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Post by Ostrich on Aug 11, 2018 22:13:56 GMT -5
RileyCasperBefore, she had come here and bathed, only to done her tattered wedding dress and run back to the woods. Now, free from the confines of humanity’s strange habit of covering up the natural state of themselves, she came without anything on. She peeked around the corners before slipping closer, not wanting any of the two legged demons to be around. She herself was human, but she had given up on a human life and instead only cared for the forest and the animals within. The only human she cared anything for was her little sister, but she still had not sensed any change in her power. She had managed to run off that witch killer from before, saving her sister once...but she did not know how long that would last. Diviin had grown stronger since Erviin had left the coven. She winced the darkness in her, but she could not think of a way to help. Not yet at least. Seeing not another soul around, she slipped into the hot springs feeling the warmth of it over take her. With all the thoughts, she quickly let them fade away as she gently fell asleep against the rocks.
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You've got to get close to the flame to see what you are made of.
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Post by RileyCasper on Sept 9, 2018 19:18:03 GMT -5
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His legs had carried him so long. He had read an essay from one of his students about the local hot springs, and oddly enough, he wanted to check it out himself. It had seemed like he had walked for hours, there was no way to get a car back in these woods so walking was the only way. He wiped a bead of sweat from his brow using his fingers. Oh boy was he out of shape, maybe he had to take some Kendo lessons or something from that weird gym teacher at the school.[break][break]
Finally arriving to a clearing he smiled at the the steam that rose to the sky. Finally! He had made it to the hot springs so it wasn't just a fake essay it was real. His strides carried him to the edge of the springs, but before he could actually do anything, a young naked woman caught his attention. Shit. He adverted his eyes and covered them with a hand attempting to be modest. "I'm so sorry, miss." He said, blush rising to his cheeks
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Baby, feel the love. I just want to feel the love
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Post by Ostrich on Sept 9, 2018 19:31:24 GMT -5
Nightmares raged inside her mind, so it was good that she was in the warmth of the springs to blanket her flopping. It was not just innocent nightmares, but memories of that horrible night. Words came back to haunt her, the things he called her that night. The rustling of his approach worked its way into the dream as the sound of him approaching to beat her. When he spoke, it entered the dream as the worst of the insults. The first hit landed and a small whimper escaped her, as the beatings became stronger, as she saw the hatred in his eyes the whimper turned into a cry. Her nose started to bleed as tears and whimpers escaped her lips. He morphed into the aura he was, a sick and twisted blackish green. A demon in human form if ever she had seen one. Such hatred had turned him into this; perhaps if she had her gift then...she would have seen it. As soon as the dream had started, it stopped with his sickly aura flickering out. Just as she had when she had been beaten those years ago though, she could feel herself slipping into darkness. Her body slumped entirely, and she slipped into the water, head completely submerged. OOC: either he better save her or night gotta bring in a very worried angry stallion who will think he did it to her. Cause my muse is an angry asshole right now apparently and wants to torture my characters. |
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You've got to get close to the flame to see what you are made of.
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Post by RileyCasper on Sept 9, 2018 19:41:08 GMT -5
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He didn't know what was going on in her head but only heard, as he had his eyes covered. As the water moved, he uncovered his eyes and completely forgetting about what he had saw her first. Richard took off at a dead sprint to her side, stripping his shirt and leaning into the water. His arms hooked under her's and pulled her up and out. [break][break]
Switching to a bridal style, he held her to his chest before placing her on the grass, placing his ear to her chest, she was breathing, but it sounded gurgled. His lips came to hers as he attempted to suck the water out her lungs and spit it out beside them in the grass, once her breathing wasn't gurgled, he rolled her onto her side, rubbing her back. "Miss, are you alright?"
