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#Post#: 235583--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 19, 2012, 3:30 am
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Hers. The rocking of the ship would have caused his lips to
graze hers, but he lowered his head so that his lipseested
against her ear. "Don't move" he whispered to her, as the debris
fell from above, landing on his back as he he used his body to
shield her.
Eventually, the ship stopped rocking, bits of it torn off and
thrown into the sea. Sachiel climber off the woman wincing
slightly at the pain in his bruised and bloodied back as he did
so. "Any more surprises?" He asked, as he looker around. It
would appear they had stranded themselves, but his eyes were
keen. "There's. An island to the east. It looms pretty big." He
turned toward the island and created a path of ice and snow for
them to walk on."Let's go." He said, offering his hand to help
her up.
#Post#: 236223--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 20, 2012, 5:57 am
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And of course, Draven was ready for the blow, she stood there
almost trying to stop herself, until she was thrown to the
ground, landing on her back, she let out a sharp hiss, and was
paralyzed for a minute. And in that moment of her paralyse she
felt a body being thrown right on top of hers! Draven coucghed,
but that was when she felt the full body of his weight on hers.
That caused her to blushes furiously. Draven also knew that if
Sachiel wasn't careful he'd have kissed her, and that would have
been more torture then this...
To have a pretty attractive guy... On top of you... Then forced
to kiss you... Hot damn!
In the middle of her thinking, she felt the weight give off of
her, and she slowly sat up when a breeze chilled her up almost
completely. Her skin prickled up, and she shivered. She looked
over her shoulder to see that Sachiel had frozen the water, so
that they could walk to shore. She smiled, and slowly stood up,
though with the help of Sachiel's hand she managed it but not
without wincing. She limped towards him, but held onto his hand,
tightly. Not about to let go as she began to pull him across his
path he gave her.
#Post#: 236240--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 20, 2012, 12:57 pm
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Sachiel didn't overlook the blush on Draven's face, but he
didn't comment on it either. Perhaps he would have, had their
situation not been so out of control. Both he and Draven were
now slightly injured, however, he was in better condition,
because his back had been pummeled with debris, which may have
caused some lacerations, and maybe some bruising, but nothing
deeper than the muscle, but Draven's leg had been injured.
Perhaps she had twisted her ankle, or sprained it. She was a
trooper, however, getting up, and walking toward the path, even
if it was on a limp. Sachiel's people had the ability to heal,
but he had never been talented at it. He was a warrior. So there
was nothing he could do for Draven... Except...
He stepped in front of the woman, and shook his head. "You can't
walk on ice with that leg." He said. "You'll slip right into the
ocean. And that's if you're lucky." What would be more
dangerous, would be if she slipped and hit her head on the ice.
So without waiting for argument, he leaned forward and picked
the woman up in his arms. He then began walking across the path
of ice. The lack of traction made little difference. Back home
he used to surf on boards he made of ice. One step and a time,
and eventually they reached the shore. Of course, he didn't know
what to do once they arrived. This was Draven's trip, after
all...
#Post#: 236659--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 20, 2012, 9:39 pm
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Draven looked out into the ocean, and the ice; it looked
slippery. She gulped, but then heard what Sachiel said, she
looked at him as if he were crazy. "You really shouldn't do
that, I-I might be heavy ya know!" Her eyes were wide with fear.
That's one thing people didn't know about Draven. She was strong
on the outside, but then again she was also very weak, and
scared; something she would not admit to anyone. But before
another protest could pass through her lips, she felt herself
being picked up, her fingers automatically clenched.
They slipped around his neck, and she clung to him tightly.
"Sorry, if I'm... Heavy..." She whispered through clenched
teeth, as her eyes closed tightly. But as soon as Sachiel had
stopped walking, she wiggled from his arms, her eyes were wide,
and of course it took her a minute to take a deep breath. She
looked to Sachiel and smiled lightly. "Thank you... I don't
believe I'd have been able to cross that..." She whispered under
her breath as she wiggled her ankle for a minute. "First thing
is first... We need to build shelter, I sure you know how to do
that... Right?"
