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I will have a post up hopefully over the weekend. Am working on a little something from our good Doctor's past so that is something I hope will be enjoyable to read.
I left the fate of Mr Hoyle's sister in AH's hands. If she was meant to die then so be it, if not then hooray for the unconcious Doc.
Kinn let out a sigh and ran a hand through his hair. He had to try and heal the dieing Shewolf himself, Atticus had taken the priority of questioning the mortally wounded Nixie and Mr Hoyle had offered his assistance in helping his sister. Kinn had to try and call on his own powers to draw energy from himself and Mr Hoyle. It would have to be enough to save the elderly sister of his boss.
"Mr Hoyle, I am going to try and ask the Earthmother for her blessing, I will need to take some of your energy and channel it through me to your sister, hopefully it will act as the same way as I had planned with Atticus's help."
The Old Wolf nodded his assent and extended his hand to Kinn. The Druid took the weathered hand and shut his eyes, falling almost immediately into communion with his Goddess. he silently conveyed his thoughts, asking for her blessing and guidance. As he felt a warmth flow through him he understood that Gaia had heard his plea. There was a slight tingling in his and Mr Hoyles hand. The exchange of energy had begun. Kinn focused as the Old man's energy flowed up his arm. The ancient power of the Wolf brought with it vivid memories from Mr Hoyle, Kinn had brief visions of running through a dense forest, howls echoing all around him, he clenched his jaw against the sudden urge to howl in response. The overwhelming scent of pine forest assaulted his nostrils, then came a hunger he had never experienced.
Kinn was finding it harder to hold onto his own identity, the Wolf in Mr Hoyle was ancient and powerful, it knew that Kinn was trying to syphon off some of it's power and was attacking the offender. Kinn brought up images of Mr Hoyles sister, the wound and what he hoped to accomplish with the help of the energy from Mr Hoyle. He had to show the wolf that he was trying to help it's kin and not stealing the power for himself. He felt a slight build of pressure in his head, it felt like it would explode, and then just as suddenly it stopped.
Sweat beading his forehead, Kinn placed his other hand on the open wound of the Shewolf. He felt the press of energy in his palm and gently coaxed it from his body, expelling it to fast would have killed the wolf outright. He mentally counted the seconds as the last of the energy flowed out of him. He felt hollowed out by the experience, his own being had almost been lost and he did not even know if the whole procedure would be a success. He nodded to Mr Hoyle and gave a wan smile. The whole process had taken about ten minutes, but to Kinn it felt as if he had run a marathon. He caught snippets of conversation and turned to look for Raleigh.
His vision blurred and he flopped heavily onto the floor, the travel from Africa to Ireland, then from there to this cave in Alaska and the unusual practice of energy transference had left him utterly drained. He was asleep in seconds.
"Mr Hoyle, I am going to try and ask the Earthmother for her blessing, I will need to take some of your energy and channel it through me to your sister, hopefully it will act as the same way as I had planned with Atticus's help."
The Old Wolf nodded his assent and extended his hand to Kinn. The Druid took the weathered hand and shut his eyes, falling almost immediately into communion with his Goddess. he silently conveyed his thoughts, asking for her blessing and guidance. As he felt a warmth flow through him he understood that Gaia had heard his plea. There was a slight tingling in his and Mr Hoyles hand. The exchange of energy had begun. Kinn focused as the Old man's energy flowed up his arm. The ancient power of the Wolf brought with it vivid memories from Mr Hoyle, Kinn had brief visions of running through a dense forest, howls echoing all around him, he clenched his jaw against the sudden urge to howl in response. The overwhelming scent of pine forest assaulted his nostrils, then came a hunger he had never experienced.
Kinn was finding it harder to hold onto his own identity, the Wolf in Mr Hoyle was ancient and powerful, it knew that Kinn was trying to syphon off some of it's power and was attacking the offender. Kinn brought up images of Mr Hoyles sister, the wound and what he hoped to accomplish with the help of the energy from Mr Hoyle. He had to show the wolf that he was trying to help it's kin and not stealing the power for himself. He felt a slight build of pressure in his head, it felt like it would explode, and then just as suddenly it stopped.
