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 Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 11:53 am
Glaived blinked; something Isaran said, finally made him fight the feral instinct that was taking over his body. "GHm.. Enid..." he muttered as he struggled to contain the mindless rage within his body. He felt like he was fighting a wild shadow of himself.
Enid watched, looking apprehensive. "Isaran, what the...?" she whispered as she watched Glaive try to say something coherent.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 2:36 pm
"Careful," said Isaran, she was still hurt. "Something got through to him, I'm not sure what. He's at least trying to wake up."
Addressing the brother, he said softly, "Can you fight it? For her sake, at least, if not for your own?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 6:11 pm
Voila looked at Glaived and Enid. It was nice to see two siblings find each other in this tough time. She kept quiet, watching them and hoping.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 8:19 am
"I will... I... will try... I, feel... wierd." Glaived mumbled and his eyes had changed to a more subdued, friendlier colour. "Viola! His eyes..." Enid whispered. "Isaran, thanks." Enid said.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 3:08 pm
"I do what I can," said Isaran half-phlegmatically. He tried removing his hands from the boy's head, hoping that would not remove the effect. "Are you feeling better, Glaived?"
((He's allowed to think of him as a 'boy' because he's, like, 50 years old))
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 7:56 pm
Azriel stands and moves out seeing all the remnants of the battle, he sighs a little but keeps humming, hopping to distract the young one on his back. He kept his distance from the group, he saw a new addition to the group and was feeling rather protective of his young passanger. He looked to the others to see if he could figure out what he missed.
[Sorry IRL just kinda hit me like a sack of bricks, I'm back now though]
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 8:34 pm
"Better... but I feel feral... still." Glaived mumbled in a somewhat terse tone He was now wide awake, but made no move to attack anyone. Enid smiled. "Well, keep fighting it." she said and winced as her leg was aching. "Ow." she mumbled and grits her teeth.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 3:22 pm
"It might take awhile...are you able to stand?" said Isaran. "The night comes fairly soon, I know where some shelter is."
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:06 pm
Voila smiled at Enid. She whispered," It's great that your brother is better. I feel so happy for you." Voila felt a little awkward being at this siter-brother reunion. She didn't have any family who loved her.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:39 pm
"I think... I... I can." Glaive stood and looked at his clawed hands in disgust. "To think that I almost killed her... my own... sister." He said bitterly as he fought his feral instincts fiercely now.
Enid smiles and yawns. "I am sleepy." she said and thanks Viola for her kind words. Meanwhile, her leg still ached, but the bleeding had stopped.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:41 pm
Isaran also stood, and looked around. "There may be more somewhere," he said, looking at most of them. "The smell of blood attracts them. My home is relatively safe, if you're willing to follow me..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:50 pm
Voila looked at Isaran. "I'll go. We need a shelter." She looked over at Enid.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 11:29 pm
"Well, I need help. I can't walk like this." ENid gestures to her legs. Her brother looks at her, then looks away, saying that he was still battling his instincts and said that he could not help. ENid looks at isaran and viola for help
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 10:32 am
Voila looked at Enid. "I might be able to carry you. My feet are claws, so I can hold on to something like a harness and carry you."
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Posted: Sat Feb 17, 2007 12:08 pm
"Or one of us four-legs could carry her," said Raerin. "If you could just...get her on my back by flying, I might be able to."
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