<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> This thread is private for Adun. TimeStamp: Tria 18/79 - ItÂ’s a beautiful day, a few hours before noon. Characters- Tyolt Femdt (Crystal_vixen_) http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=20Character Profile</a> Adun Nagin (Adun) http://shadowlack.com/persona.php?id=117Character Profile</a></td></tr></table> The forest was quiet, with the exception for the trees rustling away and the sound of a singing voice. The song glided through the trees and was carried by the wind, able to be heard at the fringes of the forest. The heat of embarrassment would surely find her if she knew people could hear her. The femme sat on the edge of the Magi Lake, dipping her feet in the water, swaying her feet back and fourth, in and out of the water as she did. Dressed in nothing her fur swayed freely. Prick red hair swerved around her face as she sang. With her feet in the water, her tail swaying, and doing something she loved, she had a smile on her face as she sang out to the watery depths. After finishing her song she dipped her slender finger into the water and cupped some, splashing it onto her face, leaving dark wet streaks in her hair. She sighed and cupped another handful of water, this time drinking it. It was a beautiful day, yet she felt like there was a depressed vibe, lingering in the forest around her. She looked up to the wispy clouds that followed the wind, changing shape as they moved silently across the skies. She was on the verge of falling asleep, for the sun was warm and yet she was cool because the water was up to her shins as she fell back to lay at the edge of the lake, her white feathered wings fanned out beside her light blue body.
Adun finally reached the shore, his eyes and body weary. He had gotten out of arius asap after what happened. He let it loose, killing five and getting the crap kicked out of him in the process. Adun felt no need to go on, his body and mind broken, slowly succumbing to the darkness within him. He saw tyolt on the beach, quickly noting that it was her who was singing earlier. <span style='color:red'>You never told me you could sing </span> He said, neededing at least a temporary respite from the darkness.
Tyolt sat up and in an instant! Her head turned around to see a beat-up looking pendragon looking at her. Her face turned bright red under her fur, which was completely noticeable. she put on a stern face and pointed at him. <span style='color:blue'>Never sneak up on me like that!</span> She chuckled after a minute and smiled at him. <span style='color:blue'>Adun, what happened to you? You look so beat-up...</span> Still blushing like mad she walked over to him and gave him a hug. Her old friend looked tired and worn, she guessed that he was the one she felt, the depressed feeling in the trees. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> sorry for it being a little bit short ^^; </td></tr></table>
Adun returned the hug, feeling a little better. "Got the crap beat out of me in aurius." He said, leaving out part of it. "And why are you blushing, I think you sing well." He said, smiling at her and letting go, sitting down. He looked up at her, his eyes showing sadness for a second, then covering it up.
Tyolt was still blushing. <span style='color:blue'>I... Don't like singing in front of people... It's embarassing...</span> She thought for a moment then the mild redness on her face dissapeared. Rasining a brow she questioned him sternly. <span style='color:blue'>What did you do to get beat up for? You can tell me.</span> She said, knowing he'd perposly forgot to mention something. She gave him a searching glare, almost seemed like she was taking him apart to see what he was hiding. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> holy.. so short >.< </td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>I was alone and in the seedy part of the city</span> He said, still leaving out the part about his berserker. <span style='color:red'>How is it embararssing? You have talent.</span> He said, trying to change the subject. H e did not want to reveal what he had done in aurius, at lests, not yet. He just hoped tyolt would understand. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>I know, its short</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:blue'>Okay then. I won't ask then... If you dont want to talk...</span> She made a pouting face then chuckled. Shaking her head she understood that he didn't wish to talk about it. <span style='color:blue'>I... Just get embarassed when people hear me sing... There ARE some exceptions... but... still...</span> she wasn't sure how to explain it. She just felt embarassed when people heard her sing. She finally sat down next to him and looked out to the lake. Looking back at him she asked, <span style='color:blue'>So, besides getting beaten up... Hows life?</span> she was determined to start a good long conversation, since it had beena while since she had seen Adun.
<span style='color:red'>Okay...what do you mean by exceptions?</span> He asked, her statement intruiging him.
