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Post by Mitichi on Oct 26, 2017 19:56:50 GMT
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Outfit | Was Nabia too hard on Aztarac? Did she hurt his feelings? She looked back at the door were she knew Aztarac was somewhere outside. He still hasn't come back in yet, meaning he decided to stay outside for longer. Was he angry at her too? She furrowed her eyebrows, her feeling of anger and sorrow replaced by absolute worry.
As Fate continued to speak, she began to doubt her actions and thoughts even more. Aztarac was in fact the Nenyr of Darkness. He is able to shift into shadows and completely disappear, shift his shadows and manipulate them to obey him. Nabia was also sure he had much greater skill that she did not know of. So if he posses this much power why would he even want to keep her powers, which were nothing compared to his. She did a small face palm, hating herself even more now that she acted so irrationally.
Nabia gladly accepted the cup of tea from Fate, inhaling the sweet rose scent. If the smell was sweet, the taste was even better. She made a mental note to ask Fate to teach her how to make good tea. Whilst drinking it, she found herself staring at her blurry reflection in the tea, her monotone purple eyes staring straight back at her. All this time, Aztarac was carrying her heavy burden on his shoulders. He trained her, kept her close and safe, leading her here, where her long awaited questions got answers. He did so much for her, yet so little for himself; she knew for a fact that, for example, he had to focus on his powers. Nabia heard the door open and shut and figured that that was Aztarac.
"Fate thank you for the tea, once again. I have to do something," She said, smiling at Fate and rushing towards the room Aztarac was in. She peaked through the door, seeing Aztarac laying on the couch, with his eyes closed, so she assumed that he was asleep. She sighed, guessing she would have to talk to his the next day. Nabia grabbed a blanket and walked towards the couch, covering Aztarac with it. She leaned down, giving him a small kiss on the forehead, muttering a quiet apology.
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Oct 26, 2017 22:22:36 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
Aztarac had felt her entering the living room, he had grown accustom to learning peoples aura's and the energy they let out of their host. Nabia had warmth around her, a blue light that fluctuated to teal frequently her aura becoming brighter whenever something startled her. So it was no surprise to him when she walked closer towards him, though it took most of his control to not smirk when he noticed her put a blanket over him tending to him as if he were a child or someone that she thought important to her life. But that couldn't be true could it, after all only a few moments ago she had bad it evidently clear that she had grown angered at him for something he had yet to figure out completely. Though the shock hit when he felt her soft slightly cold lips on his forehead as she mumbled an apology to someone whom she thought was asleep. He couldn't blame her, how would she know he was unable to sleep like a normal individual. A smirk appeared on his lips before his eyes slowly opened, his hand gripped her wrist gently but quickly not letting her to get further from him. "Apology accepted, though I don't know why you were mad in the first place little lady." He smiled rather proudly at having caught her in the act of being unacceptably cute. He leaned forward so their noses touched and kissed her cheek for a fraction of a second before releasing his grip and letting her shuffle away from him. He yawned uncharacteristically a wolf jumping on the couch beside him and curling into a ball to sleep. He shifted back into a comfortable position and held the blanket that she had put on top of him with such care. "Sweet dreams little lady, we travel tomorrow" ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 317 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Oct 27, 2017 16:47:40 GMT
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Outfit | Nabias eyes widened with shock when Aztarac opened his eyes and gripped her hand pulling her very, very, close. He was awake all this time? That meant he knew what she did and said. Her cheeks turned slightly red at the thought of him knowing that she kissed him on the forehead and as if she wasn't red enough all ready, she turned even more red when their noses touched and he kissed her on the cheek. She was pretty sure that this was the darkest colour she had ever been, compared to her pale skin.
Not until Aztarac let go of her hand, allowing her to move away, did she notice that she was holding her breath all this time. She sighed, composing herself after the shock. She put both hands to her cheeks, trying to get rid off as much of the red as possible, but realised it was ineffective when her hands were hot as well. Despite all of this, she smiled to herself, happy that Aztarac wasn't holding a grudge against her. "Goodnight, tall dude," she said, and walked towards her own sleeping place.
