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A Winter to Freeze Your Heart part 2

Started by Unimaginative, February 10, 2014, 06:17:49 PM

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Cornflower MM

Arya looked behind her to see if Vatra was coming and then said, "Turn around Vatra. That looks like it didn't end well." She had seen a flash of Bryant's white fur, but too high up for him to be walking.

Dannflower Reguba

     Ervoyce knew that things could hardly end well at this point, he was carrying the knocked out form of the beast he had gone to help. Raising his voice just enough to communicate to Arya and Vatra he called, "Your friend here isn't the best at watching where he walks, Vatra, could you go get a nurse?" He wanted to talk to Arya in private, she knew Bryant, but would she know him enough? This other weakness that he spoke of had the darker squirrel curious, if he could discover what it was somehow...
"Remember, sometimes is best to be like boomerang and come back." ~ Griffen

Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes. ~ Oscar Wilde

Mistakes can make you grow - That doesn't mean you're friends. ~NF - Remember This

Faiyloe

Vatra turned relived but when she saw Bryant she winced and went to do as Ervoyce said. She went in to the tree and back the infirmary luckily there was a sister there now and she said "Bryant..." Then she realized that she wasn't sure what had happened. "Bryant needs you help," She said simply.
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Cornflower MM

Arya jogged up to Ervoyce, to look Bryant over closer and hear what had hgappened. "Good grief, what did he do?"

Dannflower Reguba

     "He had a little personal time with the ground using the assistance of the ever handy roots." Ervoyce watched Vatra leave out of the corner of his eye, then got close to Arya and whispered, "Arya, you seem to know Bryant better than anybeast. He mentioned having a weakness other than his unusual fur color, do you have ANY idea as to what this could be?"
"Remember, sometimes is best to be like boomerang and come back." ~ Griffen

Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes. ~ Oscar Wilde

Mistakes can make you grow - That doesn't mean you're friends. ~NF - Remember This

Cornflower MM

Arya furrowed her brow, perplexed. "I don't know, Ervoyce. His family wouldn't be it; His father was a drunk and his mother didn't like him because he's an albino. He didn't have any siblings, either. But I've seen the way he looks at Vatra, maybe it's her? But maybe something here. He's more familiar with sand and dunes and the hot sun, he wouldn't come here for no reason. Unless...It's  me, but I doubt that. But we did spend a lot of time together, because he found me close to death, and I stayed a bit longer than necessary. But I don't think it would be me. But me and Vatra are the two likeliest possibilities to me."

Faiyloe

Vatra came back with The sister who had brought her kit. "What happened?" Vatra asked.
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Cornflower MM

Arya looked to Ervoyce to answer; He'd been the one with Bryant after all.

Dannflower Reguba

Ervoyce was somewhat startled by Vatra's return as he had been deep in thought, pondering Arya's words. Looking t Vatra and the sister, he answered, "He tripped on a root and hit his head, he didn't seem to fall too hard so he should be fine." He gestured to Brockhall, should I bring him inside? Or just lay him down here?"
"Remember, sometimes is best to be like boomerang and come back." ~ Griffen

Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes. ~ Oscar Wilde

Mistakes can make you grow - That doesn't mean you're friends. ~NF - Remember This

Faiyloe

"Bring him down to the infirmary," The sister said. Vatra then let out a giggle. "Sorry I was just thinking how ironic this is," 
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Dannflower Reguba

As Ervoyce headed towards the infirmary, his curiosity wouldn't allow him to not ask the question raised by Vatra's statement, "The irony? I don't see how this is ironic."
"Remember, sometimes is best to be like boomerang and come back." ~ Griffen

Experience is simply the name we give our mistakes. ~ Oscar Wilde

Mistakes can make you grow - That doesn't mean you're friends. ~NF - Remember This

rachel25

OOC: I'mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm back! It seems Zanga, Jantar, and Grund didn't need to be used, but thanks to Han, and Faiy for saying they would anyway.

BIC: Grund didn't know what to do for a moment, then snarled. He kicked a chair, "This is ridicules! I will not be beaten, by anyone!"
Jantar didn't say anyone, what could she say? This wasn't a conversation, it was Grund thinking out loud. So she kept her silence, and waited to be addressed.
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Zanga was planning his route in, there were some guards on the ramparts, but there was only two guards patrolling each wall. And there was a regular change of guards. Zanga noticed that the guards on the walls, often left their posts one or two minutes early. Going off to do as they wished, because it seemed as soon as they left the walltop, if they were noticed, they had to go, and do some other task elsewhere. That was the reason they left before the next set of guards arrived.
Zanga smiled, he would get in when it was dark, and the walltops were deserted. In the dark, with his hood up, he wouldn't be noticed. He would just be able to walk in, but Zanga also knew that it wouldn't be that straight forward. But he would be able to handle it, nothing would stop him slaying that darn fox.     

Cornflower MM

Arya raised an eyebrow at Ervoyce's startled look. I thought no one  could sneak up him, but it appears I was wrong. She thought, then said, "Well, I'm heading in."

Faiyloe

"Well that was me just this winter. I ran off. You had to bring me back. I fell out of a tree. If it hadn't of been for the snow I would have be just like him there. out with the lights," Vatra said fallowing him back into Brockhall.
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rachel25

Zanga was becoming sleepy. It was mid afternoon, and it was hot in the tree. He was also hungry, but he hadn't brought any provisions. He had been too eager to get away unseen. He was paying for it now, sitting, with his stomach rumbling, in the tree. His eyelids began to droop, Zanga moved into a better position in the tree, he didn't want to fall, and break a leg.