Shy Photographer

Thread in 'Ramathian Scrolls' started by Harusa, Nov 2, 2005.

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  1. <span style='color:green'>Seeing Kwerty being attack, Hishema's mind rushed with horrible memories. Memories of her friends and family hurt. She screamed and, like opening a flood gate, started activating her powers like crazy.

    Unlike last time with Nudek and Tucoju, she was just mad, not out of control.

    "DIE!!!!!!!!!" Hishema's eyes started glowing right green as she called any fire she could find and expanded it into a huge fireball. She threw the fireball at the snake along with a bubble of water to cover Kwerty. The fire covered the creature and everything around it.

    After seeing the snake burning she finally snapped. Her power were activating by themselves. The lake formed a huge water tornado but destablized and crashed down onto the lake again.

    The snake had been burnt to ashes, and the bubble of water protecting Kwerty burst and disipated.

    Hishema sighed and fell to the ground. Her hair looked like a random spider web, and her wings were stretched open as much as they could get. </span>

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Sorry...</td></tr></table>
     
  2. As the bubble dissipated, Kwerty was burnt slightly. He felt the snake burning, and him being scolded as well. The pain was gone for a split second, then it regained its strength when the fire hit him. But with that split second, he managed to back up slighly. Still on fire though he ran to the water. He jumped in, and swam... swam like a little fishy to get his mind of the excruciating burning. :fishie:
     
  3. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>T_T sorry....</td></tr></table>


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    <span style='color:green'>Hishema lost conciousness from the impact, and lay on the ground. Her heartbeat was failing, and her breathing was laboured.</span>

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Basically the same thing happened like in my other thread: http://shadowlack.com/forums/index.php?showtopic=3803&hl=good ol&st=156th post on this page</a>/</td></tr></table>
     
  4. He swam back to the beach. He walked out of the water and shook some of it off. This hurt as well, but he was more concerned with the state of Hishema, he'd be fine. If only he'd been sharper, maybe heard the snake coming. He fell to his knees before her. <span style='color:purple'> "E'ba amqyiap ni sena ufui vjyn sha medhsnujat. Ros ev shaja't u rassaj jautym sy huba shan, E hubam's taam es ias." </span> Kwerty had been so concerned with Hishema's welfare, he'd forgot he was speaking in Ramathian.

    He closed his eyes slowly, and thought up somthing wonderful. He projected a dream of his into her head. In the dream Kwerty had been in a field of white roses, covered in a beautiful light that seemed to be eminating only unto him. He gave this dream to Hishema, Only she was the one in the field.

    He felt the emptyness in his mind now. He fell over, now unconcious. His nightmares returned.
     
  5. <span style='color:green'>Hishema felt peace in the dream she was having.

    After a few minutes her heartbeat relaxed, and her breathing returned to normal.

    Slowly she opened her eyes. She had been laying on her front. She tried to get up, but noticed Kwerty unconscious on her wing.

    "Kwerty?..." She slowly turned around making her wing turn under her. She was looking straight at Kwerty's face.

    "Kwerty?..." She said, concerned now. She poked him a few times.

    "Kwerty?..." She started crying.

    "Kwerty?..." She had streams of tears on her face by now. She checked his pulse. She was relieved that it was normal.

    She bent down and held Kwerty in an akward hug, not noticing her breasts were resting on his face. While doing this she call forth a gentle wind to blow on Kwerty's face.</span>
     
  6. Kwerty woke up quickly with a startled cringe. He first noticed that Hishema was crying, then realized he had breasts in his face. He spoke but mumbled, <span style='color:purple'> "Are you okay?" </span>
     
  7. <span style='color:green'>Hishema gasped and instictivly tried to sit back up. Her wing was still stuck under Kwerty and instead of sitting up she pulled on her wing, "Oww!"

    She fell down beside Kwerty's head, laughing nervously she rolled over and sat up beside Kwerty.

    "Yygt....vyjdys iyo faja tsell luiemd ym ni femd, ump iat, E'n ycui myf. Uja iyo ycui?"</span>
     
  8. Kwerty finnaly noticed he was on her wing. <span style='color:purple'> "Sorry for that. Yea, I'm okay." </span> He smiled, <span style='color:purple'> "Thanks." </span> He rolled off of her wing and layed in the sand for a bit. <span style='color:purple'> "I'm feeling kind of tired now though...." </span>
     
  9. <span style='color:green'>Hishema stood up and flapped her wings a few times, to work the kinks out of her muscles.

    "Fhus pep iyo py, sy fuca na og?"</span>
     
  10. <span style='color:purple'> "Well I didn't really plan to wake you up. I just wanted your thoughts to be pure, so I did a little Dream Weaving." </span> Kwerty smiled a bit, and looked at the ground. <span style='color:purple'> "A fond memory of mine, is now yours." </span> He stood and put his shortcoat back on.
     
  11. <span style='color:green'>Hishema frowned, "Ev es't iyoj nanyji, suca es rukc. E pym's fums u vulta nanyji em ni haup. Es fut meka, ros es't mys jedhs vyj na sy huba iyoj nanyjeat."</span>
     
  12. Kwerty looked up at her sharply, <span style='color:purple'> "It's not false." </span> Staring at her with a dagger like gaze. He sighed, <span style='color:purple'> "Besides, I can't take it back." </span>
     
  13. <span style='color:green'>Hishema looked at him puzzled, "Fhi?"</span>
     
  14. <span style='color:purple'> "Because. It doesn't work that way.... it just doesn't." </span> He looked down at his feet slightly.
     
  15. <span style='color:green'>"Yh, E'n tyjji." Hishema frowned, she had taken a peaceful memory from Kwerty, "Sham E'll qots huba sy halg iyo nuca umyshaj nanyji sy jagluka es."

    With that she jump over Kwerty held him tightly against her, and took off into the air. With her large wings she could easily support Kwerty and herself. She started laughing and she stopped going up, and just hovered in one spot.

    "Amqyi sha beaf?"</span>
     
  16. <span style='color:purple'> "It's nice. But you didn't take the memory." </span> He smiled, <span style='color:purple'> I gave it to you willfully, though I miss it. I do think its serving a better purpose now." </span> He was looking around with wonder. He'd never seen the canopy of the forest, and the city like this before. He held tightly to one of Hishema's hands. He'd always thought it would be this wonderous, but his mind couldn't even concieve such a beauty as this. He realized he was drooling a bit, and was entaking what so many a 'dragon took for granted. He loved it. <span style='color:purple'> "Thank you." </span> He said politely, grasping her hand a little tighter.
     
  17. <span style='color:green'>Hishema blushed a little and smiled, "Your...welcome."

    She landed, noticed she was still in her swimsuit, and quickly changed. After putting her backpack on with her stuff in it, she grabbed Kwerty again, but before taking off she asked, "Ty, fhaja thull fa dy?"</span>
     
  18. <span style='color:purple'> "Dhruv." </span> He stated solemnly. He took hold of her arm, <span style='color:purple'> "I'll meet you there though. I've got somthing to do." </span> He then pulled her in close, he stared deeply into her eyes. With a very slight kiss, he was off in the tottaly opposite direction. As he was walking away slowly, he put out his hand and extended his index and middle fingers. Peace.

    <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
    <table class='ooc'><tr><td> Moving? or just Finished? ^_^</td></tr></table>
     
  19. <span style='color:green'>Hishema's eyes went wide open, she touched her lips with her hands. As Kwerty walked away she felt joy that she had made another friend.</span>
     
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