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Baby, feel the love. I just want to feel the love
— (@ostrich)
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Post by Ostrich on Sept 9, 2018 20:44:13 GMT -5
OOC: seriously feel like night needs to come with angry stallion The world was for the moment warm. She felt safe in the darkness, completely enclosed like she had gone back into her mother’s womb. Before everything bad had happened. She breathed in the amniotic fluid, feeling as though it cleansed her soul....but then it started choking her. It burned in her legs and she wanted to scream but she couldn’t. The blood from her nose swirled with the water. All of a sudden, she was ripped from the womb. The seemingly cold air struck the scars on her body from where the surgeries had to take place; from where the rib was sticking out. Her neck still had the indentations of his finger prints, the claw marks along her breasts that he had tried to rip away to unveil the monster underneath. They felt the cold air and life came flooding back to here like vomit up her esophagus, but the kind you just choke up and swallow down. Her lungs still struggled to produce proper breaths, until finally something wet but warm was placed against her lips and suctioned it out with each breath. The sunlight became apparent as she was rolled to her side and started coughing. Her back was marred with other scars; scrapes from the trees was nothing compared to the one on her side of where he had stabbed her; the ones on her back where he’d taken his belt and whipped her already unconscious body to the point that it was red and raw. He had wanted her to suffer. She grasped at the grass beneath her hands, feeling it and realizing that was all in the past. Slowly coming too, she realized that her body was laid against the grass. She realized that her hair was wet against her head...she realized she was wet and cold, and shivered gently...before the sound of the man speaking sent her eyes flying open and she did her best to scurry away, falling several times in her attempt to get up. She rolled onto her back and scooted away more or less, frantically trying to get away without taking her eyes off of him. She squealed as her back hit the rock that encircled the hot springs, and she shivered again at its cold touch. It sent a scared shiver down her spine as it seemed to radiate through all the scars on her back. Curling her legs to her chest she hugged them tight, staring at the man in fear. Words were still...hard for her, and so she just stared, shivering. Her mind frantically reached out and tried to sense where the horses were, to hide their auras. She did not know this man; and she was too worked up to see any aura on him. |
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Post by night on Sept 9, 2018 23:13:44 GMT -5
It had been some time since the large black Friesian stallion has seen the woman he'd come to watch over. He paced the clearing a bit, before finally deciding to follow after her scent. He raced through the woods, searching for his Wood Nymph frantically, calling out for her as well. It didn't take him much longer to find her, though when he finally found her, he noticed she wasn't alone and another person was there.
Flaring his nostrils, the large stud reared up, screaming at the man before darting to put himself between his wood Nymph and the man. He snorted aggressively, pawing out at the person before looking back at Erviin, nudging her gently and seeming to check on her to make sure she was okay. He didn't know who was with her, but he could sense that she was afraid, she was also soaking wet so he worried that this being tried to harm her.
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money & 378 posts
You've got to get close to the flame to see what you are made of.
— (@rileycasper)
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Post by RileyCasper on Sept 11, 2018 18:10:10 GMT -5
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As she shivered, he instintivly pulled his shirt to cover her, but as she backed away, he looked confused. She was scared and he wasn't sure what to do. He didn't speak but his attention was pulled when the sound of hoofbeats approched. The newcomer stallion moved between him and the woman. As the horse moved to strike him, he covered his face. His concern was more toward the woman than his own life. [break][break]
Richard didn't move to stand but sat there, taking slow breaths. "I'm just trying to help. Miss, you were drowning, I wasn't sure what else to do." He said quietly, eyes still intent on the stallion. It didn't seem like she understood him when he spoke before, but he really hoped she would.
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Baby, feel the love. I just want to feel the love
— (@ostrich)
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Post by Ostrich on Sept 20, 2018 14:05:47 GMT -5
Much like an animal, the whites of her eyes shown from fear as she stared at the man; her breath still heavy in her chest and heart pounding. She understood everything he said, and it wasn’t that she couldn’t reply back...but she did not want to. She did not want to remember what she was and speak their primitive tongue. She had tried to free herself from all things relating her to humanity, and even being able to understand his words upset her slightly more.
As she heard Twilight pounding closer, she quieted somewhat. Her breathing slowed as he came between them-she no longer had the vision of the man before her but of the black stallion. When he reared though with apparent intent to hurt the man, she squealed and stood, throwing herself upwards. Even if he was a human, she couldn’t let Teilight kill him. All life was sacred, and taking one meant you were tainted. She gulped as she landed against Twilight’s side as he landed; glancing only briefly to the man before burying her face against the horse. As he turned to nudge her, she hugged at his muzzle feeling his calming coat against her bare skin. She glanced to the man once more before burying her face against the horse again, gently rubbing her hand over his muzzle.
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