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Post by Sheera on Jan 22, 2008 23:22:46 GMT -5
She jumped back as well barely catching herself as she stumbled and tried to balance on her good leg. She fell onto her broken tail and clenched her teeth. She quickly jumped up to remove the pain from her tail and leaned on her two front paws and stumbled towards the male her eyes holding the same gentle gaze.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 22, 2008 23:28:49 GMT -5
"No, no... Sit down-- you'll hurt yourself!" Athame woofed. His eyes were panicked now. He shrunk back against the wood of the hollow tree, fearing seeing the gaze once more. The last time he had seen Mischa, she had been screaming for her brother to help her.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 22, 2008 23:32:02 GMT -5
She smiled. "I'm fine.." she murmured. "Are you?" She searched for what he was hiding. She was good at finding such things. She limped towards him. She tried to catch his gaze once more.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 22, 2008 23:34:49 GMT -5
Athame finally found the courage to look in her direction. He kept having the feeling that he was going to be beaten... that's what Turpin usually did when he approached him. Stop it-- this isn't Turpin! Instead of answering 'yes' or 'no' directly, he stammered, "Y-you look just like my sister..." He shivered involuntarily. "Just... like her..."
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Post by Sheera on Jan 22, 2008 23:38:13 GMT -5
She smiled warmly and edged closer. She got close enough that she could touch her nose to his cheek. She licked between his ears and flicked her ears casually. She licked his muzzle then looked into his eyes once more.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 22, 2008 23:48:31 GMT -5
(she's like a stalker! Jk, jk XD)
Flinching at her touch, he found himself watching her again. He was deeply conflicted... and deeply confused. "Why are you trying to cheer me up?"
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Post by Sheera on Jan 22, 2008 23:54:53 GMT -5
(Hehe she is XD jk jk!) She smiled her warm smile and touched her nose to his. "Because you cheered me up.." she said in a gentle murmur. She licked his muzzle once more. He deserved this.. not like he was a murderer or anything.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 23, 2008 0:01:20 GMT -5
XD
"No," Athame murmured, shaking his head. "No, that's where you're wrong. I don't deserve anything." He ducked his head and slipped past Fate, skidding out into the open. Once outside the den, he lowered his head and breathed deeply-- as if he were going to break into tears. "You don't know who I am... You don't know the things I've done."
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 0:06:12 GMT -5
She sighed a heavy sigh. Couldn't be worse than her father. It was probably nothing compared to her father's horrible deeds. She wobbled towards him once more with a stern look in her eyes it soften as she reached him and leaned on her front paws. She layed down and invited him to lay next to her.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 23, 2008 0:11:37 GMT -5
Athame remained still, not accepting the invitation. That is... he didn't see the invitation-- his eyes were now firmly shut. "I was sent here to find a fae... and do what that other brute did to you." He frowned deeply.
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 0:14:22 GMT -5
She didn't know what to say. She shivered deeply and layed her head down. Her stomache lurched and she winced as she remembered the brute. He was awful.. dumb.. but awful. She sat up staight and looked at the brute. "But-but you didn't.." she said weakly. (Bye.. Studying time)
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 23, 2008 0:18:11 GMT -5
(aww... bye)
"I couldn't," Athame murmured. "I have yet to harm a fae... only the brutes my master wishes dead. And you look just like Mischa..." In a soft voice, he whispered, "I could never hurt Mischa..."
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 0:36:09 GMT -5
"B-but.. you could hurt.. me.." she said. She wasn't Mischa.. she was Fate. One with a horrible defying fate. Her father.. still alive was out there somewhere.. maybe her siblings were out there too.
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Post by .Rabid Lycan. on Jan 23, 2008 21:39:28 GMT -5
His lips quivered, as if on the verge of a smile... not one of happiness, but cold amusement. But it never revealed itself. "That's where you're wrong, dear Fate..." He shook his head, watching his paws. "I can't hurt a fae. Never."
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Post by Sheera on Jan 23, 2008 21:57:15 GMT -5
She stood there.. a flash of her father's face ripped through her head. His lips were pulled back in a snarl, his teeth bloody.. with his mother's blood. She shrank down and slashed her claws across her face to get rid of the image. This is why she had lost the previous battle. Flashes of her dark history had ripped through her soul.. causing her more pain than that wolf could ever cause. She just notice she did not know the brute who-had-harmed her's name. She wondered if Athame knew.. she decided to ask.
"What.. what was that wolf's name?" she said in raspy voice.. the image of her father had never left her mind.
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