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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 5:49 pm
[[I'm kinda hesitant to use online translators cause I've found out that they're not always accurate.]]
Once he had placed his hand in hers, she held on tightly. Stepping back towards the edge, she crouched down, spreading her wings wide. She was wondering if she could even carry someone this heavy with her, but it was worth a shot. Pushing off, she shot upwards, dragging the man with her.
"Vos es gravis." She said lightly, glancing down at him as she flew up the cliffside. It took a little more time than if she'd been flying alone, but within a couple of minutes she'd hauled both of them up to safer ground. "Ibi. Es vos puteus?" she asked him, water dripping off of her clothes as she examined him. She only gave concern because he'd saved her, and she was a bit curious anyway. "Quis es vos? Vel quinymo, quisnam?"
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Posted: Thu Sep 09, 2010 6:44 pm
((Kinda funny huh? We always picture angels with wings yet wings even their size and shape can't support Human bodies.))  Robert as he was being lifted was a bit shocked to say the least. First off even though she had wings they were definitely not the kind to support a Human or any creature the like but Robert thinking logically couldn't think of anything that would have her the ability to fly even with the wings. As they landed Robert looks at her with amazement and not knowing how to answer the question excitedly looks at her wings and gets closer to get a look. Robert reaches out to touch one but pulls his hand back realizing he is probably freaking her out a bit then steps back apologizing. "I am sorry for that but that was amazing....We need to find a way to communicate, here I got an idea." Robert says as he drip dries. Robert gives her the hand motion to follow him and he starts to walk towards the village he had seen earlier thinking that someone there could help turning around every so often to make sure she is following.
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Posted: Fri Sep 10, 2010 1:51 am
[[That is pretty funny]]
She flinched away from him; it was just a reflex she'd developed over the years, but only after she'd moved a hair's length away from him did he see that she didn't mean no harm. She could understand his apology, and shook her head in disagreement. At his hand signal, she began to follow him, realizing where they were going after a few hundred feet.
"Exspecto EGO can non peto villa. EGO sum non exspectata illic." she said nervously, grabbing his sleeve to try and stop him. "Capiam vos ut meus doomus instead." she tried to explain, pulling him in a slightly different direction.
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Posted: Sat Sep 11, 2010 7:10 am
((I know right. ^_^))
Robert stops and looks at her confused but understood doomed, well her way of saying it so he nodded and started to draw pictures that he has to meet up with an Elvin girl at the waterfall in a bit and he fill follow her if she wants, or she can choose to stay as well. The pictures weren't drawn too good but could still be made out and Robert looks at her smiling while he drops the stick.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:02 am
[[Whoops, misspelled "domus" sweatdrop ]]
She had to stop herself from laughing at his pictures. They were… not that good, to put it nicely, but she could understand that he had to meet someone back here. She didn't understand the second half, but decided to stick around here so that he wouldn't get in too much trouble with anything else that lived in the forest. When he smiled at her, she was slightly taken a back that he wasn't disgusted with how she looked or for what she was. Most creatures would've already turned her away, if they were feeling nice. Still yet, she returned it with a small smile of her own.