Tyolt thought for a moment... Thinking over her words carefully... <span style='color:blue'>Well... there was the one exception of when i was hear... A few years ago... I met the first guy i liked... He was a very good singer... Great tone... You could hear his voice for miles through the forest... I found him sitting by a tree and I coulnd't help but join in with the tune... We ended up together for a while... Eventually we just lost contact...</span> She shrugged. It really didn't matter to her anymore. <span style='color:blue'>There are only some people i feel comfortable singing around. I'm not saying your one of them, you were just... unexpected... thats all.</span> she shifted a little bit, hoping he woulnd't take it the wrong way.
<span style='color:red'>oh, its okay, I was just curious.</span> He said, rubbing the wound on his chest, noting it had opened up again. <span style='color:red'>so how is life treating you?</span> He asked, laying back on the sand.
Tyolt shrugged. Nothing out of the normal had happenend. Like was just boring old days at school and then weekends she would spend her time here or with Suro. <span style='color:lightblue'>Not all that much is new. I have school wich is going okay... other than that...</span> She hadn't noticed the wound until she smelled the blood. She looked down at him with a sad look. <span style='color:blue'>You know... you should get those healed. Theyd be a pain if they re-open all the time.</span> Seeing how it wasnt bleeding all that much yet she wasn't worrying. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> braaaain dead >.< i think an earwig crawled into my brain and ate my creativity >.< </td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>I think I can heal it, but do you know any fire spells?</span> He asked, knowing what he wa going to ask her to do next was going to hurt...a lot. But, at least it would seal the wound for a while.
Tyolt raised a brow, not realising what he wanted. <span style='color:blue'>Yees... Why...</span> It clicked into her mind what he wanted. She dind't like the sound of what she was thinking. <span style='color:blue'>You want me too... seal the would up?! using my fire? I...</span> she hated hurting people even if it was for the good... <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> sorry for the quick post </td></tr></table>
"Correct." He said, noting her apprehension. "Yeah its gonna hurt, but I need this thing sealed or I'm gonna get infected right next to my heart and lungs." He said, knowing it was true. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>I'm gonna be gone this weekend, but I'll be back on monday.</td></tr></table>
Tyolt hesitated and then nodded. <span style='color:blue'>Okay... I hope i don't mess up or anything...</span> She turned away from him slightly and muttered a few words, summoning the powers of fromnia to her hands. A small flame spouted at the end of her hands. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> shoooortt.. >.< </td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>You won't</span> He said, smiling at her. <span style='color:red'>Besides, i can't go swimming with an open wound can I?</span> He said, laying back and prepping himself. <span style='color:red'>Lets get this over with</span>
Tyolt gave in, knowing she had too. Crawling to his side, she leaned her head over his chest, checking the wound. Raising her hand up to the gash she gave a glance at Adun. Looking back to his chest she brought the tip of her fingers to one end of the wound... After what seemed like hours, who kows maybe it was? Tyolt sat back and wipped her brow. The concentration of sealing the would as well as she could took alot of effort and keeping her spell up for that long tired her. She still was only a beginner after all... <span style='color:blue'>I... hope thats alright...</span>
<span style='color:red'>It was. Rest, you need to.</span> Adun said, smiling at her and checking the wound, seeing that it was healed over completely. <span style='color:red'>"Besides, you got practice from this.</span> He sat down on the beach, scooping up a handful of sand and watching the grains fall through, leaving only a few in his hand. He clenched his hand, punching the dirt as his bangs covered his eyes, a silver tear making its way down his cheek.
Tyolt was just about to lay down, she had been watching. <span style='color:blue'>Whats wrong? It's more than just physical pain...</span> She moved a bit closer and looked at him. She wasn't sure what to say, or even if she should be asking but she felt she needed to. Something was wrong and she was his friend. Aren't friends supposed to tell eachother things? <span style='color:blue'>If they are very close friends... </span> <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>sorry to cut it short but i'm late to do dishes.. mom will kill me! *scuttles out and does then*</td></tr></table>
<span style='color:red'>I killed them</span>. He said, punching the sand. Tears flowed freely from his eyes now, unable to bear the pain. <span style='color:red'>I was beaten, almost to death, but I let it out, and killed them. Five that will never see the light of day again. </span> He said, his eyes shutting tightly as his body wracked with sobs, trying to bear the knowledge that he had killed.
