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Post by Aviva on Nov 18, 2015 5:13:14 GMT
"What did you just say?"
Roala looks at him with a leveled look, though her gaze hardens. "Ill take that as a yes. And here I thought there was a slim chance he grow smarter over the years. Apparently not. "
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Cenric looked at him, stepping closer. "Are others not supposed to come?"
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Post by Avery on Dec 2, 2015 3:13:20 GMT
"How many survived the attack?"
"The attack?" Jakys murmurs, frowning a bit before realization dawns on his face "You mean the one after you left."
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"I'll take that as a yes. And here I thought there was a slim chance he grow smarter over the years. Apparently not. "
"I do not know the man you speak of, only the name." Caspian hisses, green eyes clouded as he looks towards her "This man, Moran. Who is he? Is he married?"
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Post by X'zayvean on Dec 3, 2015 23:18:58 GMT
"The attack? You mean the one after you left."
She nods, though she doesn't look at him. "After I led the Bandit away, how many survived? I know they sparked a forest fire, and I was afraid no one made it by before then."
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"Are others not supposed to come?"
Feeling the snow move under his feet, Forest looks at the boy as he speaks, then shakes his head and looks back at the snow, kneeling down and picking up a handful, sniffing it. "No, people come by all the time, when it's spring. This is a trail often used for trading, but very few will cross because of the mountain passes. They're too steep and dangerous to travel in the winter."
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Post by Aviva on Dec 3, 2015 23:35:46 GMT
"I do not know the man you speak of, only the name." "This man, Moran. Who is he? Is he married?"
"His name is Alanio. If you must know he's my father biologically. " She huffed at the word, eyes hardening. She didn't at all think of him that way, not one bit. Her eyes were very much aware of what he was, not much for who. " If you heard that name I don't know how unless he did as you thought and got married. I know for a fact that's not his last name."
Cenric looked down at that. "Its dangerous? Then how is some one there?" he stepped as close as he can, eyes flicking around fleetingly.
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Post by Avery on Dec 4, 2015 4:30:16 GMT
"After I led the Bandit away, how many survived? I know they sparked a forest fire, and I was afraid no one made it by before then."
Falling silent for a moment, Jakys looks away, trying to figure out how to respond, soft sigh sounding before he speaks "We did lose a few, I won't lie to you." he murmurs, quiet "But more than I thought made it out, and what injuries there were, were treated immediately."
"His name is Alanio. If you must know he's my father biologically. If you heard that name I don't know how unless he did as you thought and got married. I know for a fact that's not his last name."
"Your... Father? Why were you asking if I knew about him then?" Caspian murmurs, slight frown as he looks at her, stiffening at her words "If that's not his last name, that means.." Voice slipping, he steps closer to her, hand grasping the collar of her shirt, green eyes stony "Where is this man."
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Post by X'zayvean on Dec 4, 2015 6:49:41 GMT
"We did lose a few, I won't lie to you. But more than I thought made it out, and what injuries there were, were treated immediately."
"At least it wasn't many..." Her eyes search the houses ahead in thought. "When you are well," she starts, though her voice is quiet, "we'll make the journey home." Her fist tightens a little against her shoulder as she felt her chest tighten. But, if this southern prince was willing to put his faith in her, then she had no choice but to return to her people. It wasn't like she could live any other life-- most wildlings couldn't because of their nature.
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"Its dangerous? Then how is some one there?"
Forest works the snow through his fingers, recognizing one scent as the wolf he encountered earlier. "Wolves. And...." he pauses and sniffs again, tilting his head. "Wild folk? And metal?" his voice turns to a murmur, accent think. "Blacksmith maybe... but wild folk? They stay further north than here." He lets the snow drop and stands. "Whoever they were, no longer here. They didn't stay long."
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Post by Aviva on Dec 4, 2015 7:03:29 GMT
"Biologically yes. But I have no relation to him otherwise."
"If that's not his last name, that means.." "Where is this man."
She looked at him immediately as his voice slipped. What had made the same man who was arguing a minute ago crack? As he pulled her closer, her gaze instantly did a 180. In turn she grabbed his hand. "I don't know, that's why I asked you. Now unhand me. "
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Cenric out a small breath of relief. "Is that a good thing? "
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Post by Avery on Dec 7, 2015 16:33:18 GMT
"At least it wasn't many... When you are well, we'll make the journey home."
Blue orbs finding her face, Jakys studies her for a moment then closes them, inhaling softly "Sherai." he murmurs, opening his eyes, watching her face twitch "How about I head back while you stay a few more days? Your mind is clearly elsewhere, and so may your heart. The tribe will be fine, but someone does need to be there. And, besides that." he states quietly, hand slowly reaching up to brush her face so as not to spook her "I want to know who it is you truly favor." voice fading, he leans in, lips pressing against hers gently for a moment before he turns and heads back inside
"I don't know, that's why I asked you. Now unhand me. "
"He's your father and you don't know where he is?" Caspian hisses, storm brewing in his eyes "I need to find her! And if I find him I find my-" breaking off, he inhales sharply, dropping her, face shadowing "Where is he."
