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(( eek How did your head get on the ground? ))

: Azalea gingerly lays a hand on the young woman's shoulder, with her other hand, she tilts the girls chin up to her gently. She opened her mouth to speak but first wove threads of Spirit and Air to block sound away from the men. What she was about to say was for the girl's ears only. "I know what it feels like to be unwilling, feeling like a prisoner, but you must listen." Azalea searched the girls eyes, her emerald meeting the woman's silvery gold. "You are not a prisoner. I am only holding you like this so that you will not hurt me." A gentle smile played on her rosey lips, "You should of seen the way you were looking at me. If looks could kill, I would be dead." She chuckled softly but then took on a more serious tone, "I will let you go as long as you promise to stay and listen, and not try to hurt me or escape. I just want to talk." :

Kali paused as she was stopped by the warm hand taking her own and she shook her head removing any of the thought of Lily and books along with what had happened from her mind and allowed her features to smooth over so that that crease wasn't apparent in her features.

"Why thank you dear heart." She reached up for a moment and in a familar jesture she touched his cheek with two fingers and then said "Thinking of little Lily and what took place back there. That and i'm slightly annoyed that I dont think i'll have time soon to read that book. What has yourself in such a way as to stop like this? Although I don't mind the contact and display of affection is is an out of character trait for you. Is there something on your mind as well?" She asked, allowing a smile to grace her features as she knew he was being honest. He did enjoy her smiles, so why not show him one? His own thoughts weren't that troubled and she couldn't quite tell what the feeling was she was getting from the bond. She allowed her fingers to drop her other small hand still held in Wes's larger one.

"Sick..?" she whimpered, looking down frightened... If she went with this woman... she would not get sick as she said right? and not die? But her family... she'd have to leave them. Gren started crying again, softly. "My familly..." she whimpered.

Most would eventually notice how gren spoke more often her thoughts than what one would say, currently she was far to destraught to even have proper control over herself, all she wanted was to have the warm bodies of her familly near her... she couldn't leave them... "I'm going to get sick and die!" she cried, hiding her face in her hands and sobbing mournfully.

The white one was nearly there to her friend, urging herself on as fast as she could. Ee, i save you..

~He very deliberately(sp?) allowed the whisps of spirit to fringe her, claiming that it was by no order of the ironclad man that he had let her go, simply out of politeness for her status among the group...~
Inde muaghde Aes Sedai misain ye ~His voice was low and menacing, but he did nothing other than sit and look into the flames intently...
Sudenly the ironclad man ripped apart a tree, seemingly for no reason, until he heard a squeal and a young woman was dragged out. He watched the entire scene with a slight interest, detached in his concern, and paid no heed to the Aes'Sedai. His skin prickled as she grasped the power, and began speaking to the girl, her words silent, as she had most likely made a ward against sound.
For the heck of it, he began probing it, simply allowing his weaves to slide along the surface of it, defining it's shape, but never puncturing it. he knew she would get angry, and even more suspicious of him than she was already...he was finding it quite fun actually, and the thought portrayed itself in the grin that lit up his face, though he did feel a bit sorry for the wolfkin girl...there weren't many of them these days...~

: Azalea was taken aback at the wolf pup pouncing on her, but she laughed and scratched the little pup's ears lovingly, at first it looked to bite her but then it whined a bit and nuzzled her hand. "She's adorable." She smiled at the other woman and nodded before releasing all of her weaves. Azalea motioned to the men and placed a hand on the girl's back, gesturing her forward. Her auburn hair was touseled a bit from the soft wind of early evening, and the light chiming of her necklaces whispered along with the rustling of the leaves, causing a natural sort of symphony as she walked the short distance with the girl to where the men stood.

They first came to Anon, "This is Anonitas Resh, he is sort of a friend of mine, I guess." She shrugged a bit and then moved on to Vasquez, "This is our other friend Lashier Vasquez, though alot of people refer to him as Ironhand. Mainly, I suppose, because he has an iron hand." She smiled at the girl and then gestured to the other man, "This guy...I don't know. I suppose introductions are in order for the three of us? I still haven't learned your name yet either." :

(( Yes, but you didn't tell me your name in it. ^_^ ))

: Azalea shook her head, causing the decorative hairclips to chime along with her swaying necklaces. "I was not kidnapped. I mean, I was, but I wanted to be." She shook her head again, laughing at herself. "It is nice to meet you, I suppose, Allad. You are welcome to tag along on our little adventure as well. That is, as long as you stop Shielding me and probing at my Wards." She smirked at him before turning to the other woman, "What about you? What is your name?" :

(( Well, I'm off for the night. Sleep well everyone. ^_^ ))

Gren smiled only at Vasquez, she noded to the others. "Hi." she took a deep breath and sighed, regaining her look of maturity rather than when she was crying. "My name is gren." she said in a smooth soft voice. Seeing the baby at her ankles she picked her up, holding her close and shushing her as she yipped a bit, licking gren's face. Shortish though she was, she was very well shapen, muscles attractively toned from running and everything every day and she had a grace about her whenever she moved. Her loose dark tunic was torn and patched in places and she was a bit dirty from today's excitement, but her defined wild features made her rather attractive reguardless, her hair down her back in a long braid.

Looking to azalea for a bit of reasurance she stood there awkwardly hoping for some responce from the men.

((aza wai for all three to post responce, that would be better ;p hee see you tomorrow))