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Post by Coriolis on Jun 18, 2009 19:03:50 GMT
[Thinking] ... and there we go. One little morsel ready for the taking... *Approaching at a charge and from behind, Coriolis leapt at Deanary's. Breaking his fade in mid-air, 18 stone of ballistic feline flew out of the ether to smack squarely into the young womans back. Knocking her face first into the snowy ground.* *Once down, He wasted no time in clamping jaw and teeth around Her neck. A sudden move by either party would likely cause red stains on the white snow... But as violent as the move may sound however, He didn't bite down on to the soft flesh. Killing the Lady Falconer would acheive nothing for anyone.* [Still thinking...] Well... I can't eat this little thing and trying to play with Her would be a breach of honour. Let's see if we can make use of Her... *As gently as He could, the White Tiger turned his head sideways and pulled Her just high enough that the Woman could brace herself on Her own forearms. Her "Eves Pear" framed neatly between the 2 sets of fangs. The beginnings of a deep grrrrrrrowl sounding from the maw...* [Thinking] Come on then my little nightingale. Make some noise for them to hear... SING!
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jun 18, 2009 21:50:45 GMT
*As she opened her mouth to greet her guard she suddenly felt two heavy feey from behind her head only just turning as she came face full with the snow mouth open, her lips and tongue met cold snow, her hair fell about her face messily as she felt the cold of the snow already start to melt against the warmth of her body draining her of it.*
*She felt the pincer like teeth and as she was "moved" so she could use her arms some what or in this case one the other seemingly pinned underneath, lost in the mangle of furs and clothes, the horse tearing away down the hill and down towards Aaron who with out the scream had already seen the happenings though was unsure what had happened and not sure he could see what was causing the incident but he knew something had due to his knowledge of the Lady.*
*Daenary's Shar did not seem to react at first as perhaps expected sound almost directly cut from ehr mouth due to the snow but she tried to turn her head to the behind trying to see what had her pinned and teethed. Her gaze seeming confused a moment as she tries and looks at two things at once, her eyes rising up and down a few seconds before focusing on the middle ground.*
*She lets out a rather dulled call, a high pitched almost bird like twiiter falling to a slightly lower but ear piercing screech.*
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Post by Leytan on Jun 18, 2009 21:57:38 GMT
*Leytan looked on in horror as Coriolis pounced on the female horse rider and his worse fears were soon confrimed by th Bird like screech.*
"Sorry about this guys....but there no more time for this charade."
*he said to the two huntsmen gaurding him and before they could react Leytan kicked a load of snow into the one on his rights face temporaly blinding him. He then quickly spun round and kneed the other one in the gut as he moved towards him to restrain him again he then used his bound hands like a club to drop him to the ground.*
*Leytan hoped over the strugaling body and ran in the direction of the scream as fast as he could.*
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jun 18, 2009 22:14:01 GMT
*Aaron's skin seemed to pale when he heard the cry, he knew that call would bring the attention of the hunters near and far but hopefully would not bring any profiteers of gossip. He made a move towards his Lady before stopping as he turned his head catching a glimpse of movement from the side and far back and few cries of pain and a heavy thud in the snow. He briefly wondered if Leytan had seen the incident.*
*The unneeded huntsman dealing with Wren, Lady Mercury and Midnight seemed to have disappeared as quickly as they had appeared, seeming to disolve into the woods and snow like shadows, all of them bar the ones actually handling Wren and the red haired female hurrying to the point of call as rapidly as they could as another repeated screech went over the air.*
* The two huntsman looking after Leytan laid in the snow one unconscious and the other though his sight had returned it was blurred and he refused to leave his fallen forester.*
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Post by Leytan on Jun 18, 2009 22:25:50 GMT
*Aaron's skin seemed to pale when he heard the cry, he knew that call would bring the attention of the hunters near and far but hopefully would not bring any profiteers of gossip. He made a move towards his Lady before stopping as he turned his head catching a glimpse of movement from the side and far back and few cries of pain and a heavy thud in the snow. He briefly wondered if Leytan had seen the incident.* *Aaron soon got his anserw when the black cloked figure of Leytan came running up the hill. Leytan caught sight of Aaron and for a moment stopped dead in his tracks.* "Well....nice to see a familer face." *he said before indicating for Aaron to continue up the hill.* "If that fur ball's hurt her Aaron leave him to me." *he said ominusly.*
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Post by Coriolis on Jun 18, 2009 22:43:26 GMT
[Still chattering away between his own ears] Right then, that seems to have done the trick. Now to do what I do best... *As gentley as he'd raised her. The Tiger let his prey back down to the snow. With almost characteristic mischief, he stole the opportunity to "tongue clean" the same neck he'd just latched on to before.* Thank You for the help my dear. You have been most useful. *He faded and charged off amongst the trees. Pawprints and a few specks of feline blood the only evidence of his passing...*
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jun 18, 2009 22:59:29 GMT
*As she is gently dropped, her trapped arm moves quickly and as the ...thing runs off h=it may for a moment feel a slight pressure along , his under sides though he may not notice a newly delivered slice while Daenary's Shar pulls herself up to her feet, feeling the sticky wet drool of what ever it was. She lifts a gloved hand drying off her neck before her gaze comes down upon her brother and she almost faints before sliding a small blade into her glove.*
Well I see...you foiled the executioners yet again Bloodkin.
