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Post by Aviva on Aug 5, 2015 16:55:30 GMT
Roala gently touched his shoulder when he made a noise that sounded like he had a nightmare.
Cenric woke with a start and he shied away from her touch, eyes wide. Immediately he scooted back,knees coming up.
Her hand quickly jerked back but it stayed raised. Slowly she moved towards him. "Hey it was just a dream alright? Nothing to be scared of."
Cenric watched her, wariness in his eyes growing smaller. However it still remained. A pair of wide regretful eyes adverted themselves to the wall. He hadn't meant to shy away. Not when she had tried to help, but he had forgotten where he was.
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Post by Avery on Aug 5, 2015 17:11:20 GMT
"What have I gotten myself into, Iniago,"
"That depends on what you consider this." Jakys murmurs, sitting up, green eyes sharp as he looks at her, wide awake
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Getting to his workplace, Caspian walks in with a sigh, lighting lamps in his area, rubbing his face
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Post by X'zayvean on Aug 5, 2015 17:37:41 GMT
"That depends on what you consider this."
She stiffened but didn't look at him, gaze trained on Iniago's fur. "What are you talking about."
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Forest looked back at them as he felt the movement under his feet, studying them for a moment longer as he recognized their body language. He pulled out bowls and made everyone a bowl, setting it on the table. "Food is ready."
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Post by Aviva on Aug 6, 2015 3:03:03 GMT
Food is ready."
Roala looked over at him before she moved back, hand dropping. "Lets go eat." Says lightly as she moved over to the table.
Cenric stared a few more moments before standing. Looking down he automatically sat at the tavle-it seems some habits would be harder to break.
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Post by Avery on Aug 11, 2015 5:07:09 GMT
"What are you talking about."
"The fact that you're residing here, with a male civilian, nonetheless. You have a tribe waiting for you, but you don't seem to be trying to return to them." Jakys murmurs, voice quiet as he looks at her "What about him makes you stay?"
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Once he can see Caspian turns and grabs a bowl, heating up some iron in it before he goes to pour it into some molds, freshly made
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Post by X'zayvean on Aug 11, 2015 14:14:58 GMT
"The fact that you're residing here, with a male civilian, nonetheless. You have a tribe waiting for you, but you don't seem to be trying to return to them."
She sat up and looked at him sharply. "You truly think that I wasn't trying to return to them? I was out getting supplies so I could make the trek back before I saw Iniago and ran into you." Iniago pressed his muzzle into her side gently, and she stiffened but feel quiet again as he spoke.
"What about him makes you stay?"
"Absolutely nothing," she murmured. "I wasn't planning on staying once I had what I needed." However, Ib felt something twist inside, something she wasn't familiar with. She angrily stood, letting her furs drop to the floor as she stalked to the fireplace. "Hungry?" She couldn't pin-point what made her angry. Herself and her brash thinking the night of the raid? Trying to be the leader that her father was, forgetting about herself? The blacksmith for helping her? Jakys for worrying and coming all this way? The girl with the black wolf who claimed to be her sibling? Iberia scoffed at herself. Maybe it was all of the above.
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Still standing, Forest looked at the boy. "What would you like to drink? Do you like milk?"
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Post by Aviva on Aug 11, 2015 14:28:37 GMT
Roala took a few bites before standing. "I'm heading back to town." Mutters before walking out.
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"What would you like to drink? Do you like milk?"
Cenric nodded after a moment. "Thats fine." His head snapped around as she walked out, eyes widening. He leaned forward but otherwise didn't make a move to follow. No matter how much he wanted to.
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Post by Avery on Aug 11, 2015 15:14:05 GMT
"You truly think that I wasn't trying to return to them? I was out getting supplies so I could make the trek back before I saw Iniago and ran into you."
"I think you were. But, you've been here almost a day, at least." he murmurs, voice lowering as he looks at her, green eyes dark "Just how hurt were you, Sherai?"
"Absolutely nothing. I wasn't planning on staying once I had what I needed. Hungry?"
"I can hear the resolve in your voice wavering." he states quietly, gaze following her as she gets up, shakes his head gently "I'm alright." he replies, gaze thoughtful as he looks over at his sword, ignoring the pain from yesterday
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Post by X'zayvean on Aug 11, 2015 15:32:42 GMT
"I think you were. But, you've been here almost a day, at least. Just how hurt were you, Sherai?"
"I was more on the verge of freezing than I was injured," she replied lowly her back to him. "They only managed an arrow. But the cold was more of a threat than that."