The next morning, she woke up with her old self back. Her pale skin was once again pale and she wasn't flustered. She yawned, and rolled out of the warm embrace of her blankets. She got dressed and washed her face, making her way over to the window. She opened it and breathed in the cold air, liking the fact that the scenery didn't change one bit. It was still misty and dark.
Today was the day they would set out on their journey to face the aira. Those people wanted her powers, and they would get them. Just not like they want to. She closed her eyes, thinking of Kogiro, and how hated she would be by her tribe once they found out that it was her fault for one of their owns passing. If, it was even possible for them to hate her even more. It would be just like long ago, where she supposedly did something wrong as a child. Nabia left those thoughts behind, making her way over to the kitchen, were she would hope to find Fate and Aztarac.
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Oct 28, 2017 12:14:19 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
Aztarac rarely slept, his phase of sleep was different where although his eyes rested he was very much alert to what was going on around him. His wolves could see for him and whatever they saw was passed to him in his resting state. Which meant he was vigilant always, especially now that Fate had confirmed the aira were after Nabia. The same people that had destroyed the tribe of Alaen'ne. That floating fortress of rakuh that had just wanted to be left alone, the same aira that killed his oldest friend and wanted the daughters dead. Aztarac had made a decision to protect Nabia, why? She was completely alone, Melody, Iris and Alethea had been raised together they had trained together and although each differed in their abilities he was certain they would remember the lessons their parents had taught them as well as those days training the young girls with his brother. Nabia needed him in more ways than one and even if she didn't know she wouldn't be abandoned he found himself caring for her more so than he should. First thing Fate did when she awoke before Nabia was rush and make some food and pack all the necessities for their journey. It would be a while before they would have a good meal after they left. So for that reason she not only packed food for the journey but she made some fresh tea for the morning as well and pancakes, eggs. bacon and different kinds of cheese as well as a pot of coffee. She laid the table and threw a cushion at Aztarac. He couldn't help but laugh as he helped bring the plates in just as he watched Nabia come downstairs. "Morning sleepy Lady, rest well?"He stood in the doorway between the kitchen and living room. Fate sighed behind him pushing him forward with a kick to the ankle. "Flirt after we sit and eat. The food will get cold." She put the last plate down as she walked passed Aztarac who just smiled at Nabia probably remembering last night. "Morning sweetie come eat before this beast eats it all." ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 359 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Oct 28, 2017 17:27:18 GMT
Words: 380 Outfit | "Good morning tall dude and Fate," Nabia said, with a little smile playing on her lips as she walked towards the table, "I actually did rest well, thank you Fate for the warm bed, this looks delicious," She finished shortly, putting some food inside her mouth. Nabia thought of this funny, how she was given such nice food and welcomed by Fate so warmly. Everything was so warm compared to the outside world. At least, the little world she knew. Of course, parts of it like Aztarac and her friends made it not so bad, but she was now able to see that it wasn't only them, it wasn't only her little stories.
"So, will we still train whilst on the way there?" She asked, not directing the question at anyone in particular, "I still have a long way to go before I can actually do anything; since we're practically going to go to the aira, doing nothing won't help much"
Nabia was eager. Eager to control these new powers she found out she possessed, but not only the powers. To learn to use something, a weapon to defend herself when water wouldn't be around to save her. After all, it made sense that if the aira used Kogiro as a trap to lure her in, and she was walking into it, they would make sure she wouldn't be able to have access to water. The thought of it scared her, not having water with her, but she knew the moment would come.
Nabia finished eating first, so she told them she would go gather her belongings before leaving. She put on her huge coat, wrapping it around her body, this time however not putting on the hood, wanting to see more of where they were going. Besides, when her hood was on she wouldn't be able to converse with Aztarac and Fate properly, the huge hood casting shadows over her face. When she saw that Fate had packed some necessary items for their journey she went up to her and decided to help carry some things. Slipping the bag over her arm she huffed, the bag heavier than expected, but that wouldn't make her give up on it. She waited patiently by the door, ready to start their journey.
