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PostPosted: Mon Oct 23, 2006 4:15 pm


On a dark, skyless, cloudy night, a girl named Lea, with dusty black hair to her mid-forearms and smooth, dirty, tan skin ran through the dingy streets. Shouting and cursing followed by gunshots caused this 17-year old to turn into an alley. Her black pants and shirt had many rips and tears in them. Her feet had no shoes on them and therefore were cut up. She had many cuts, scrapes, and bruises. She wasn't worried aboput them as much as the large gunshot wound to her lower right abdomen which was now bleeding profusely. Her normally bright green eyes which were usually full of life were now dull, almost devoid of life.
PostPosted: Fri Nov 03, 2006 7:38 pm


*snaping his head around to the sound of gun fire. Not a normal sound in Gaia, a huge red haired Scot takes to the streets and works his way twards the slapping of bare feet on the ground and the light scent of blood on the wind*

There ye are me lass. *working quickly through the old back streets of the city he runa as rast as his human form can take him, only to bursting into a were form ablaze with red hair and glowing jade eyes chasing even faster looking and hearing for just the right place to intercept the wounded person*

(sniff) A fellow lycan?!? *pushing even harder the right spot is found and he snaps out and grabs the lycan pulling her into the shadows grasping ahold and clasping her mouth close watching her persuers race buy with murderous intent*

Keep still and the bleeding will slow. *gentle raising her off her battered feet and placing a small pouch of green leaves with herbs and oitment into the main wound he stands perfectly still waiting for any sign of life*

Sir Roy Stewart


secrets_of_the_wolves

PostPosted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 6:28 pm


Lea looked at him, "Thank you, you saved my life." She had a light Armenian accent.
PostPosted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 7:26 pm


*he looks at the fraile young women and hopes that nothing is critically injured* Nay lass, it twas the right thing ta do! *the great red lycan smells the faint odor of hate and fear in the air* Your assailents have yet to travel very far, and I fear they may find that ye have illuded their wrath. This be no place for the likes of us. I need ta know of a safe place, I'm just a wanderer and I just be passing through. *raising an ear to the night he hears the direction of travel by the mob* We have a wee window of escape to tha east. Ya need food and a rest! What be seclusive and out of tha way over yonder?

Sir Roy Stewart


secrets_of_the_wolves

PostPosted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 8:30 pm


"Well, I guess we will just have to find out since I just came here."
PostPosted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 9:18 pm


*concern creeps into the confindence that the lycan emits* Ehhhh, quite tha concern. Hummm, leave it ta me m'lady. We can be out of here in a snap! *heaving his arms firmly around her the lycan casts himself into the air up onto the three story buildings scanning franticaly for something to the east* Keep a firm grip and all will be well! *screaming from roof top to roof top he sets a blinding pace for a hovel about 5 kilometers out side of the city. Before even the breeze of the sprint can catch up the run is over and we are huddled in the shadows behind the small farm house* We have ta go inside before the neighbours see us! *quickly bending over he opens his jaws and bites the door knob clean off the door with just a 'ting' as a sign of the forced entry* I nay thought I would ever have tha honour of escorting a lovely lady across tha thresh hold. *Before any sort of reaction can be had, a blind man with a cane appears infront of us weilding a cane and a small lantern* Who's there and what do you want?!?

Sir Roy Stewart


secrets_of_the_wolves

PostPosted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 8:11 pm


Lea kept quiet, wondering what to do. She held tighter to her rescuer.
PostPosted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 12:08 am


*staring at the old man the lycan slowly eases into his human form* No need for alarm, me good man. I just have a damsel here that has seen tha brunt end of some late night hooligans looking ta have a good time at anyones expense.

*glacing down at Lea he shrugs as he couldn't think of a better word then hooligan, never the less the old man seems to understand and relaxes his stance and grip* I apologize. Things haven't been so safe around here as of late, with the gangs and all. Your intentions seem honorable so I suppose I can allow you to rest a spell. *relaxing his hold the lycan sighs deeply* Thank ye kindly sir, tha lady with me seems ta of been hurt rather bad. Is there anywhere I can put her in a soft bed with some warm sheets? Up stairs through the door on the right is a free bed with a small bathroom, use what you need. *the old man motions twards the stairs and the lycan quickly but gently carries Lea up the stairs and through the door*

This should do for tha time being, atleast until we can get ya out of this unholy place. *running into the bath room he wets a cloth and grabs some bandages from the vanity scurrying back to the bed side* My name is James Thurun, but ye can call me Jay. *tending to the main wound he wipes down Lea's face and notices a shining beauty* Why would anyone go ta so much trouble ta harm such a shining jewel as yerself?

Sir Roy Stewart


secrets_of_the_wolves

PostPosted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 3:10 pm


"Well, I was walking back with my brother from a party at a friends house and, well, he was a lycan and they killed him and, seeing me with him, thought I was one too so they tried to kill me. I'm not a lycan but a broxa, a witch. Though, I must admit, I'm not very good at magic yet so my powers are pretty much useless, especially when I'm scared or something." She explained, "There I go talking to much again."
PostPosted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 4:02 pm


*the red hair on his head and back whips up and spreads like wild fire to the rest of his body* The world will end when I let ANYONE harm another one of me kind! *grinding his teeth together the realization of the current situation limits Jay's choice of reaction for now* I appologize, that was uncalled fer. Me wife was slaughtered by such a gang, my pups taken, and I have nay found much faith in tha human race as of late. *tending to Leahs wounds a few stray tears roll down his slowly receading wolf features only to fall of the chin of a human*

Sir Roy Stewart


secrets_of_the_wolves

PostPosted: Thu Nov 23, 2006 8:44 pm


"If it's any comfort, I may be human but I have yet to trust another human." Lea said, "Please, don't cry."
PostPosted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 1:34 am


*deep breath is drawn and slowly sighed away with the agony of his loss* That is a true comfort, ta know that not only those different from humans can see what is not right in ye race, no offense. It is a shame that if ye ain't just a regular human yer only worth is that of an outlet of ignorace and misinformation. *slowly easing up from the bed side he stairs out the lone window in the room facing into town* I dunna know how long we can stay here. Would ye like me ta ask the old man for the chance ta spend the night, or do ya think ye could move on ta find a secure place

(sorry for the disappearing act sad but I'm back and ready to keep going)

Sir Roy Stewart


secrets_of_the_wolves

PostPosted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 7:29 am


(LOL) "Either way." Lea told him. (I got pokemon! BTW, I truly am a jedi knight now. My master had me take the trials and I passed!)
PostPosted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 7:02 pm


*looks deep into his thoughts and scraths his chin* I suppose I can ask tha old man for a place ta stay for the night. Try ta play up your injury ifn he happens ta not trust us. *slowly eases the door open* Me kind sir, could we ask for yer conference for just a wee sec? *there is a slow russel down stairs with no reponse. Jay snaps his head around to Leah* We have ta leave NOW!!! *smelling the faint odor of blood in the air he burns with shame for letting the old man die and not doing anything about it* We canna go out tha front so... *the surge of red hair flashes up again as Jay snatches Lea up in his arms once again and heaves his body through the nearest wall into the open night with a small militia hot on their trail* Curse tha luck! They have horses!

(Master Jedi! I bow and hope that one day you could teach me the ways of the force. and EVERYONE should have pokemon, gotta catch 'em all)

Sir Roy Stewart

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