Re: A Kiss InThe Rain

[Saviour]

Raiiel

"I don't believe I do" I reply sweetly. Stepping back to lean on Kryptonite's shoulder. He easily supported my weight, and lowered his head to graze on the grass along the base of the tree. "What a shame it would be, to trade such a stud for that little mare" I say and furrow my brows fakely. I look up momentarily to the darkening sky. Good. "But I'd be getting home if I were you. The forest can be dangerous at night" I say, a small smirk playing on my small, pink lips.

[Guest]

Scyren looked at the sky, as she did. "Nope." He said simply. "I'll stay here and watch you all night if I have to. I'm getting my stud back. Any favors you want of me? I'll probably do it. Except leave. That one I won't." Scyren eyed her. "Just give me the stud, I'll leave the tack and mare, and we can get out of each other's lives for good. Doesn't that sound appealing to you?"

[Saviour]

Raiiel

I shrug lightly "Nah, I enjoy this here stud" I say, patting his leg before turning my back to him and twining my fingers in his mane. I braid it silently. Our hair acting quite alike in the playful breeze, although mine was much longer and easily bounced about. I listen closely behind me, still not trusting him. But I wasn't going to show him that I was actually slightly fearful of him. Never. Even if the new elven race was stronger and more lustful.

[Guest]

Scyren chuckled as he stepped silently closer, just as she turned around. He saw her braiding his stud's mane. "He's not a girl, you know," Scyren said before stepping silently behind her and pulling her away from the stud, his hands firmly on her shoulders. "He doesn't like to have his mane braided. He's not some prancey show mare."

[Saviour]

Raiiel

When he spins me around, I spit at him. Purposely hitting him in the chest. "Get your filthy hands off me" I snarl, slipping from his grip and hoisting myself onto his bareback sideways. Not intending to move until he left. I cross my arms stubbornly. Looking down at him.

[ poo ]

[Guest]

Scyren nodded at her. "All right, then. Have it your way." He untied Kryptonite's reins and swiftly swung himself up onto the stud and spurred him into a gallop, hoping the sudden movement would throw the she-elf off, although he doubted it. With that, Scyren began to steer Kryptonite towards home, leaving the black mare tied to the tree, grazing quietly. She seemed quite content.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

I quickly grab his waist to keep myself on. Not really realizing I had until he turned onto the trail. I snatch my hands back and push his arm roughly. "Turn around!" I yell, my discontent plaguing a normally sweet voice. He was such a pain! Why couldn't he just give up already?

[Guest]

Scyren didn't listen to her. He didn't even complain when he felt her arms around his waist. "All right, you turn around!" Scyren said, yanking back roughly on Kryptonite's reins so the stud reared. Scyren was hoping to dump the female off. He was getting his stud back, no matter what. And he'd keep him, too. Even if it meant Kryptonite had to sleep in his room with him.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

The second unexpected movement was too drastic, and I toppled off the stallion. Landing in the mud just behind it. I grit my teeth and draw my bow, instinctively aiming directly at his heart. "Don't you dare move" I snap, seeing red in the situation.


[ sorry so short ]

[Guest]

Scyren wasn't done with his little tricks yet. Instead of obeying her, he mocked fear and then kicked Kryptonite in the soft fleshy area between his thighs and stomach. The horse bucked instinctively, hooves barely grazing the she-elf's nose, before galloping off in a zig-zag motion, which would make it nigh impossible to hit. He hoped she wasn't that good of an archer.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

My heart burned in anger at his mockery. Feeling and smelling the stallions hooves graze the very tip of my nose's tip. He hten began to swerve away, and I immediately got to work. Memorizing the pattern of the stud's movments and timing it perfectly. When I released the arrow, it slid right into the man's lower calf. Near the ankle. Sure, it wouldn't be of much importance, but it would sure hurt. "Bite me" I growl under my breath and lift myself from the brown, muddy ground. Brushing my dress smooth before turning my brown eyes to him.

[Guest]

Scyren chuckled as he thought he'd gotten away. He managed to stay on Kryptonite by leaning with the stud whenever he turned. Scyren had just thought he'd gotten out of her weak grasp when he felt a sharp pain shoot up his leg. He cried out and looked down to see an arrow sticking out of his calf. "Gah!" He growled and ripped it out, almost getting the arrowhead stuck. The pain seared worse as he leaned over on one side of Kryptonite, clutching his leg, and nearly falling off of the stud as he continued to swerve.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

"Chew on that!" I yell after him before swiftly turning around. Stroking the small mare's silky coat and untying her. Sure, he had his stud. But now he had a ghastly[sp?] wound that would hurt like crazy. I slip the saddle and pad from the mare's hide and set it on the ground. Then loosened her reins and slipped those off. She immediately lowered her head to munch on some sweeter species of moss. Content with not eating for the night, I set to building a fire. Honestly, Scyren could pass out and get lost somewhere for all I cared. And to think I thought he was a polite young man!