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Oct 29, 2017 19:12:32 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
He contemplated the many different things he could say or do to perk up her mood but when she came downstairs it seemed her mood had changed slightly. He sat down close by and drank a large amount of coffee while he listened to the two of them talking and watched Nabia relaxed among himself and Fate. How odd it must seem to anyone who might see this interaction, a kyra, a nenyr and a rakuh with unbelievable power all together in a hidden cabin masked in mist. It was dangerous to have so much power all in one place, he knew here would be people able to track them if they used too much of their own gifts. Prior to Nabia arriving downstairs Fate had agreed that they would limit the amount of magic they used and would give Aztarac lead. Though there were many that hunted him, the same people feared him and would not try something so ill planned. Though if they realized he traveled no longer alone but with rare company they would attack with the possibility of finding his weakness. He took another sip of coffee and sighed. "We need to be careful, Fate won't be using her gifts unless necessary. No unnessary use of your magic Nabia " His eyes narrowed remembering the night when Melody and Nabia decided to pull a prank on himself and his brother. "Like that water ball with Melody." Fate couldn't help but nearly choke on the food she had put in her mouth. "Excuse me? She did what?" It was amusing even to Aztarac, no one had ever tried to throw a prank at him apart from the three sisters and the young girl he had failed to protect. Yet here she was, Nabia as wild as the ocean and yet she had no clue the strength behind her actions. At what point had she become his weakness. Aztarac nenyr of darkness finally had a weakness and he couldn't help but smile towards her before they all finished their food and got ready to set off. He saw Nabia throw a bag over her shoulder wanting to help Fate and sighed picking up both baths from the girls. "Lets go." He narrowed his eyes at Fate warning her to not say anything. "Oh look at that, Aztarac is being someones knight." ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 387 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Nov 4, 2017 0:07:51 GMT
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Outfit | Nabia giggled at Fates remark, Aztarac clearly showing that he didn't wan his act of kindness to be regarded as something big. She smiled at Aztarac, standing on her tiptoes and whispering a soft thank you in his ear. He had made conact with her so many times, that she was beginning to feel as if it was nothing too big... well, atleast a whisper in the ear. She started to walk outside, when in the middle of her fifth step she reminded herself that she didn't acctually know the way to Lysithia. She stopped and turned around, waiting like a little child for the two of them to start walking infront of her, so she could follow.
As they walked on and on, she stared at Aztaracs back and then Fates. It was a miracle that she got so lucky, to have two very powerful people by her side, helping her and leading her. Especially now that she's apparently a target, she was amazed that they still bother with her. She looked over back at Aztarac. Over the period of time that they have spent together, Aztarac became so special to her. A driving force, someone who gave her strenght by just being with her. She was determined to prove to him that he hasn't wasted his time around her, that it was worth something. One day, instead of him always looking out for her, she will do that.
"So if my friend was captured as a trap to lure me in, we're just going to plan on walking straight in?" Nabia asked, taking in her surroundings as she did so. They were now on a narrows path, lined with towering trees that cast shadows on the low ground. Although they were now out of the previous mist and darkness, the darkness that the trees created was even worse. Anything could be there, watching. The trees felt like they were closing in, and confined places like this, Nabia did not like. She wasn't about to start moaning though, so instead she walked a bit closer to the rest and didn't stray far.
