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Post by Lady Mercury on Jun 23, 2009 22:05:22 GMT
*Lady Mercury jumped slightly as Coriolis appeared in front of her, then quickly regained her composure*
"Agreed," *She said, slipping an arm underneath Midnight, and gently helping her up, whilst assessing to see if there were any injuries*
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Post by Leytan on Jun 24, 2009 21:30:39 GMT
*Leytan could indeed hear her but he could not respond verbaly to her in the telepathic manner....however anohter thought struck him maby if he thought his anserws Lady Mercury would pick up on them.*
(The following are Leytan's thoughts)
"Easy Isabel....It's all under controle, They just want to cover my face until we reach the hunting lodge.....The Princess can't be seen to be helping me directly until she's made it politicaly acceptable to do so."
"The hunters won't hurt you or Midnight....though i'm not sure about Coriolis...seeing as how he just attacked the Princess."
"might be wise to keep a slight distance between you and him." *he added with a dry sence of hummor.*
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Post by Midnight on Jun 24, 2009 21:47:12 GMT
*Midnight was vaguely aware of something trying to slide under her and lift her up.*
I...don't ...feel...very..well.....
*She muttered under her breath, the words only just audible let alone actually coherent. Her body temperature was starting to rise again returning to more normal degrees but he skin was still extremely pale and she barely had the strength to open her eyes. Her movements were weak and slow. As she briefly attempts to rise to her feet with the aid of the two she finds they starting to go again under her weight and simply grasps the pair, one at shoulder length leaning mostly intot he weight of the female.*
I feel...unbalanced......as if everything is...mixed up.
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Post by Daenary's Shar on Jun 24, 2009 21:59:22 GMT
*As the Princess rode off she shook her head quickly, her cheeks for a moment turning red as her eyes fill with tears barely two manage to skim lightly over her cheeks before she wipes them away and the tears stop falling. Her brief moment of uncontrolled emotions passing rapidly as she focused on the destination. Her mind and heart avoiding the sight that had been before her not many minutes ago. She does not look back over her shoulder nor does she speak to any of guards. She as well as they know what is to happen next.*
*She gives her horse a slightly harder kick but uses the softer side of her shoes as it is spurred into a run, as she does so the guards and hunters pick up speed as does Aaron, still not rushing Leytan but gathering speed. Understanding the need to rush.*
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Post by Coriolis on Jun 25, 2009 20:33:13 GMT
*Further up the path, a certain voice was filled with a gruff urgency...* The whole realm IS unbalanced y'silly Panther. What the hells are you doing getting broken up by the locals? That's MY job! [Sighs] Come on Rhi... We're in this TOGETHER, remember? She ain't got the strength to carry you where we're going. *He moves in close hoping that She would take the hint and grab on. Just like Lady Mercury had done the previous day. It was evident He was starting to shy a hind paw somewhat after the recent exertions. It can be hard not to leak like a seive when every traveller in the realm wants to turn you into a fashion accesory.* [Eyeballing Lady M] After what He did, that cod piece of yours is MINE to kill. Not some random Blue-Blood's. We need to find out where that little nightingale is taking him...
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Post by Leytan on Jun 28, 2009 21:05:24 GMT
*Leytan found the darkness caused by the hood to be quite calming and allowed him to enter a meditive and reflective mood.*
*He had a chance to really and truely go over in his minds the events....not only of the Warlock Job and its aftermath. But also some other recnet jobs of his that....if he was honest with himself hadn't been as totaly sucessful as he would have liked or world have been a few years back.*
"Maby its time for a change of doing buissness."
*He thought to himself as he allowed Arron to guide him....and slowly he came to a deffinat conclusion about what he would do and say when the oppatuinity presented itself.*
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Post by Midnight on Jun 29, 2009 18:50:33 GMT
*Midnight barely comes properly conscious long enough to grasp hold of some fur, turning side ways, she grabs hold of the closest of the tigers fur, and shakily lifts on eleg overhis back, grasping the other shoulder tightly, leaving imprints of her fingers in light pink.*
Don't..go..fast....or you..wil be..covered..in some...thing else.
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Post by Lady Mercury on Jun 30, 2009 8:44:12 GMT
*Lady Mercury reached a hand to steady Midnight and glanced over at Coriolis*
"He says its fine, that it's something to do with politics, but frankly, i don't care. Right now, my main concern is getting your sister somewhere safe so she can rest!"
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Post by Vyrrian Wren on Jul 1, 2009 11:46:58 GMT
Realising that they were on the move once again, one of the hunters scooped up Wren's satchel and pushed it roughly into his hands.
'Ah. Thank you. Now if you would be so good as to -'
His futher words were interrupted by a sudden wrenching to his feet and a sharp push forward. The hunters beckoned for him to follow the party, making it clear that they were in no mood for any shenanigans that he may or may not have been contemplating.
'All right, all RIGHT' he sighed, bitterly annoyed once again by his currently weakened state. The urge to start committing violent murder was growing by the second. But he had a feeling that he was in the middle of something far more sensitive and complex that demanded greater restraint on his part.
For now, he would play along. But once he was back to his former condition, he would be in no mood for such contemptuous treatment...
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Post by Coriolis on Jul 1, 2009 20:41:00 GMT
*A short distance away, 2 green glints watched the assasin lead off into the forest...* There we go, always a trail of somekind to follow. *The Tiger seemed to stop and almost meditate for a second. A slight hint of effort that He didn't usually show. Then slowly but surely the encumbered four legged form started to fade away from sight. With the strength needed to fade another, they didn't disappear completely. A faint ripple over the Watchers as Coriolis moved. It wasn't perfect but it would have to do.* [To Lady M] If you have any kind of trick that makes you harder to spot, I would use it. Only time will tell where these travellers are going to lead us... *Carefully and mindful of his rider, the White Tiger started to walk after Wren and his captors. The only evidence of their passing being footprints, pawprints, acids and blood...* [Continues here in Otherlands :- "Family Gatherings..."]
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