[Guest]

Scyren heard her scream, and he turned his head, pain contorting his usually fine features. He grimaced and leaned against the horse's neck, expecting Kryptonite to know the way home. He clenched his teeth, his hand wraping almost violently around his leg. It wasn't bleeding too badly, but it was hurting like crazy. It felt like somebody had tried to saw it off and stopped when they reached the bone, deciding it wasn't worth to effort. He took in another shaky breath. That female. He'd get her back for this. He'd put her in pain, even though it was usually his policy not to hurt females.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

I could see the faint silhouette of him hunched over the stallion, gripping his neck. I let a small smirk lift onto my soft, ivory face and strike two pieces of flint together. Sparking immediately to light the dried moss. It ignited, and burned hot for a few seconds. Then it caught to the thin twigs and began to burn into thicker branches. I set a bigger log on top and then sit down in the grass beside the mare. Stroking her bold cheekbone and listening to the fading hoofbeats of Kryptonite.

[Guest]

Scyren had managed to keep himself awake and conscience all the way back to the castle, and immediately had Kryptonite carry him up to his room, where the doctor found him passed out from pain on the back of the horse.
The doctor quickly bandaged the wound and put a special solvant on it to make sure that it wouldn't hurt as bad. Kryptonite, sensing his master's pain, refused to budge out of Scyren's room, and the doctor mearly shrugged and let the horse stay.

[ poo reply. sorry ]

[Saviour]

[ Lol no problem ]

Raiiel

I let my head fall back against the bark of the tree and rest my intoxicating eyes. Rolling the lavender-colored crystal in my palm absently. I wasn't really thinking of much, but simply resting. For I prefered not to sleep in fear someone or something would take advantage of that weakened state. Instead, I trained my ears to listen all around me and focused on the sound of the mare's teeth pulling at the moss.

[Guest]

It was about an hour when Scyren came-to. He looked around to see Kryptonite munching on the tablecloth of his table that sat in the corner of the room before the window. "Kryptonite!" Scyren said groggily as the stud picked up an apple off the food basket on the table and began to eat messily. "Ahh, well.." Scyren sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes before looking down to see blood faintly coming through the bandage the doctor had made. But the good thing was, most of the pain was gone. Now it was only a slight buzzing and a pinch equivilent to a bee-sting.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

I finally drifted deeper into sleep. Still hearing and feeling the mare when she brushed against my arm every so often.
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When I awoke, it was late in the morning. Rubbing my eyes, I stand up and nearly doubled over. I hadn't eaten in two days. I sigh softly and grab my bow. Lifting my groggy self onto the mare's back. She started, but quickly relaxed at the feeling of my weight on her back. I take her whithers in my hand and tell her to back up. She obeyed. As it was every horse's instinct. I then started to trot her along the trail. Searching for tracks.

[Guest]

The next morning when Scyren awoke, he found his leg to be in better condition, although slightly bruised from where the arrowhead had hit him. It hurt to walk, still, and he was forced to limp on stairways, but otherwise he could suck up the pain and get on with the day. To ensure Kryptonite's safety, the stud was left in his rooms, which were guarded heavily--as they had always been. The stud was to be treated as Scyren was himself. Fed three times a day, groomed, and exercised. It all came well, as Scyren made his way outside, and sat down on the steps to the castle, looking up into the cloudless sky, nearly forgetting completely about the elf woman.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

It was a typical day. Other than having the mare. But I just couldn't get the man from my mind. It seemed I had been studying his features so hard before that they were burned into my mind. I missed nearly all the shots I took, and couldn't find but a few small doe's. With a grunt, I lifted the animal into my arms and set her on the mare's rump. Tying a bit of rope around it to keep it secure. I mount and ride back towards camp.

[Guest]

Scyren grimaced as he got up, pain momentarily shooting through his leg. He groaned and rubbed it, thoughts of the she-elf coming back to him. He wondered if he should burden her with the pregnant mare, just to see how she'd cope. But then again, that mare was going to foal Kryptonite's spawn. It would be his, and he'd raise it (if it was a colt) like he raised Kryptonite. Sighing, Scyren glared into the forest and thought he saw the she-elf, hunting, but he ignored it. He must've been seeing things. With that, he turned and walked back inside, stomach growling loudly. It definately was time to eat.

[Saviour]

Raiiel

I dismount the mare and begin cleaning the deer. Stopping to place some of the meat on the fire. When I was finished, I took the remains far from the camp and stepped down to the river. Slipping from the dress to let it soak whilst I did the same.

[Guest]

Just to make sure he wasn't dreaming, Scyren looked behind him. Nothing was there. He shook his head. He must be hungrier than he first thought. He walked into the palace and closed the doors behind him, staring intently at the pictures of his mother, who was healing at a slow but steady pace. He went into the dining hall and picked up a crissant[SP!] and began to nibble on it gently.


[ what should happen? o3o ]

[Saviour]

[ Ermmm... idk D= ]

Raiiel

I dip my toe into the water. It's cool, smooth surface warping the pale image of my skin. I step deeper in, then submerge completely. Sighing at the feeling of being clean. I run my hands through my hair after pulling it from it's tie. The thick, red, long hair floating around me like a pool of blood.

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