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Nov 15, 2017 13:54:33 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
Fate let the two of them spend time together as they journeyed, she walked ahead scouting with her hood pulled over her pale hair hiding her pale complexion and hiding pretty much any other detail to her. Her existence was one of solitude, she had failed her mission she had lost the person she was meant to protect. She didn't deserve friendship or companionship, the fact Aztarac had somehow found someone to aid his loneliness only made her want to protect his light. Protect his light while hers had been snuffed out by the world. To most she seemed the embodiment of light and purity yet her soul felt like it had died. Drifted away into nothingness, now feeling empty she had no desire to show anyone the truth. She was not pure, and those who were caught by that vision would shortly regret it as she was neither kind nor safe to be around. Not now after she had lost her light and purity. As she walked ahead of the two of them the mist seemed to surround fate, following behind her and leaving a trail wherever she walked. Aztarac walked beside Nabia understanding why Fate let them have some distance. He respected her, and he thanked her for the courtesy she gave him when he didn't deserve any kindness. "Just leave that to me, first we need to get to Lysithia and find somewhere to stay. Haunting people is my speciality remember" He smirked remembering how he had appeared in front of Nabia the first time, like a ghost haunting its territory. ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 259 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Nov 16, 2017 21:39:58 GMT
Words: 293 Outfit | Nabia watched Fate walk away and Fade into the mist, leaving a trail behind her. Nabia wanted to know so much more about her, this mysterious person she barely knew who came along with her and Aztarac, when she clearly didn't have to. She wanted to know so much about her, but she could tell that Fate was one that took time to open up to people, or rather she wouldn't give away information so easily and quickly.
She laughed at Aztaracs remark, almost forgetting about the haunting trees around them... almost.
"Yeah, and I also remember you scaring the heck out of me with that speciality of yours. Now I'm used to it... sort of... but the first time you did it it was horrible," Nabia said, trying to push back her constant fear of the forest surrounding them and only focus on Aztarac," You know I'm still planning a way to get you back for that,"
"Ha! and since we can't use much of our powers when we're on this journey it will be easier to retaliate!" Nabia exclaimed happily, finally being just a bit more evened out in this constant teasing game the two of them seemed to start without noticing,"You know, unless you have some other skill that I don't know about"
As she gave him time to answer, she tried to listen as best as she could. The constant feeling of uneasiness about the forest however kept on coming back to haunt her. She darted her eyes from tree to tree, but decided that she was just overthinking things, which isn't good at times. One last time she looked back to see the same path they walked on, unchanged and diverted her attention back to tall Aztarac.
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Nov 19, 2017 15:22:57 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
Aztarac couldn't help but let a chuckle escape his lips it was amusing how confident this little girl from the ocean had become in such a short time. He had never thought she would thrive so well on land when her entire being was made to live in the ocean away from individuals such as him. He had never expected to meet someone as unique as her, and although so many desired her power he just found her so interesting. He wanted to observe her, see her thrive in a world that was so new to her.. He wanted to see her evolution, the growth of her powers but also of herself. She was so confident, teased and taunted him as if it was something so normal. She had no idea how those words could be turned, what skills did he have that she hadn't seen... Oh so many, she had only seen a fraction of what he was capable of and for once he wanted to actually show her more of himself but it was neither the place nor the time for him to show her what he could do. For now she had to just accept the minimal shifting shadows and wolves protecting and travelling with her. Though they needed to keep their magic minimal Aztarac was unable to stop using his powers unless they wanted a cataclysm to occur. He stopped walking rather abruptly and turned to face Nabia, he leaned down so his face was in front of hers. With two fingers he pinned her chin so it tilted upward. "Are you sure you want to see more of my skills?" His eyes were full of mischief, so playful ready to cause some trouble. He waited for an answer but before she could speak he leaned closer and pressed his lips softly on her lips for a few seconds before spinning around and heading towards where fate had went of to. Waving his hand in the air he turned his head and smirked. "Don't get left behind, might have to haunt you if you get lost." ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 334 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Nov 19, 2017 21:56:12 GMT
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Outfit | Before Nabia could even open her mouth to speak, Aztaracs face got much closer to her than they have ever been before. Not only that, but this time, he pressed his lips against her cold ones. She froze, and even though it lasted only a few seconds it felt like an eternity, him leaning down, staring into her confused eyes and again, his lips against hers. She would be lying if she said her heart was going wild, her face heating up. Never before, had she been this warm, never. Even after he spun around and walked off, smirking at her, she stayed frozen.
What just happened? Nabia wasn't a professional in living on land, or rather any person to person contact, but she was pretty sure this wasn't just something people did to each other on a daily day to basis. She saw Lucifer do this to Melody once but she chose to ignore it. Nabia touched her lips with her fingertips letting them stay there for a bit, allowing herself time to ponder over what had just happened. She quickly shook her head, not wanting to get left behind in this place, surrounded by unknown.
