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 Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:01 pm
((Personal items... a few medals from one thing or another, maybe a wedding ring, or a woman's locket, letters... Improvise a little but make some of them things you would expect a normal guy to carry. Mit will be the one who sorts through them and buries them or transmits them back to the forest he's from))
Ambersky had finally cleared off enough space for five graves and began digging his large Talons making quick work of the hard soil. Soon he was covered in blood, dirt and Mud.
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:08 pm
Tora watched silently, unable to move since he didn't want to disturb Violet.
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UkyoKuonji2004 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:11 pm
Silva moved like a black blur as she passed by each corpse and searched their body. The first man had a little doll in his jacket pocket and a locket around his neck. The locket showed a picture of him and his wife and daughter. He also wore a wedding ring on his finger. She didn't have anything to put it in so she took the jacket off him and used it to wrap the stuff inside it. She then carried the man and put in into a grave and then place the wrapped belonging next to his grave. She did the same to the next man, who had a few medals from his past victories. The next man was married, and carried a letter, which Silva didn't bother to read. She didn't care about these people's personal lives, she just wanted to clean up the battle field.
[[can we time skip to when they're done? this is a lot of typing.>.<]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:15 pm
(Time Skip)
Ambersky looked at the line of bodies each in their three foot grave, "So each man has a coin in his mouth?"
Mit groaned. He hadn't passed out like that in a long time. He felt stiff and cold. What was going on?
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:20 pm
Silva nodded. "And their belongings are on the right side of their grave, wrapped by their cloaks." Silva said, a bit uninterested.
[[are Silva and Ambersky at the same area that Mit is? oh, and im goin soon btw]]
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Posted: Sun Aug 16, 2009 11:28 pm
((Few yards away...))
Mit looked up in the direction of the voices, he recognized Ambersky's, but not the other. He climbed stiffly to his feet at the sight of the woman, and started a very zombie like walk over to them, until his muscles stretched to normal.
Ambersky sat back on his hindquarters, "We shall have to lay their cloaks across their faces before we bury them... But first Mitica must go through their belongings... Tis only proper for their religion."
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 9:02 pm
Silva saw the sudden movement in the corner of her eye and turned to see Mit. "There he is." Silva said as she glided to his side and held him as he walked so that he didn't fall over. "How are you feeling?" Silva asked Mit.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 9:13 pm
Mit smiled, weakly, "Stiff... Like I fell asleep on a hard rock." His eyes shifted to the men lain out in their holes, "Who went through their pockets?"
Ambersky trotted over to him and rubbed his face on Mit's shoulder, "The lady went over the body Whilst I dug the graves."
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 9:31 pm
"Their belongings are wrapped inside their cloaks, on the side of their graves." Silva said.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 9:51 pm
Mit limped over to the first grave with the woman and sat at the edge, his feet hanging into the grave. He opened the cloak, finding the man's wedding ring, and the locket. He closed his eyes in regret for the man's family. He placed the ring on the man's hand and wrapped the locket's chain around his hand, folding them both. Mit placed the doll under both his hands, over the man's heart, "I do not believe I received your name... Fair lady."
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:31 pm
Silva giggled. "You may call me Silva. " Silva smiled. "I also haven't properly been told your name... handsome." Silva asked, even though she knew it from when Ambersky and the others mentioned it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:42 pm
Mit pinned the medals in place on the next man. He lifted his head to smile at Silva, "I'm Mitica, or Mit, Oakson."
Ambersky began covering the first body, "And I am his familiar, Ambersky."
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 9:50 pm
"That's a nice name." Silva complimented at Mit.
[[Ambersky is a griffen, right?
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 10:00 pm
((Yep, he's a gryphon who is a couple hands taller than a draft horse.))
Mit nodded to her, then moved to the next man. He had a little trouble getting the ring on the man's finger, "My Father and mother chose it for me... to honor my Grandfather."
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Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 10:02 pm
Silva help Mit with the ring. "Then I suppose your grandfather must have been an honorable person."
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