Tilting her head, she nodded to him, and began to slightly walk
forward, yet she was doing very slowly so that she wouldn't look
weak by her injury.
#Post#: 236690--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 20, 2012, 10:15 pm
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It was surprising... That tough persona that Draven carried
before her fellow soldiers had completely faded away as they
approached the path. Sachiel wondered what could have brought
about that change, but he didn't say a word. As she apologized,
he looked down at her and smiled. "You aren't heavy at all." Her
confidence seemed to completely recover when they arrived on the
shore. She was still trying to act tough in the way she walked,
but she couldn't fool him. She was hurt. Walking would make it
worse. He quickly intercepted her path, and made her take a seat
on the beach. He then started a fire for her to sit by, and went
off to gather materials.
He made clay, gathered stones, bamboo, and wood, and after only
an hour or two, he had constructed a decent sized hut. He made
two mats out of leaves stuffed with cotton, placed them on the
inside, and went out to take a seat next to the beauty he had
left by the fire. "How's your leg?" He asked, finally getting a
chance to take a look at it. It didn't appear to be swollen. He
took her by the ankle gently and moved it into his lap, gently
massaging the muscle in attempts to lessen the pain. "Are you
hungry?" He asked. He felt that there were many life forms on
this island. he could surely hunt for something to eat..
#Post#: 236740--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 20, 2012, 11:00 pm
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Of course, Draven closed her eyes once she was sat down.
Normally she would have fought and got back up, but she didn't
feel the need to, she did look over her shoulder to watch what
Sachiel was doing though. Well, at least he knew what he was
doing. She crossed her legs, and grumbled slightly at the dull
ache in her right ankle. Well, she twisted it alright. "Damn..."
she sighed lightly and closed her eyes once more. Though her
body wanted to be cold, the fire that he started by her, was
warming her up; it made her smile how a stranger could be so
nice to someone who he didn’t even know.
Finally he sat down beside her again; she shared a smile as her
eyes opened. “You know… I’ve never been on an island before… Let
alone stranded on one…” Her eyes seemed to slowly start to close
until she felt him lifting her wounded ankle, her eyes then
snapped open and she looked at him, curious as to what he was
doing. “My ankle is fine, I’m strong, it doesn’t even hurt
anymore.” She smiled at him, and gently removed her ankle from
his lap. “Maybe you should be more worried about yourself, eh?”
she chuckled lightly, and nodded her head. “Alright, lets get
something to eat, I will be fine..” She stood up slowly, and
lightly placed a bit of weight on her ankle.
“I can’t give you all of the credit here, now can I?” As she
said that, she started to walk towards the foresty area, but
stopped short and looked at him again. “And we are going to
forget that you saw my… Blushing earlier, yes?” she tilted her
head curiously.
#Post#: 236786--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 20, 2012, 11:30 pm
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It was no surprise that Draven's tough-girl act had returned,
now that she'd had time to gather herself. Her confession a was
hard for him to fathom. Never been on an Island before?
Stranded? He couldn't help but find that funny. "Really?" He
asked, finding it all pretty amusing. He laughed out loud when
she took her leg from him, thinking that was more what he
expected. "I don't need to worry about myself." He told her with
a smile. "I was born on an island." Not only that, but he could
breath underwater. It was impossible for him to ever be
stranded. He got up with her and headed into the woods. The
sounds of owls could be heard in the distance as the night took
over. There would be plenty of wildlife out there on that night.
With his power, Sachiel could easily catch dinner, but he
decided to allow Draven the opportunity. She was clearly feeling
vulnerable, and that she needed to prove her strength. He heard
her voice once more, and turned to her and smiled. "What
blushing?" he asked, confirming that it wouldn't be mentioned.
He wouldn't bring it up, but he -would- see it again. He made
himself that promise.
#Post#: 238944--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 23, 2012, 10:55 pm
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When he spoke to her, Draven smirked, and nodded her head. This
was her chance, she had a feeling that he saw her as some...