*With that she simply turns to Aaron before calling for her horse, seemingly unfazed by the attack of the ghost especially as more of her hunters gather closer.*
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Post by Leytan on Jun 18, 2009 23:11:20 GMT
*Leytan smirks although he dose give Daenary's a quick galnce of concern and before she turned her back on him quickly mouthed*
"You Hurt?"
*Before saying out load.*
"With some help...yes it would apper so Princess."
*Leytan bowed slightly to her in a sincier show of respect.*
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jun 18, 2009 23:14:00 GMT
*As the horse comes closes she walks over to it and quickly climbs up once more. Snow clings to her coat and furs as well as trousers along the front.*
What brings you back to this neck of the world once more or need I ask and would your return have anything to do with that ghosts little appearance?
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Post by Leytan on Jun 18, 2009 23:19:11 GMT
"I and my two rescuers needed to lay low some where Princess....and Azura's place wasn't an opption."
"As for the "ghost" as your highness reffers to him.....Yes unfortunatly that fur ball is travaling with me...though not by my choice. His sister is one of the ones that help me evade the rope necklace Warlock sought to put round my neck."
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jun 18, 2009 23:29:33 GMT
*She pulls the horses reigns turning back in the direction that she had come.*
You know the rules of the land as well as I Bloodkin
*She nods her head slightly to Aaron.*
Do what you must, bring them to the place and make sure no eyes see and no ears hear.
*She then quickly heads off, kicking the horse to a swift trot. While Aaron glances at Leytan.*
You know what must be done now.
*Aaron approaches slowly and then smiles slightly almost regretfully.*
You know you was meant to test my wardens out. I wanted you to give them some experience.
*He pulls a large clothe bag from a bag at his back and gently covers Leytans head with it, preventing him from seeing or more importantly from being seen.*
We shall bring the other man and that ghost friend of yours shall be hunted, you as your sis...Bloodkin stated know the rules of the land.
*He ties a soft rope around Leytans wrist tying it off gently then guiding him along, the bag over his head is breathable and comfortable as much as can be in such a situation. Aaron pauses a moment.*
Your not to speak of your Bloodkin until we get to where we are going, for now you have none.
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Post by Leytan on Jun 18, 2009 23:37:10 GMT
"Just make sure My gloved freind is safe, oh and tell your wardens to let him have his sachal back...he needs the tools inside to make repairs to his hand...if they want proof just lift up the glove on his right hand and they'll get it. The two ladies are also close freinds of mine so please treat them well....what yer do with the fur ball is of no concern to me."
"Though if Midnight, thats the female with the jewel round her neck, asks i didn't say that."
*Lets the bag be put over his head.*
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Post by Gravefang and The Fire Lilly on Jun 19, 2009 23:21:25 GMT
The Fire Lilly emerges into the clearing surprised at how many people were laying in the snow and the injured. She moved towards Wren her aura melting the snow under her feet and slightly warming the air. "do you require assistance plains-walker?" her voices is warm and sounds like a slight breeze rolling through a perfumed medow.
Gravefang final bursts through the treeline his broad shoulders scratching deep into two trees on his sides. His face filled with anger at all the obsticals that had blocked his way.
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Post by Lady Mercury on Jun 22, 2009 13:09:18 GMT
*Lady Mercury winced slightly as she felt Midnight's hand grip her shoulder, as her hand and eyes changed briefly, she made a mental note to ask Leytan or Midnight what had happened, but decided that now was not the time nor place for this discussion*
"What the!" *She exclaimed as she saw the ice shard slide out of Midnight's wrist and explode* *As Midnight vomited, Lady Mercury moved slightly to avoid it landing on her, then knelt swiftly beside Midnight as she slumped to the ground*
"Easy there," She murmured as she cast a glance around them, and noted the figures approaching. She frowned slightly as she half listened to Leytan's conversation using the connection she had opened earlier, prior to the bird like screech she had noted earlier*
"Love, I don't think i like the term 'you know the rules' its usually a prelude to something unpleasant. To be honest, I'm in no mood for following local customs, Midnight is barely breathing, Wren could be seriously hurt, and you're talking strangely. I've got hunters heading towards, and i'm in half mind to turn them into toads!"
*Leytan could hear the fury building in Lady Mercury's word as she communicated telepathically with him*
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Post by Coriolis on Jun 23, 2009 19:33:17 GMT
*At about the same moment, a certain furry "pain in the tail" reappeared among the snow. He snuffled around his step-sisters laying form before eyeballing Lady Mercury with a sigh...* Here we go again... It's supposed to be me that gets slashed up and Rhiannon that does the fixing. Not the other way around. *He lay down next to Her and tried to burrow underneath.* [underbreath] When you don't know what else to do, you follow your tradecraft. [To Lady M directly] Can I get a hand here Lass? We can't leave Her here...
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