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 Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 12:47 am
Part one. This RP is the follow up of that night, after Kadaj returns with his prize, back to his den in the outlands.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 12:54 am
She felt terribly groggy, and sore. Her stomach was sore. She opened her eyes slowly, creaking, and glanced around her, feeling as if she were almost in a haze. She groaned lightly and picked her head up, turning to look around her. Where was she at?
Then, of course, the whole ordeal came flooding back to her. The terrible lion (was it even a lion?), the attack, and then.. she was here. With a slight whine through her shut maw, she shrunk back against the wall of the den. "Where am I?" she breathed out, to no one, eyes still unadjusted to the darkness of the den at night. He could be.. anywhere.
“Shh. I wouldn’t keep my voice above a whisper. My family lives not too far away. I’d hate to have to wake them.”
He spoke out to her, his voice soft and low. Slowly he pulled himself out of the shadows; his bones removed- the mask that had once covered his face was now gone and now she would be able to see the face of her attacker; the face of the male that had taken her from her home and into an unknown world of darkness and fear.
He moved closer so that she could make him out now, his red pelt- his blue eyes… the many scars that covered his faced and body, the scars that covered his paws and chest. He still looked like a monster with his cold gaze and awkward stance....and his lack of emotion was also rather startling… but, that wasn’t the strangest part about him.
He wasn’t coming after her. He simply sat himself down in front of her and spoke out, his dark mane covering his left eye.
“In the morning I can get you something to eat, but for now you’ll have to hold out for the rest of the night.”
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 1:05 am
She frowned rather worridly at the thought of waking his family, her eyes glancing to the den entrance as if a horde of terrible masked beasts would come bursting in any moment. No, she didn't want to wake them either. It was best that whoever they were, they stayed asleep, because she had enough trouble dealing with just the one.
As he moved closer, she scrunched herself back agains the wall, eyes concentrated on him, wide and full of panic. When all he did was sit down in front of her, her brows furrowed, but her body didn't become any less tense. He had just attacked her, drug her out here, and now he was acting.. normal? Or mostly normal, as normal as this could be. For a moment she simply looked stunned, confused, and then all of a sudden something seemed to dawn upon her.
Her wish! With a slight frown, her body relaxed just a touch, at least until she wasn't pressed so uncomfortably against the wall. She had a made a wish, asking for a fairy tale, and here she was kidnapped by some dastardly villain. That meant that a hero had to be along soon, right? She hadn't thought this was the sort of fairy tale she'd get, but, she supposed beggars couldn't be choosers..
"I.. guess," she said softly, turning her eyes to look down upon her paws instead. Though, after a moment, she looked back at those haunting eyes again, staring at them with her own vibrant, fiery ones. "Where am I?" she repeated again, softly, but no less curious, fear still obvious in her voice, though she seemed as if she were a little more.. resided to her fate for now.
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 1:11 am
“You are here with me.”
He frowned and eyed her coldly- he didn’t understand her at all now. She didn’t fear him now? What-? His head tilted as he spoke out.
“Kadaj. It’s my name. You should call me by my name.”
He was so weird.
“I would ask you your name, but I somewhat feel like you would be harsh with me, or scream. I will not ask, I will wait for you to tell me it.”
He didn’t want a lot of drama. If she started to act out she would knock her in the stomach again and go to sleep himself. She wasn’t any match for him physically.
“Don’t worry about where you are, you are where you are now and it will not change. You should sleep—or at least act like you are sleeping.”
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Posted: Mon Jun 09, 2008 1:29 am
She frowned at his answer, not pleased with it, but she realized she didn't really have much room to argue with him. She simply nodded as he spoke his name, storing it away, though making it obvious that she understood. Kadaj. So at least she had a name to call him by, instead of just 'attacker' or 'the beast'.
"I.." she began slowly, softly, as he made the comment about her name. It was only proper that she reply with her own, right? That was what her manners said to do. "I'm Jini'Kekaya, but my family usually just calls me Kaya." Her family, when would she see them again?
She simply sighed, softly, and curled up where she sat, laying down softly and propping her head on her paws. She wanted to be out under the stars, with her father, with her siblings, not here in this cave with him.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 8:19 pm
Kadaj didn’t bother speaking back, no, instead he sat himself right at the entrance of the cave, as if to make sure she wouldn’t try to leave. His claws extended as he played with the earth blow, as if trying to sooth himself into a more relaxed state.
He flinched slightly.
“Sleep now. No more chat.”
He wasn’t harsh with his words, more so dull than anything, really- he was all in all. He didn’t snap at her, though he could easily.
“If you sleep now you can still wake early enough to see the sun rise.”
As if he were promising her to see it he gave her a very... Blank smile, his dull eyes narrowing as he also rolled his body down to rest, though he didn’t close his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Jun 10, 2008 8:43 pm
She followed him with her eyes, from where he was, until he sat down in the entrance of the den. She wouldn't have tried to leave for anything - she had no idea where she was. She could be in a pride of lions even crazier than he was, in a land even worse than him. Who knew how far the pridelands were from here, because she didn't know how long she had been asleep, or how long it had taken him to get here.
At his command to sleep, she frowned, her ears still flattened to her head. Why did she feel like he was treating her like a child? Even his promise that she could see the sun rise felt like he was bribing her, conning her into being a good little girl. Inside, she wanted to cry again, call out for her father. She knew he'd never hear her, and even if she no longer thought she was in danger, she ached to be home curled up beside the golden male and the rest of her siblings.
With her frown still in place, she shut her eyes slowly, curling her body tighter in upon herself. She hoped sleep would come to her soon and help her forget, if only for a while, this terrible story she had fallen into. Maybe her hero would be here in the morning.
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