"Quis est vestri nomen?" she asked him before remembering he couldn't understand her. Thinking for a minute, she then pointed to her face, hoping it would work. "Cyra." Pointing to him, she waited for him to speak his name, hoping he would get the message.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 1:14 pm
((Not long of a post but it works until Foxi comes back))
Robert points to himself "Robert." Robert then looks at her wings again with amazement then points to them "Wings." Showing a face of interest and happiness.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 1:52 am
She nodded, glad that they could understand each other minimally. However, he caught her off guard when he pointed to her wings and said something, though there wasn't an ounce of distaste in his look or tone. Hesitantly, she edged closer to him, stretching her wings out within his reach so that he may touch them. Gulping, she gave a reassuring nod to him, signaling him that it was okay.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 2:14 pm
Robert takes his gloves off and puts them in his pocket reaching out with his hand to touch the wing. Robert Grabs a hold off it softly and starts to feel it. It was like a bird yet more smooth and it gave a healing as you could say presence to it and makes him smile brightly "They are really cool." Robert looks at her then tries to show her his meaning by nodding up and down as he feels on them.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 2:30 pm
Cyra flinched, then forced herself to relax as he felt her wing. He was… unexpectedly gentle with them. This treatment was… new and old to her at the same time. She hadn't felt this way since she was a child, a few years over a decade ago. Drawing in a breath, she gave a crooked smile at him, trying to let him know that what he was doing felt comforting to her. "Vos es prothoplastus allo ut tracto mihi sic benigne." She whispered, smiling sadly before hiding it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 2:51 pm
Robert lets go and sits down letting his cloth drip dry. As he sits on the trunk of a tree he pulls out a bag of chocolate bars and twizzlers that were protected by the water in a tight air closed bag in his back pack. "Want some?" Robert says breaking the bar into a third and starts to chew on a piece as he holds another third out for her.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:24 pm
Curiously, she accepted the morsel, looking closely at it as she tried to figure out what it was. "Quis est?" Cyra asked, taking a quick whiff of the chocolate before she nibbled at it. Surprise lit up her face as she stared at it, tasting the sugar and milk within the brown piece of… food? Biting it again, she let it melt in her mouth, a very happy expression crossing her face. "Est esculentus!" she exclaimed, now grinning at him as she joined him on the ground, sitting across from him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 7:23 pm
Robert finishes as he sees her delight thinking to himself "This has to be a dream but it is too real." Robert notices her grin and questions her "Is it good?" By doing hand motions.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 5:04 pm
Cyra nodded, chomping down the last of her share. Sighing with content, she licked the melted chocolate off of her fingers. "Gratias ago vos." she said, smiling at Robert. She gave a small bow of thanks, inclining her head forward a bit. Straightening herself, she wondered what he was. Surely he couldn't be that human from earlier… but then again, why would anyone in this forest help me? They'd probably rather see me dead. Right after she finished her thought, a voice popped up in the back of her head. That's right. They all hate you, despise you. They'd rather see you dead. Haven't you learned that already, dear? It cooed to her in a sickeningly sweet voice before she could shut it out. This man's no different. He's only nice to you to drop your guard. His kindness is too good to be true.
"Vos es nefas." Cyra whispered to herself, paling at the words. The voice merely laughed, giggling madly in a high pitch. Really? Why would anyone want to help one as damned as you? No one bothers to really understand you, yes? "Adepto ex meus caput capitis!" Cyra yelled, standing up abruptly and clutching her head. Can't do that, love, but I'll take my leave for now. You'll see. You know I'm never wrong in the end… the voice cooed, fading out as pain faded in. She screamed, doubling over as her legs gave out from under her. Landing in a heap on the grass, her body convulsed as her two magics attacked each other from within her.
[[wheeee~ I'm actually surprised I didn't make her a crazy person, what with that voice in her head and all.]]
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 5:18 pm
Robert Not sure what is going on sees her collapse and quickly holds her looking at her to see what is wrong "Was she allergic to the chocolate?" Robert thinks then looks for a rash or something close to it but with none he lays her on her back as he opens one of her eyes seeing it convulse a bit and starts to see a lack of breathing "Don't worry you will be alright." Robert says moving her wings aside to lay flat and feels her forehead seeing if she had a fever but with a little bit of one from the waterfall incident he takes his bedroll out and places the blanket on her to warm her up. Robert makes her look at him "You will be ok." Robert says giving her an assuring smile.
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Posted: Tue Sep 14, 2010 5:32 pm
She coughed, blood covering her palm as she shook her head. "Ego sum teres." She said, pushing him away gently. "Closing" her wings, she gasped for air, squeezing her eyes shut as her magics attacked once again. Tears began to form as she curled into a fetal position. "Is mos obduco." she said quietly, coughing into her hand again. The blood sizzled, burning her skin before disappearing. Clenching her teeth, a muffled whine of pain escaped her as she waited for the pain to subside. Her body felt aflame once again, and she curled up even tighter. Taking deep breaths, she tried to control the pain as best as she could.
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