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 Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 9:23 pm
(( lol. "Bond. James Bond." XD ))
My name? It's Evil. Evil Wolf. Now if you'll follow me...And if you feel like you can't walk anymore I'll carry you. Evil replied, turning and starting to pad off slowly to where the Home Den was. Her paws were light and silent, not a leaf rustled with her passing. She made sure to stay at a pace where the woman could match her easily, and she knew she must be tired and would likely hobble. Sadon, you follow as well.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 3:52 am
Sadon got up and followed Evil-Sama and the strange woman back to the home den. Watching Evil-Sama walk threw the woods without making a sound was just amazing. Sadon tried to do the same but it sounded like he was driving a car threw the place. Everywhere he took a step something either snappped or crunched under his foot. After a while he just gave up and followed the great leader.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 1:45 pm
"Nice to meet you, Evil. Please do not take offense, but how did you come to be what you are? Where I come from, it is not a common skill." Maiza unsteadily walked after Evil and the young man she called Sadon. At the inference that she was weakening because of blood loss. "I am not some whelp who needs to be carried because of a little cut. I can walk." As to demonstrate her statement, she picked up her pace and came up to the Shapeshifter's side.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 2:07 pm
Evil twitched her nose in amusement with the woman's comment, but kept walking. I was born this way, though no others will. She said softly, her voice taking on a hint of sadness at this fact. While there would be no more true Lycans like herself, there were still the half Lycans she could create and have some sort of family with. They would reach the Home Den soon, since it was taking longer than usual due to her slow pace.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 9:41 pm
Sadon rested his hand on the hilt of his sword and walked along side Evil-Sama. He detected the hint of sadness in her statement and thought long before saying, "I hope one day that the academy prints books of my courage and deeds as they have yours Evil-Sama. They have made you into a legend and you will forever be remembered by those of us who have had the honor of serving with you. That's a huge family! One you should be proud of." Sadon hopes that his comments help uplift Evil-Sama's mood. She was beginning to make him feel sad too ....
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Posted: Wed Dec 30, 2009 7:38 am
((Darnit ><' I need to interrupt! But I'll wait 3nodding ))
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 1:59 pm
The numbness in Maiza's arm began to spread to her chest and head. She wasn't going to be able to go much further under her own volition and she voiced it while she slumped slowly to the ground. "Evil, I might need some assistence after all." She slipped into another dreamless sleep due to the ammount of blood she had lost.
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Posted: Thu Dec 31, 2009 7:52 pm
Sadon walked over to Maiza and checked for a pulse. Then turning to Evil-Sama he says, "She's alive but out cold. Seems to be due to blood loss. I'll carry her but we need to get back to the den pretty fast, she needs medical attention." Sadon reaches down and scoops her up into his arms and says, "Lead the way ma'am ..."
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 7:59 pm
((Sorry for the late reply. >.< ))
Evil turned when Maiza fell unconscious and Sadon picked her up before she could. All right, follow me. She said, bounding forward towards the Home Den. It wasn't that much farther actually, maybe a hundred feet or so. When she came to the entrance she twitched her tail to show that Sadon should follow her. She padded quickly through the Den's various tunnels before she came to a smaller room. Torches were burning along the walls and made the place warmer than it looked. There were heaps of soft furs along the floor, along with cubbies in the walls holding various bundles of herbs. She went to these, letting Sadon put Maiza gently down on the furs so she could pull out the necessary herbs. She soon had a small pile before she turned her attention to Maiza now. While she wasn't a great healer, she knew how to roughly deal with battle wounds. She bent over and sniffed the place where the stitches had broken, letting blood seep out. She began to lick the wound carefully, cleaning it of any contaminants that might have gotten in there. Plus, Lycanthrope saliva had weak healing properties and soon the blood began to dry up. She tore a strip of fur from the floor and handed it to Sadon. Press this down against the wound. She said briskly, then fished out a mortar and pestle from another cubbie and began to grind the herbs into a powder. She sprinkled some water in from a nearby waterskin and made a soupy type of mixture. It wasn't ready quite yet though and it was awkward doing this with her Lycan's paws, since they didn't have as many joints as a human's did.
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 8:54 pm
Maiza's eyes fluttered briefly as she came to momentarily. "Whe-where am I?" Her mouth was dry so her voice cracked as she spoke.
(Ugh, short post)
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Posted: Sat Jan 02, 2010 10:49 pm
(Sorry to interrupt!)
Aislinn bounded through the woods, breaking through the brush that surrounded the clearing of the werewolves' main den. Her sides were heaving, tongue lolling out of her mouth in an effort to cool her overheated body down. She was in very good shape, but she had been running for some time now, first from the human world and now through the Seireitei and Rukongai. To make matters worse, her emotions were a mess. She made no attempt to suppress the volatile mix of anger, fear, and panic that put her on edge. The Pack would feel the backlash of these emotions, but anyone would have been able to read the turmoil in her bright eyes.