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Post by X'zayvean on Dec 7, 2015 20:46:35 GMT
"Sherai."
At the tone in his voice her eyes move to his face, a brow twitching down in a questioning look.
"How about I head back while you stay a few more days? Your mind is clearly elsewhere, and so may your heart. The tribe will be fine, but someone does need to be there. "
Ibera's brows crease and she gently shakes her head, though stills when his hand brushes her cheek. She doesn't jerk,
And, besides that. I want to know who it is you truly favor."
As his lips brush hers, she stiffens out of surprise as her breath quietly hitched, then watches as he pulls away and walks back inside. Her gaze remains forward and wide, and after she hears the door close, her hand twitches and raises, through it runs through her bangs and brushes them back as her breath eases out. "Frey," she murmurs, voice nearly silent.
"Is that a good thing?
Forest nods, looking at the boy with a smile. "It means we've nothing to worry about." He pauses a moment, studying him a moment. "You asked of me earlier that I teach you to shift," he starts. "Are you a shifter as well?"
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Post by Aviva on Dec 7, 2015 23:35:12 GMT
"He's your father and you don't know where he is?"
"No!" She huffed annoyed.
"I need to find her! And if I find him I find my-" "Where is he."
Roalas eyes grew confused at his words and she brushed her shirt absently. "I told you I don't know!" Sighing she turned, trying to soften her gaze. "Look I haven't seen him in years. And if he married someone you knew I apologize on his behalf. But I'm just as lost and angry as you are. I need to speak with him about family matters."
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You asked of me earlier that I teach you to shift," "Are you a shifter as well?
"I don't know. Its just sometimes I imagine a feather on my arm, or my eyes are different
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Post by Avery on Dec 8, 2015 0:26:32 GMT
"At least it wasn't many... When you are well, we'll make the journey home."
Walking back in, Jakys looks over at Iniago, studying him for a moment "May I have a word with you?"
"No!
"I told you I don't know! Look I haven't seen him in years. And if he married someone you knew I apologize on his behalf. But I'm just as lost and angry as you are. I need to speak with him about family matters."
"Help me find him, then, please. And I'll help you with whatever problems arise." Caspian murmurs, voice cracking at the end, gaze wavering "I have to find out what happened to my fiancee... To Laylie..."
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Post by X'zayvean on Dec 8, 2015 0:44:16 GMT
"May I have a word with you?"
Iniago looks up as Jakys comes back in, having been polishing up Iberia's sword he found upstairs. His golden eyes study the man a moment before he nods. "Of course, Frey." He nearly asks about Iberia, but he doesn't and waits until Jakys is finished, putting the sword inside it's sheath and the tool kit back together again.
"I don't know. Its just sometimes I imagine a feather on my arm, or my eyes are different."
Forest watches closely then nods in understanding, thinking over it a moment. "A feather might mean you're bird." He rubs the short goatee on his chin as he mulls over things. "I can try to explain how I shift, but I can't promise it will help. When shifting, you have to listen to your instincts." His hand gestures near his head. "Sometimes there's a feeling, or a voice, that is a counterpart."
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Post by Aviva on Dec 8, 2015 1:28:54 GMT
Help me find him, then, please. And I'll help you with whatever problems arise." Caspian murmurs, voice cracking at the end, gaze wavering "I have to find out what happened to my fiancee... To Laylie..."
Roala looked at him with a raised brow. Did he just ask her for help? But she couldn't pass up getting help in return. After looking him over twice, she gave an optimistic look. "Very well. I will help you." At his next statement she frowned slightly, but had an understanding look in her eyes. "Well lets go then. "
A feather might mean you're bird." "I can try to explain how I shift, but I can't promise it will help. When shifting, you have to listen to your instincts." "Sometimes there's a feeling, or a voice, that is a counterpart."
His gaze shot up as he mentioned him possibly being a bird. It would make more sense of his life if it was true. He couldn't remember a time he understood other birds. Although others may have viewed it as simply him whistling to them, for that happened occasionly. " My instincts?" Looking down at his arms he pursed his lips. He looked around before climbing a oak tree. .Once he was at the top he glanced down a moment.
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Post by Avery on Dec 8, 2015 3:38:58 GMT
Iniago looks up as Jakys comes back in, having been polishing up Iberia's sword he found upstairs. His golden eyes study the man a moment before he nods. "Of course, Frey." He nearly asks about Iberia, but he doesn't and waits until Jakys is finished, putting the sword inside it's sheath and the tool kit back together again.
"Thank you." Jak murmurs quietly, waiting for him to finish his task before picking up where he left off "Upstairs, perhaps?"
"Very well. I will help you. Well lets go then. "
"Lead the way then. Grab whatever you need." Caspian murmurs. putting out the fire water, eyes growing slightly brigher
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Post by X'zayvean on Dec 8, 2015 3:47:11 GMT
"Upstairs, perhaps?"
The wolf nods and stands, leading the way. "there is a spare room. Follow me." As he starts up the stairs, he asks, "what is this about?"
" My instincts?"
Forest nods, though his head tilts as he watches the boy closely, stepping over towards the tree, ready to help if need be.
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