Weakling. Her fists clenched and she smiled. "So, I'm going to
go ahead, alright. We both meet back here at dark.." she gave a
nod, and fast walked into the woody area. A couple minutes in
the forest, she placed her hands on a tree to brace herself.
"Damn headache..." Her eyes shifted close, but she took a small
step forward, and bumped into a bin. "What the fuck is a bin
doing out here?" She bent over and opened the lid to the bin,
and peeked inside; what she saw made her curious. Was that...
Beer? She tossed the lid, and picked up a can of half dranken
beer. "Interesting..." he smirked, and grabbed another which
happened to b a whole. She popped the lid open with her thumb,
and down it; lucky for her, she didn't have to walk for, after
being a one drink drunk. She took a couple steps, and saw
something clear. She stepped closer, and extended her foot,
testing the water with her toes, seeing as it was warm, she
slowly slid off all of her close, and slipped into the water,
her eyes closed.
#Post#: 238952--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Ciaran
Date: July 23, 2012, 11:16 pm
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As expected, Draven took advantage of this opportunity to prove
her strength and went off on her own. Sachiel laughed to
himself, before shaking his head and walking off in the other
direction. It wasn't long before he came across a strong looking
buck, not too far away. No weapons, no hunting gear... He hadn't
even brought along any water. That left him with only one
option... Sachiel held out his hand toward the deer, and it
stopped in it's tracks, unable to move. Using the blood in the
deers body as a water source, he had taken full control over
it's movements. He hated using this technique, even for hunting.
he could feel the pain of the victim whenever he used it.
Wishing to end the deers pain as quickly as he could, he snapped
the beasts neck, and took it back to the camp site. He then
began making tools out of water. A large container, a knife, and
several other things, freezing them into ice to give them solid
form.
Sachiel cut open the deer, cut it into chops, and roasted them
over the fire. He then froze the chops, and put them inside the
container he had made for them. They would last several days
this way, and the smell wouldn't get out, attracting other
animals, or Draven for that matter. He hid the container away,
and rid the beach of blood and other evidence that he had
captured food. They would eat whatever she caught that night.
When he finished, he decided to take a dip into the ocean. He
removed his shirt and pants, remaining in the shorts he wore
underneath, and ran out to the water. He jumped onto the
surface, where he made a mini surf board of ice under his feet,
and rode the waves blissfully, before jumping into the water,
and cleansing his body of the smell of deer.
It didn't take long, however, for him to realize that Draven had
been gone entirely too long. He decided to go looking for her.
He swam back to the beach, and used his powers to remove the
water from his body before putting on his pants, and heading out
into the woods, leaving his shirt back on the beach. He wandered
around for some time before hearing the sound of bubbling water.
A Hot Spring! He knew that sound anywhere. Putting his search
for Draven on hold, he decided to go investigate, only to find
quite the surprise waiting for him when he arrived. For a
moment, he was frozen in place, as a nude Draven sat before him
in the water. Stunned and speechless, Sachiel found himself
unable to move. Unable to turn away. "I-I'm sorry!" He finally
exclaimed, lowering his head to the ground, as a pink hue
overtook his face.
#Post#: 238959--------------------------------------------------
Re: Time to fly, little birdy...
DIR By: Draven Crowe
Date: July 23, 2012, 11:42 pm
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Draven felt fine as she relaxed against the edges of the hot
spring, her eyes opened only so she could tilt her head back and
take the bottle of beer she brought with her. And when she did
that; her eyes made contact with another shape. "Who... Who goes
there? I'm naky!" She giggled softly, and began to slowly turn
her body, she placed her palms on the ground, and lifted her
soaking body from the hot spring, and smiled at Sachiel. "Oh,
I'm glad ya are here..." She rushed forward, and took his arm
before she realized she was naked. Her entire face flamed up
brightly, and she bit her lower lip. "I uhh..." Her lips were so
close to his ear. "Just get in there..." She quickly moved him
by backing up, into the hot spring, giggling softly. "Time for
fun, yes! I hate being so up tight, lets have fun!"
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