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vampire werewolf fangirl2 rolled 1 4-sided dice:
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Total: 3 (1-4)
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vampire werewolf fangirl2
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 Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 8:15 pm
HP: 11 Camilla cheered in her head when her attack landed perfectly. The pockettu was finally weakened! She could taste the luscious flavor of victory. She easily avoided the attack aimed at her, getting a small scrap from the rake. Camilla lashed out again, hoping to end the other pockettu!
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 8:22 pm
vampire werewolf fangirl2 HP: 0 No no no! Wilhelm missed the cursed with his attack, and felt her return blow. With a pained squeak he tumbled across the ground. Little blue flowers flying through the air as he came to a stop on the ground in a furry heap.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 11:41 am
Camilla won! She was so pleased. She could report to the Warrior that she was victorious over the death follower. It was so exciting!
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 11:57 am
Siouxsie peer through her small crystal ball, eyes searching and yet somehow distant. Scattered blue flowers, a fluff of tail... and a General... She'd jerk her head back from the image... a Cursed General?! Her eyes locked on the image, she'd wait for it to leave before she'd rush out to where Wilhelm had fallen.Taking in the sight of carnage, she'd pull her hood forward to better cover her face, she was still ill at ease to let anyone see the patchwork zombie-looking thing that she was.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 5:06 pm
Wilhelm laid on the ground. Curled into a pathetic furry ball of pain. His tail flipped over his head and he gave a small whimper as someone came close to him. "I'm done. No more. Please." He whimpered.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 6:04 pm
Pulling a bone white skull mask out of her cloak, she'd fix it over what she believed to be a hideous face... Lukarius had sad something about wanting her to have a special mask, but she'd yet to receive it... She didn't mind... she'd been hiding away, studying her scrying for the most part, and healing as well since it was War was always a threat... "Don't worry," she would whisper softly to her fellow Death follower... "I saw one of my brothers falling... and I came to you...." she'd kneel down next to him... a stitched up hand reaching into her bag for everything she'd need... He would be able to see the twin scythes of Lukarius on her back by now, one iron, one gold.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 6:30 pm
Slowly Wilhelm lifted his head to peek at the green haired girl tending to him. The moment he saw the mask he relaxed. Wil's tail flopped on the ground and the squirrel attempted to scoot closer to her. Just as before, when he'd been so hurt, Lukarius had sent jackels to comfort and protect him. So of course that was what went through his head while the stitched looking girl reached into a bag. "Thank you...thank you for coming." He murmured while laying his chin on the ground.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 6:52 pm
It was sweet, the cute little squirrel boy, scooting closer to her... she'd reach out her hand and pet his hair in a comforting manner... "It's my job right now, to watch over Lord's children in battle..." she'd take out a syringe... "I'm going to give you a pain killer, I need to make some stitches alright?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 7:27 pm
Wilhelm peered up at the white masked girl when she petted his hair. "It's my job to fight for him. I'm not doing so good..." He faltered when he saw the syringe. "Is...it gunna hurt?" He asked, then placed a hand over his eyes. 'Wait. Don't answer. it can't hurt worse then what I feel now."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 7:32 pm
She'd give a shake of her head, "You were facing a Cursed General... you're lucky you're still in one piece!..." she'd chide him softly... shaking her head at his shame... "Those are terrible things, you were lucky to do as much as you did." she'd quickly give him the injection, putting it away since it seemed to scare him... that would mean that the needle and thread would probably scare him more... "Just keep your eyes closed while I work... Talk to me, tell me about something happy, that way your mind won't be on on what I'm doing. You're not going to feel a thing now..." making sure he was keeping his eyes covered, she'd start to stitch him up.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 7:57 pm
Wilhelm tilted his head slightly. "I..suppose your right. She was very scary." He said while watching her put away the syringe. He was glad that part was over. His hand lifted to rub at the little red dot forming under his fur. "My eyes?kay..." He said while closing them. He felt very little as she began to sew up the damage to his body. He wondered what he could possibly talk about though? "I wish this fight had come a bit later. My flowering vines were about to start budding and no one will be there to snip off some of them. Oh, and the grass will need trimming again. My poor graveyard is going to be all disheveled when I get home."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 8:10 pm
She'd told him, something happy... but this didn't sound very happy to her. An unkempt graveyard was a sad thing to see... But, as he lamented about all the work that wasn't going to get done... She'd quickly patch him up. Layering gauze over the worst of the injuries just in case they started bleeding again... she was done before she knew it... sighing softly she'd look at him... "Well, at least you'll be able to stay busy once we go back home?" she'd try to give him a bit of cheer that way... and if not... "I'm sure you have plenty of friends that would be willing to help you out so it wouldn't be so hard... you can open your eyes now, all done..." smiling briefly at him she'd extend a hand to help him get up and help him get back to the camp where he could get some rest.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 8:30 pm
Wilhelms mind focused and wandered through the memory of his graveyard. "Oh yes. It will be a wonderful thing to go home to find so many tombstones needing my attention. I can wash the blood from my hands with cleaning sand for the tombs. I can find peace from the violence by grooming the plants. I actually look forwards to the hard work." His eyes opened when she bid him to, and he looked down to wince at the sight of the stitching. Without commenting on it, he took the offered hand and stood up with her help. "Thanks for the help. I...I'm Wilhelm by the way."
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