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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2008 6:38 pm
Savith paused at the entrance as Starsong bustled by him. He frowned, debating following, as Dancer's voice reached his ears. He glanced back over his shoulder, eyes tense, as he flickered a wordless hmph of an ackonwledgement at the healer before he pulled himself out of the cave with a thought. His mind, however, grew divided as he sent privately toward Creek. **Someone ought to go with her,** his mind was clearly upset.
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GentleMidnightDancer rolled 1 100-sided dice:
75
Total: 75 (1-100)
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2009 8:28 pm
Becoming more awake Dancer looked at Savith then looked out the cave. She stood with a little mixed up look on her face but it was soon gone. Moving over to Savith she sent to him alone, *I know you hurt my friend. If you like I have rested and at the risk of falling over again I will try to help your foot some more.* Her mind chuckled. Truly she didn't mind helping him and all the rest made her wake feeling refreshed and chipper. In his condition though she knew Savith would most likely tell her to wait and his foot would become swollen again and harder to heal so she didn't wait for an answer from him. She simply set a hand on his shoulder and called forth as much from herself as she could. Ah this was a better healing then others. Was she getting better? Who knew. When she was done the same thing happened that always seems to happen. Shaken and weak Dancer went down. Her mind softly saying, *Mend.... Mend for me please.*
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GentleMidnightDancer Crew
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 3:30 pm
... And STILL Llune sleeps, occasionally murmuring, sending, or snoring softly in her sleep. Usually a terribly light sleeper, the morning sickness Llune is fast becoming familiar with is really taking its toll on the delicate glideress. So she sleeps, completely oblivious to the lack of rain, the arrival of a new elf, and Dancer's new habit of passing out.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 6:20 pm
Stayed the heartbeat he was going to drift out of the cave, Savith turned his head to look at Dancer, a little frown on his features. Of course he was gonig to tell her to wait and rest more, so when she made her way to him, and refused to wait, and simply healed him anyway, he quirked a brow at her. As she withdrew, shaken and weak, and began to slide to the rock floor, he reached out with hands and collected her up. Holding the both aloft, he moved her back to her bed area and settled her down. Wordless, he turned and again made for the exit.
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2009 6:56 pm
Peyote returned after Savith flew away, and frowned as she saw Starsong gone too. With a soft hmph of annoyance, she moved into the cave and started cleaning things up.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 1:47 pm
Soft as the ocean wave's song on shore a private Sending reached out to Dancer. Slowly gaining strength, not only from the approaching Wavedancer, but as eagerness made him impatient for a reply.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 2:16 pm
Creek sighed, angry that Dancer continued to push herself, but not willing to show that anger. He was a passive elf, for the most part. He picked her limp form up again and once more placed her by teh fire, for what seemed like the hundreth time. At least he was getting a work out, he thought to himself. Although, he was starting to feel like her personal "tuck-in call", as his sister had called it. When he had a blanket over the catelf, he noticed Peyote return to the cave, and she looked upset. He walked over to her and placed a hand on her shoulder, "Need help?" he asked in his huskey voice and a slight half-smile.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 6:22 pm
Dancer didn't move as the send reached her mind. For a moment Crosscurrent was given the send that only meant she was breathing. She was sleeping for a bit but not deeply enough that his minds touch didn't pull her mind to awake. After all he had been the one she called for every time something hurt her in the past few days. Yes it had only been but a short time but without even being able to reach his mind it seemed like much longer. So in a short while his private call was answered for him alone as well, *Crosscurrent my dear one I have missed you so. It fills my heart with joy to feel your minds touch.* Her send was eager as well. A deep longing to see him that was not held back. In fact the mental embrace might just make him teeter a bit as he swam. She was just as he must have expected, all rushing rapids and full to overflowing in her energy.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 9:51 pm
*/ Then look to the water in your cave to greet us /* the lock-Send to Dancer was with good humour.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 10:27 pm
His send made her heart leapt to hear he would be here shortly. So badly she wanted to open her eyes but the body would not. It was not yet ready to awaken after the healing. It made her angry. So she repeated to herself "Open your eyes!" until at what seemed like a very long time later her eyes slitted open slowly. Now moving was another thing all together. Here again her body said no and she frowned. Her Fishy was on his way and all she could do was lay there? That would not due at all.
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GentleMidnightDancer Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 13, 2009 9:29 pm
(Continued from the cliff forest)
Slowly Autumn and Dew returned. If she needed Autumn would help Dew and held no smile. If fact should one get to close to her they might even get the feeling of fight of flight that a predator would give its prey. She took a quick look of who all was in the cave then sent to Dew alone, *Stay here and rest. I want to be alone for a while.* It had that same blank lack of feeling the other sends had. Then turned and was on her way out of the cave.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 1:29 pm
Dew managed to stumble back to the cave with minimal injury, having to rely on a tree or Autumn more than ocne, but her strength was quickly coming back. She just wished her head would stop hurting. And her growling stomach wasn't helping either. She didn't say anything to Autumn on the way back, too focused on walking to come up with anything else to say to the other wolfrider. While she was feeling better, the climb up and into the cave took almost everything out of her. Her anger at struggling to climb a tree again added to her headache. She entered the cave and said nothing, only grabbed a bit of meat, whatever she found, and a blanket, she believed was Creeks, and sat down leaning on the wall. She looked at the cave entrance, where Autumn had already left, and locksent to the wolfrider, *I still want ravvit!* Her send carried a joking tone, but also one of worry. She didn't like how Autumn was handling their fight, and she was worried she had driven off the other wolfrider. and wolfriders don't like to dwell and worry.
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GentleMidnightDancer Crew
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2009 4:48 pm
Dancer lay still near the fire where Creek had placed her. She wanted to greet the Wavedancers herself but knew she wouldn't be able to. Her body just wasn't strong enough yet. All she could do was send to the others, *The Wavedancers are on their way. They will be at the cave pool shortly. Someone please greet them and make them welcomed. Please.* Her send carried her disappointment in not being able to do it herself but also held a great joy knowing one Fishy would soon be in her sights.
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