"I can hear the resolve in your voice wavering. I'm alright."
Her hands froze in their work as she started to reheat the stew, her gaze trained on the fire, and after she collected herself, continued. Maybe her resolve was weak. But she was trying to at least put her people before her, even if it was proving to be more difficult. Had she had a brother, he would have the tribe, and she wouldn't feel so heavy, not that she wished ill on her people, or Jak's for that matter. She knew deep down that leading wasn't in her blood, and recognizing that train of thought brought Esper to mind and her aspirations. Her hands stopped again. What if the wildling was right?
Iniago watched his mistress closely, eyes knowing as he rose his head, letting out a quiet sound.
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"I'm heading back to town."
Forest only caught the last piece of her statement, watching as she stepped out, and seeing Cenric move, gave a gentle smile.
"Thats fine."
"She'll return, no need to worry," he said quietly, going and pouring some milk into a wooden mug and placed it by the boy then sat down. "She's only going to search for work."
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Post by Aviva on Aug 12, 2015 17:51:52 GMT
Roala walked down the path she had grown used to. For their wasn't many paths to reach town.
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She's only going to search for work."
Cenric looked at the glass. "Why is she helping me? Why are you helping us?"
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Post by Avery on Aug 13, 2015 2:36:17 GMT
"I was more on the verge of freezing than I was injured. They only managed an arrow. But the cold was more of a threat than that."
"You almost froze to death?" he murmurs, frowning worriedly, gaze flicking to her back then away. Tensing at the sound Iniago makes, he looks towards him as well, studying
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Wiping his brow, he slowly dips the mold into cold water from a barrel, sighing when the metal hisses and smokes from the temperature decrease
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Post by X'zayvean on Aug 13, 2015 2:55:06 GMT
"You almost froze to death?"
"I'm fine," she murmured, both to him and Iniago, who moved slowly and shifted, shaking away the fur and shook his head, eyes trained on Iberia.
"Finesk ta joul mal, Sherai," Iniago murmured. "Laniet?"
"Shra'nit palls pas," Iberia grumbled, poking at the fire to bring it up.
Iniago thought a moment. "Gras kein cet ma'eel, Esper?" She didn't respond as she continued her work. "You shouldn't let her words plague you."
"Ha'jiit mo, Iniago," she snapped quietly, and Iniago obeyed, falling quiet.
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"Why is she helping me? Why are you helping us?"
"She wants to," Forest replied and started to eat. "I want to. I wanted to offer a hand, and it brings life into the cabin. It's been quiet for a long time."
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Post by Aviva on Aug 14, 2015 2:49:54 GMT
Roala made it to the town and moved towards the blacksmiths. Ducking her head to where she was under the overhanging, her gaze landed on a man. "I was told to ask you bout a job."
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"I want to. I wanted to offer a hand, and it brings life into the cabin. It's been quiet for a long time."
"You've been alone." Muses quietly. After a few seconds of debating he took a drink.
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Post by Avery on Aug 14, 2015 3:01:25 GMT
"I'm fine,"
"Finesk ta joul mal, Sherai. Laniet?"
"Shra'nit palls pas,"
"Gras kein cet ma'eel, Esper? You shouldn't let her words plague you."
"Ha'jiit mo, Iniago,"
Frowning at her response, he purses his lips but nods, walking around the room slowly, unable to understand their conversation
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"I was told to ask you bout a job."
Jerking at the sound of a voice, Caspian drops the mold into the water completely, hands scrambling to pull it out before the blade cracks "Blast it girl!" he mutters lowly, glancing at her from the corner of his eye
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Post by X'zayvean on Aug 14, 2015 18:50:50 GMT
Even though he was silenced by Ib, Iniago couldn't remain so. He moved over closer to her. "Sherai, please," he started quietly, cautious. "If you keep closing up like your father, it'll only make matters worse."
"What have I told you about speaking of him," she snarled quietly.
"Forgive me," he dipped his head, "but as your Ma'heege, I must warn you about such things. Not speaking his mind brought his demise. I don't wish for that to happen to you as well."
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"You've been alone."
"For lack of words, yes," Forest replied, eating a few bites of food. "The last company I had wasn't entirely friendly. He wanted to lash out, which I could see, considering he was hurt and protective of a boy. But he settled out a little. He was a relatively cold fella, and didn't talk too much unless it was to the boy. Which was okay, since I wouldn't have heard much or understood unless I was looking at him."
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