Sweat beading his forehead, Kinn placed his other hand on the open wound of the Shewolf. He felt the press of energy in his palm and gently coaxed it from his body, expelling it to fast would have killed the wolf outright. He mentally counted the seconds as the last of the energy flowed out of him. He felt hollowed out by the experience, his own being had almost been lost and he did not even know if the whole procedure would be a success. He nodded to Mr Hoyle and gave a wan smile. The whole process had taken about ten minutes, but to Kinn it felt as if he had run a marathon. He caught snippets of conversation and turned to look for Raleigh.
His vision blurred and he flopped heavily onto the floor, the travel from Africa to Ireland, then from there to this cave in Alaska and the unusual practice of energy transference had left him utterly drained. He was asleep in seconds.
Just giving everyone a heads up. I will have a post up by the weekend, trying to meet a deadline this week so I kind of had to make some sacrifices.
I have still got to try and work out what to post as well lol.
I have still got to try and work out what to post as well lol.
@AH- I now have to come up with some creative way of having a druid being able to coax life energy from an ancient werewolf to another ancient werewolf. This is going to be fun.
You could have at least said Atticus was carrying a medkit in his beard or something lol.
You could have at least said Atticus was carrying a medkit in his beard or something lol.
it's all life force or essence lol. I am just a little worried because both incubi and succubi can only feed when in the middle of a sexual act so I might have to take back my offer to Atticus lol.
Dr Kinnon Blair- Druid
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Both the Raleigh and Henry had transformed, their humanity dropping faster than the temperature in the cave. The young vampires blurred, that was the only way Kinn could describe it, and one of the Nixie holding Mr Hoyle's sister captive dropped to the floor.
Kinnon looked around, he had seen the knife flash, the ancient she-wolf's skin had been parted and the wound showed no sign of healing. The Nixie blade had been silver, Kinn needed something to help overcome the Lycan poison, the blade would have cauterised the skin but instead of drawing the wound shut it would remain open and the old wolf's lifesblood would remain pouring from the life threatening wound.
Kinn, keeping out of his combative companions way, managed to get close to the wounded women. He had no medical kit, no supplies and nothing that could counteract the silver's grip. He had one idea however, a theory he had developed from studying Succubi. Turning to Atticus, Kinn called out to the demon, hoping that the feeding powers of both the male and female species of lust demon's were similar.
"I need to know if you can channel chi energy into a healing form for others. Succubi I have met were able to expel their own lifeforce into a steam of energy, this they could pass on to another person, you can feed from me afterwards if the process is too draining, I wont die so you can take as much as you want."
Kinn was not sure if his plan would work, the theory behind it was that the extra energy flowing into the injured women's body would kickstart the healing powers and bypass te silver's toxins.If not he hoped Mr Hoyle had said all he needed to before they arrived. Other than a medical kit appearing out of nowhere. Kinn could not see this ending in any other outcome than the she-wolf's death and the subsequent revenge his companions would exact on the remaining Nixie.
Whilst waiting for a reply from Atticus, Kinn felt for the pulse of Hoyle's sister, it was surprisingly strong and steady for one with a mortal wound. Kinn wondered if this was because of how advanced the woman's age was and the fact that she was a true blood Lycan and not on turned by bite or magic.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Both the Raleigh and Henry had transformed, their humanity dropping faster than the temperature in the cave. The young vampires blurred, that was the only way Kinn could describe it, and one of the Nixie holding Mr Hoyle's sister captive dropped to the floor.
Kinnon looked around, he had seen the knife flash, the ancient she-wolf's skin had been parted and the wound showed no sign of healing. The Nixie blade had been silver, Kinn needed something to help overcome the Lycan poison, the blade would have cauterised the skin but instead of drawing the wound shut it would remain open and the old wolf's lifesblood would remain pouring from the life threatening wound.
Kinn, keeping out of his combative companions way, managed to get close to the wounded women. He had no medical kit, no supplies and nothing that could counteract the silver's grip. He had one idea however, a theory he had developed from studying Succubi. Turning to Atticus, Kinn called out to the demon, hoping that the feeding powers of both the male and female species of lust demon's were similar.
