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 Posted: Sun May 31, 2009 10:19 pm
Giza grinned a little, "Your poor leg... We should do something about that, just in case." She tilted her head thoughtfully, "You know what we should do? We should get our boar items... they'll be nice and dry now. And there's no rush... I've waited a long time. I can wait a little longer." She looked to their right, "We left them over there, didn't we? Remember hum?"
And she loved to see Doto in pain... almost as fun as seeing him suprised or happy. But if he slowed them down, that would be no good at all. The boar skin would probably help keep the wound covered while they walked, and prevent him from bleeding any more than he had to. He was her partner. She wouldn't let anything happen to him.
"And don't worry... we have a heading. It mentioned a mountain... it wasn't sure what one, just the general direction. So we'll go from there. A place on a mountain..." She just hoped they were still there. Because she had every intention of making that woman her latest project... a piece of art that everyne would remember for the rest of their lives, every time they saw were. And everyone would take pity on her... hate her... she wouldn't be able to take care of herself... she'd waste away...
And one day she would die. And die horribly.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 1:36 pm
Doto nodded. Binding the wound might be a good idea. It would help distract him from the raw pain of it against the wind, at the very least. He didn't like making her wait, because she had seemed so dead set on setting out and because it wounded his pride a little bit. They were essentially stopping so he could tend to his little booboo.
"We might as well," he decided reasonably. He had to maintain his rational head. That was what he contributed to this duo, after all. He thought about things, and did what he believed to be the most correct thing, "if we take a slow start then we'll be better fortified and won't have to stop later. It won't get dirty if it's covered, and'll heal faster, which leaves us in a better position to get your brother."
He nodded. Still, he hated admitting that he needed to do something about it at all. He loved the sensation, after all. The thrill of pain and the sight of his own blood. It just physically had its toll, and he couldn't yet come up with a way to circumnavigate it. But one day he would. Then he would be something to fear. All but immune to pain, large, strong, intelligent and cruel.
And, of course, he would have an equally impressive partner at his side.
He padded with her toward their boar skins, remembering the way easily. He had been so excited by the games, after all, he would hardly forget where they stored their prizes.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 11:28 am
Giza smiled, watching all the little emotions on Doto's head. She really did need him around, because he was fun and he was rational. And one thing Giza had never really had going for her was... well, ration. She was far too driven by things she wanted to care much for the implications. But Doto was good for that. And he was coming with her... He was coming with her. And she wasn't damn well letting him die from something she had done to him. Not when she was already thinking about what he might let her do next...
"Besides, it'll be fun, don't you think? We'll wear our largest kill ever." Though she still wished the boar had survived. "Our little project will let everyone else know just how deadly we are... and it could take a while to find my brother. So we'll just have to..." She grinned, her sadistic smile, "spread the love around a bit, don't you think dear?"
And she could hardly wait to get her paws on their old prizes... because she had no doubt that more would follow after the boar. Maybe they could find a special treat with one of their own kind next... And it would always be them of course.
After all, she would never let him go. Whether he wanted to or not.
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Posted: Sun Jun 07, 2009 6:40 pm
Doto nodded. He padded carefully to where they had stored the skins from the boar, sighing once they reached them. His shoulder was getting bloody again, and he wanted to sit and rest for a bit without looking like too much of a wuss because of it. He eased himself down, taking a breath before reaching forward with his jaws and dragging the rather large pieces of dried pelt out from the bushes.
"I wonder what my family would think, if they knew all the things we've done. And what we're going to do?" He grinned, shaking his head. He didn't really care, he told himself, it was just a thought.
"Can you help me with this?" he asked, indicating the skins. He found he was never hard to ask Giza for help, though he was loathe to even think about doing such a thing with other creatures. Any sign of weakness or need was a bad one, and he wanted to be completely self sufficient. It just so happened that Giza was, for all intents and purposes, pretty much an extension of himself, so she didn't count for the same things everyone else did.
He wondered briefly how he was going to wrap the oddly places wound, frowning because he knew he would not be able to do it himself. He looked at Giza for a suggestion, tilting his head.
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Posted: Mon Jun 08, 2009 4:03 pm
Giza grinned as she watched Doto. Such a brave face, but she could see the pain hinted in the corners of his eyes. So lovely, so wonderful... she liked him just as much when he was in pain. Not if anyone else did it of course, just her. She was the only one allowed to hurt him now, and she wouldn't let anyone else have him. She'd maim and torture anyone who thought they could take away her Doto...
