes could be seen already poking out from the shirt due to the age of the clothing. He try-ed to raise his spirit level slightly to that of an unseated officer and made it waver slightly as if he was trying to flex his reshi out put to the max. Most soul reapers Romulus have ever met seemed to feel smug when this happen and be sloppy. More so with the fact that one cant see his hollow mask, it blends to well with his body's to be seen when he wore clothing.

The only thing that might of gave away Romulus as Arrancar was the fact that his spirit energy screamed Arrancar, and that when the winds blow his shirt seems to go into his hole over his heart. He did try to fill it before but it always fell out. Along with those was his gauntlets which most if no soul reaper was known to wield. They seemed to have ripped holes through his shirt at the shoulders and the forearms. His finger tips were pointed and seemed rather sharp to the touch.

"Soul reaper...or so you seem to be. What might you be doing out here? Going on a horse ride...with that nicely coaOR.... are you here to bother me and try to kill me?!" The only reason why Romulus did not believe her to be a normal soul reaper was he clothing, he has never seen a soul reaper with out the uniform it was odd. "AND what wild life?! Most of them would be gone by now the birds most likely left this place due to the early winter, and the others wouldn't be here due to well me being here in the first place."

Rebecca's eyes observed the man. His movements, actions, body language and even the direction his eyes went were all taken into account. Rebecca noticed how his eyes shot strait at Duby, she wasn't surprised at this however. Not to many people are seen on top of horseback so casually these days, Duby was always an attention grabber to some people. How odd though, having horses with each person long ago, being the olden day car, replaced by hunks of metal, now the rarity of being on horseback was rare aside from certain camps, and rodeo's and cow boy wana be's.

Patting Duby's neck Rebecca let out a brief sigh. Duby had stopped pawing at the snow covered ground as Rebecca given him a signal that his temper was annoying her at this point. Duby and Rebecca shared a bond like no other, the two were almost one in a way, soul wise that is. Due to this communication through the slightest signal was so smooth between the two one would think that they could telepathically communicate with eachother, even though that wasn't the case.

Rebecca tilted her head to the left a bit as she saw a sudden change in the man's actions. Before he was all prancey now he had moved to a I wana fight but then I kinda don't leave me a message kind of way. Interesting. Rebecca noted on the change of spiritual pressure this man was giving off. It was like an act of intimidation, like the birds that would stick out their chests, making them fluff out to appear larger in attempts to worry or scare their enemy. Rebecca related him to that. Her eyes lowered to gaze at the gauntlets that the man wore, sealed form perhaps? The arrancar always had unique structures for their sealed form for their resurreccion, but who was she to judge.

Rebecca gave off a slight 'Hmmm' sound as she took note of a few things,

"Fingers, shoulders, forearms...Got it."

She thought to herself, her face was un stricken by fear or worry. She never felt fully convinced that this man meant violence, or serious violence at that. This man's actions was so strait forwards and almost infuriating. Rebecca couldn't help but giggle, the arrancar would most likely take it the wrong way and possible become enraged.

My business here, is classified."

She spoke simply, she wondered what the arrancar would make of her words. She believed that he was hesitating to attack due to being unsure if to fight or flee. If he was fully serious on exterminating her he would have jumped the second he sensed her presence. Pushing that aside Rebecca came to contradict him

"Are you so blind to your surroundings?"

Rebecca Questioned the stranger. She was accustom to some of the wildlife around here not to mention she herself had taken note of the animals that bore against the early winter in this rocky, jagged area.

"Yes some birds like the geese migrate but here still remains other types of birds who bare through the year round, the foxes and the hares, the white tailed and mule deer and bison in the plains near by, What about the Moose and Elk, or the coyotes and the odd bear who has yet to go to hibernation. The Rams and mountain goats that also inhabit this area are around, that tree that you knocked down could be a nesting place for an eagle or home to a squirrel or raccoon. Open your eyes and see the creatures around you..."

She said simply. Her hand kept holding the reins and chain on her stallion. She wondered if the Arrancar noticed, she had no blade with her. Would he make a move or hesitate more.

(hmm due to this topic being a week old and my activity being reduced Ill take my leave from this until activity becomes normal again)

Rebecca kicked duby's sides firmly, sending him in a gallop strait towards the arrancar.
Chains bounced up and down as the gallop progressed, snow was sent in the air.
Instead of harming or hurting the man in any way Rebecca who rode on top of her steed made Duby run right by the man.

"Next time open your eyes."
The soft sweet yet firm voice was heard as snow was sent higher into the air.
The white rider left in a veil of white snow, gone without a trace.

EXIT

Posts : 21 Points : 22 Join date : 2010-11-05

(Bleh x_X I just got back from being out of state...Sorry about not posting a thing about it, thought I did though...so yeah...)

Romulus blinked twice after the lady basicly let his lack of notice for the surroundings. Odd he felt that he might not of made it in a fight with her and the horse. So as she left Romulus also had to leave, he knew he sould not of left his spot. So he sighed and looked at he trotting off mubbling about how he was sorry and it wont happen again. As if he was getting scolded by an elder.

With that he simply thrusted his hand forword another black portal opened before him. Yet another pesky walk for Romulus, but to a place were his kind would be meeting up. No chance to not see others.

Exit< (Sorry x.x)

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