She started to run towards where Aztarac was heading, but she tripped over something on her third step. Weird. This path was smooth, even though made out of dirt and she certainly didn't trip over her own feet. Groaning, she looked back to see if anything tripped her over, maybe one of Aztaracs shadows to make her even more red. But no, she saw a short haired figure, their face covered with a brown mask. Before she knew it, her arms were being held behind her back painfully.
"Don't let her fall behind, she might be haunted by someone else," The person said, their voice muffled against the mask.
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Nov 29, 2017 21:17:47 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
From one short fragmented moment things could change, for one moment Fate allowed them freedom. She gave herself some time to think, what was she thinking taking part in this journey. She was meant to keep herself separated from everyone that was her curse and also her punishment for losing her charge. Her weakness and immaturity had led to the premature death of a young girl that could have brought some light into a discarded and darkened world. When she turned around she noticed she had left them behind, making her way back towards them she couldn't help the heavy feeling on her chest. The pressure slowly becoming unbearable so similar to another period of her life when something had happen from lack of attention. When she arrived nearby Aztarac she looked around but noticed no Nabia at the same time Aztarac noticed the same thing. It had been quick, for Aztarac to not notice it had been planned. They knew they only had a fraction of time before he would notice an attempt on Nabia. This time just like the last time he had cared for someone, she was taken. Once more with his guard down allowing Nabia to be part of his life had endangered her and now she was no where to be seen. Containing his power, or trying to not draw attention to himself or Fate clearly was not a thing either of them cared about any longer. Darkness and shadows seem to pool around the two of them, his powers draining the surroundings from the shadows of the night forming them into different shadow familiars. Wolves went running through the forest at every direction and crows flew to the skies searching for any clue or sign of where Nabia had taken.. He would find her and once he did whoever took her away would not be punished easily, no it would be endless torture as he would do something his brothers wouldn't. He would take them to the mountain, to the father that everyone feared. After all who lived on Azelania and didn't fear the last pure drydain they even went as far as to name him the devil of Azelania. All that mattered was following the signals of his shadow beasts which would lead to an alive Nabia uninjured and still very much as pure as when he had last seen her only a few moments ago. When he found her he wouldn't let go of that fragile hand that he had grown rather used to. Fate walked behind him quiet the mist pooling around her feet as she too used her abilities not to find Nabia but to check that she still lived. ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 401 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Dec 2, 2017 12:29:23 GMT
Words: 425 Outfit | No. Not into the forest. Anything but the forest. All this time she was so careful to stay near Aztarac and Fate and not pay attention to the haunting forest that seemed to be slowly reaching out for her. But of course, whoever the person was that had now taken her didn't care to where she was scared to go, they just wanted to get as far away as possible from Aztarac. There is no point in lying that Nabia didn't began to panic. The further away this person ran, the further she was from Aztarac. That couldn't have been the last time she saw him? The worst thing of all, Nabia had no way to retaliate. The last time she had proper contact with water was long ago, making her weaker than she already is. All she could do now was just watch as she was being carried away into the depths around her.
When the person came to a stop, it was sudden and they didn't care to let Nabia down gently. They threw her on the ground, stripping her of her coat to make sure that when they tied her hands behind her back it wouldn't make it easier for her to wriggle out of it. Once that was out of the way, Nabia took a good look at her surroundings. The tall and thing trees form before have disappeared and were replaced by huge,c thick ones, differing between the colour crimson red and dark green. As she looked around more and more, she thought she saw a moving shadow, which resembled one of Aztaracs wolves. That wasn't Aztarac was it? Nabia knew that he was a very good tracker but was he this good? Actually, what even was he capable of? Nabia was about to ponder over how little she knew about him but before she could do that her cheeks were grabbed harshly and made to face her kidnapper.