She laughed a little, "Doto... I wouldn't worry about what they would think. They don't matter anymore... Nothing does, except us, the journey... and revenge." And she was suprised to find that she cared, in exactly that order. The fact that Giza got to travel with Doto... it meant just as much to her as it would to tear out Karndess' eyes and show them to her.
Giza grinned, leaning in and licking the blood off his wound, almost sweetly. "You taste good Doto." She giggled at him, very nearly pleasently, but it was a little too sadistic for that. But she helped, taking the boar's skin and wrapping it around his shoulders. She then tore off a long strip of the skin, tying it off around his left leg, pulling it across his shoulders and the tying it to his right leg.
"Might be a little uncomfortable." She mentioned, though her voice remained good-natured, "But it will cover the wound for the trip. You'll thank me for it later."
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Posted: Thu Jun 11, 2009 10:36 am
"You're right," he said, nodding. He wasn't sure he believed himself completely, but he knew that he wanted to. No one else should matter. Now that he and Giza had made their pact, there was no going back. No worrying about anyone else. She was his main focus, and he would bend all of his mental strength to the one goal of keeping her with him. What everyone else thought about him, them, or their endeavors was ultimately irrelevant.
He winced at bit at her tongue, looking down at her and grinning.
"I'll take your word for it," he said, conversationally. If she was going to be pleasant about tasting his blood, he was going to reply in a joking, almost jovial manner. It felt like the right thing to do, because it was the most nonsensical response. And that just seemed to fit.
He let her fix up the bandages, keeping his face expressionless despite when the skin touched the open wound and made the pain flair up in new, and less than kind, ways. He still found himself enjoying the sensations, however, so he didn't complain.
"I'll thank you for it now," he said, butting his head against hers, "are you going to put some on?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 12, 2009 2:05 pm
"Of course I'm right." Giza said with a large grin, "What were you expecting? Some idiot to wander around and take a chunk out of your skin? And by the way... if you did dp that, I'd be very jealous and have to maim them in some very terrible ways. So no one else is allowed... unless you want me to hurt them, that is." She grinned, cocky as she finished off what she had been doing and took her own look at the boar skin.
She licked her lips a little and giggled, "Maybe one day, I'll be a sweetie and let you taste mine. But that will just have to be a very special day, don't you think?" She laughed more loudly, almost a bark. "Some day as special as this one is..."
Pulling out the boar skin she tilted her head, "Now... what would be flattering? Maybe a little wrap here... a little covering here..." She mumbled thoughtfully, noting that this was just as fun as other art. Well, except this was dead and didn't scream, which was just no fun at all. But a little entertaining.
"Ohh, something around my legs maybe..." She laughed again, "Some opinions now, Doto! I don't keep silent, I keep you around for your thoughts and feelings you know!"
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Posted: Sat Jun 13, 2009 12:44 pm
"No, I think you're the only one I'll let do things like this. I won't accept pain from any one else. It wouldn't be the same. So you have my permission to maim whoever you want, whenever you want, and me when we both agree to it."
He tilted his head. He'd look forward to that day, then. Whenever it might be. He nodded when she asked if it would be special, thinking that it definitely would be. It would have to be, really. He'd make sure of it. He still kept himself relatively reserved, his expression almost blank, save the slight grin on his muzzle.
"I don't know! Around your legs might be good," he said, "keep your ankles supported and all. But I guess I don't have an artistic eye. Just a practical one. So I'll help you if you need it to put them on, but I don't think I can... design."
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Posted: Mon Jun 15, 2009 2:53 pm
"Good, becasue like I said... I'd have to hurt anyone who did something to you that I didn't like. And that I can promise..." She said, sweetly tracing her claws down his cheek without leaving a single mark. She'd save that up for later. She had done enough damage for today... and as much as she'd like to do more, she didn't want to kill him by mistake. She would be... a little lost without him.
She returned to the boar skin, "Oh! A good thought... wouldn't want to cover up my stripes, now would I?" She mentioned kindly, stripping the skin and wrapping it around her waist so that it hung over her rump. With what was left, she carved out two leg wraps which she put around her front legs. "There we go. Now we look so very pretty, don't you think?"
Giza twirrled around a little and then giggled, "I think we're about ready to go then, don't you? What do you say Doto? Ready to say goodbye to everything you've ever known?" Except her, but that felt obvious to her. Because now... as soon as she killed Karndess... as soon as she brought her brother home and had her father's respect... She would have everything she wanted.
Because now she had Doto.
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