Evil! She called telepathically, reaching for her Alpha. The call was accompanied by a half-bark, half-howl that resonated in the clearing. She phased back to her human form, too agitated to remain a wolf. Her knees nearly buckled as the muscle fatigue caught up with her, but she locked her legs, face betraying a fierce determination. Anger was certainly the predominant emotion, now.
"Evil!" She called again, oblivious to the visitors in the werewolves' clearing, though she should have recognized the smell of Maiza's blood. It didn't matter, anyway. She just needed to find Evil and ask her to-- no, make her-- grant Aislinn entrance to Hueco Mundo. In classic Aislinn fashion, she didn't think beyond this step. All she knew was that she needed a way in to rescue Kasen from the arrancar who'd kidnapped him not but a few hours ago. She figured she would just burst in, guns-- or sword, rather-- blazing. It wasn't the soundest of plans, but Ash had never been a strategist. She was more likely to leap into a situation headfirst without thinking, letting instinct and emotion guide her, rather than reason.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 5:10 pm
Evil's head jerked back a little when she heard Ash return, emotionally distraught. This got her agitated and she stood up, pushing the bowl over to Sadon. Give her this, she'll feel better afterwords, though dizzy. She said quietly then glanced down at Maiza. You're safe now, in the Home Den. You can rest here for awhile, and I should be back at some point. I have...matters to attend to. She said, gesturing with her muzzle towards the half-bark half-howl that came from the clearing. Then she bounded out of the small room and quickly exited, traveling through the various tunnels with ease. When she went outside and saw Ash near collapsing from exhaustion she leaped forward, pressing her larger bulk against hers to both steady and comfort her at the same time. She gave her head a lick, then looked down at her distraught gaze, her emotions still sparking in her mind like fireworks. Ash, what is it? She asked as calmly as she could.
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Posted: Sun Jan 03, 2010 7:43 pm
"Hueco Mundo," Aislinn blurted out, holding onto Evil's comforting bulk for all she was worth. Her eyes were hectic, overbright but still with a strong spark of resolve. "Taicho-- y' have to take me there. Or Las Noches. I don't care which, but y' have to let me go or tell me how t' get there, else--"
She broke off, reluctant to admit that she'd let Kasen get abducted. He was Pack and she was supposed to have been able to protect him. But if she didn't make Evil understand the situation she knew there as no way she'd be able rescue him. Before she knew it, she was talking, telling everything she'd been afraid to tell Evil all along.
"This arrancar-- Nera, she calls 'erself. She attacked me a while back, wanting me t' tell her where Kasen was, but I wouldn't tell 'er, so she broke me back and me wrists and ankles and left me, but a Bount came and 'e healed me somehow, and I--" She stopped herself before she could mention the Bount's words: a person that has a 'special' interest in you, he'd said. She'd had nightmares ever since, full of shadows and whispers and cold, blood-red eyes. But that wasn't something she wanted to admit to. "-- I got better and I thought if I didn't tell anyone Kasen would be safe, but I was wrong. Evil, I was wrong and she took him. He tried t' fight her and I should have helped, but it all happened so fast and I froze. She dragged 'im through a garganta and I saw a desert and I know it was Hueco Mundo,"
She clenched her fist in Evil's fur. "Y' have t' help me get there. I need t' save him,"
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 7:47 pm
Evil listened to Ash intently, seeing that this was helping, at least a little, to make her feel better. Keeping secrets usually hurt the person keeping them, especially one such as this. She nuzzled her neck, comforting her and showing she understood. Her huge body radiated a warming heat, her fluffy black fur acting like a pillow to hug when you needed to cry. She softly shooshed the young Lycan, her ears tilted forward as she watched her. It's all right Ash, we'll get him back. I'm not about to let one of my pups get hurt... She murmured quietly. She could already begin to feel anger build, making her fur rise and her paws clench the soil beneath her. This arrancar was unlikely to survive hurting her young inductees, and Evil would see to that. She licked her chops a little, planning on ripping and shredding this insolent creature. She bared her fangs slightly and nodded. We will go and we will get him back. She said, a growl rumbling deep in her chest.
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 9:14 pm
Sadon took the herbs from Evil-Sama and followed her directions while listening to what was being said without putting his two cents in.
Sadon had some schooling on Hueco Mundo and Las Noches but it was only what the academy had taught him. These were true warriors he was in company with. They had been to these places and have fought off the evil that they held. Sadon wished he could be of more use to the group but at this stage of his training he just wasn't ready to take on that kind of a fight .... or at least that's what he thought.
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