"You're a pretty little lady aren't you?" A muffled voice from behind the mask said. Little Lady? Nabia narrowed her eyes at the person, only Aztarac was allowed to call her that, "No surprise our dear Aztarac has taken a liking to you... shame he didn't take a liking to my family when he decided to torture them"
Nabia whimpered shortly as a leather gloved hand met her face, cutting her lip against her teeth.
"Weak little ladies like you shouldn't get involved, because now you're going to be used as a lure, and maybe later on once I've succeeded, for something else,"
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Jan 6, 2018 19:49:35 GMT
| ● | IF THIS WORLD WAS TO END WOULD YOU STAND BESIDE ME AND WATCH IT FALL.. |
They hadn't prepared, they hadn't though that in a moment of calmness and comfort that Nabia could be easily snatched away without either of them noticing. That fact haunted both Fate and Aztarac, their eyes glistened with dark intent their faces normally showed little emotion. Their lips curved their eyes were narrowed, iris's thinned as they focused in the darkness hunting their new prey. It wasn't very strange for either of them to grow rather primal or beast like. They had both lost someone precious due to their carelessness and it seemed the world wanted to punish them again for their mistake by making them lose someone that had little to do with them. Aztarac had finally allowed someone close enough to him to be able to speak comfortably and now the world chose to take them away like every other person in his past. The wolves howled as they ran through the forests twigs breaking beneath their feet no longer hiding in the shadows but shifting into a solid form one of which could rip Nabia's captors to shreds.. If Fate and Aztarac didn't get there first and rip them. At some point Fate had shed her human form and had shifted to her kyra form, her horns curled upwards as her heavy hooves crashed into the earth causing vibrations to travel as she chased after Nabia's sent. Rain started to fall gliding of her scales and onto the ground. Aztarac was no different his eyes were chaotic, he teleport checking different locations and reappearing beside Fate as she traveled with the wolves. The wolves grew more chaotic snapping at each other as they ran, they were closing in on Nabia's scent and the blood lust grew. Although the wolves weren't creatures of Azelania they had been given life by Aztarac and at some point through their journey with Nabia even Aztaracs darkness, even his wolves had grown attached to that innocent water dweller. They were closing in on their enemies and whoever they were they would soon seize to exist. A pack of wolves, an angered nenyr and one of the oldest Kyra were heading straight towards them in what would become a blood bath. ☆ OOC NOTESWords: 385 MitichiMADE BY ★MEULK
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Post by Mitichi on Jan 21, 2018 12:02:32 GMT
Words: 363 Outfit | Her kidnapper sat in front of her, not once taking his eyes off of her. It scared Nabia, as whenever she moved the slightest bit, her kidnapper also moved, getting ready to attack if she tried to do anything. For what seemed like ages, they sat like that in silence, Nabia thinking of ways to get out of this situation. If she found a way to at least she cut the ropes binding her hands she may be able to do something... but how, when she was being watched constantly.
From far away, howls within the forest could be heard, which surprised both her and her kidnapper. They sounded strangely familiar, and they were getting closer. She took this as a good sign. Whilst her kidnapper now stood up, being on guard and watching the forest instead of her, she quickly looked around for any possible escape routes. Luckily, the tree she was thrown against had very dry bark, which was very easy to pull off and make a sharp edge to at least irritate her ropes and make them more loose. She didn't waste time, picking at the tree, which was much harder than she thought with her hands tightly tied behind her back. Before even a few minutes passed her hands had scratches on them and hurt. She had no plans of stopping, but didn't get lucky as her kidnapper noticed too soon.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?!" His voice sounded through the forest, agitated and nervous. Her head spun round to face him, and he was closer than he thought. Grabbing her hair, he pulled onto it, saying that its to "teach her a lesson" and once again throwing her to the ground.
She couldn't lie, it hurt and her body felt like it was aching all over, but something unexpected happened. It started to rain, fresh droplets of water falling onto Nabias face and body. She closed her eyes, allowing herself to feel the rain colliding with her, moving like tiny streams down her face. She opened her eyes, more lively than before, and looked around. Strangely she felt two familiar presences, coming closer and closer.
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