"I need to know if you can channel chi energy into a healing form for others. Succubi I have met were able to expel their own lifeforce into a steam of energy, this they could pass on to another person, you can feed from me afterwards if the process is too draining, I wont die so you can take as much as you want."
Kinn was not sure if his plan would work, the theory behind it was that the extra energy flowing into the injured women's body would kickstart the healing powers and bypass te silver's toxins.If not he hoped Mr Hoyle had said all he needed to before they arrived. Other than a medical kit appearing out of nowhere. Kinn could not see this ending in any other outcome than the she-wolf's death and the subsequent revenge his companions would exact on the remaining Nixie.
Whilst waiting for a reply from Atticus, Kinn felt for the pulse of Hoyle's sister, it was surprisingly strong and steady for one with a mortal wound. Kinn wondered if this was because of how advanced the woman's age was and the fact that she was a true blood Lycan and not on turned by bite or magic.
@AH is the blade the Nixie used silver, or magically enhanced. Just asking because it will affect my post as Kinnon will be attempting to help save Mr Hoyle's sister.
Dr Kinnon Blair
Kinn had been watching the proceedings with care, he did not want to miss out on anything, the god woman's transformation was not entirely unexpected. Neither was seeing a eight foot tall red furred werewolf go running past. However when the green light started swirling out of the ground, Kinnon was fully enveloped in a not unfamiliar sense of...What?.. He could not quite recall, it was like a rich aromatic blend of his favourite herbs and spices woven into a blanket.
Which was abruptly pulled away from him as they all plummeted into a darkness so complete it went beyond the absence of light. He felt his pulse quicken at the unexpected means of travel, he thought to himself, at least this time there are no fairies. Somehow that manage to ground him, He understood how many portals worked, this was not something he had much experience with, he tried to break through the blackness, trying to glimpse anyone or anything. It was a futile practice but one his mind was now fully engaged in.
A sudden intrusion of light, a blend of colour, a breeze carrying with it the scent of a dog, no a wolf. Kinnon's feet were touching solid ground, he knelt to examine the floor, gingerly touching it at first just in case. Limestone, he thought.
He stood up and looked around, he could make out the outlines of others, especially Raleigh, who was still standing a good nine feet tall.
Mr Hoyle stood before the group, He was looking his usual self, except Kinnon noted that he looked somehow older. Kinn did not understand the Lycan bloodline fully, he had been allowed to take a few blood samples from a couple of werewolves that had been infected with a mutant strain of rabies. He knew that the constant breaking and reshaping of bones would eventually take it's toll. But this was different.
After being informed of where they were and who they were going to meet, Kinn wished he had been more prepared, he wondered if he would be able to make a detour back to the Sanctuary, to pick up some things they might need. He did not even have the luxury of a field kit. He looked over at Raleigh, now in human form. Just as the Dryad spoke. Kinn smiled. At least this time he was not the one standing naked after a spot of magical transportation.
Kinn had been watching the proceedings with care, he did not want to miss out on anything, the god woman's transformation was not entirely unexpected. Neither was seeing a eight foot tall red furred werewolf go running past. However when the green light started swirling out of the ground, Kinnon was fully enveloped in a not unfamiliar sense of...What?.. He could not quite recall, it was like a rich aromatic blend of his favourite herbs and spices woven into a blanket.
Which was abruptly pulled away from him as they all plummeted into a darkness so complete it went beyond the absence of light. He felt his pulse quicken at the unexpected means of travel, he thought to himself, at least this time there are no fairies. Somehow that manage to ground him, He understood how many portals worked, this was not something he had much experience with, he tried to break through the blackness, trying to glimpse anyone or anything. It was a futile practice but one his mind was now fully engaged in.
A sudden intrusion of light, a blend of colour, a breeze carrying with it the scent of a dog, no a wolf. Kinnon's feet were touching solid ground, he knelt to examine the floor, gingerly touching it at first just in case. Limestone, he thought.
He stood up and looked around, he could make out the outlines of others, especially Raleigh, who was still standing a good nine feet tall.
Mr Hoyle stood before the group, He was looking his usual self, except Kinnon noted that he looked somehow older. Kinn did not understand the Lycan bloodline fully, he had been allowed to take a few blood samples from a couple of werewolves that had been infected with a mutant strain of rabies. He knew that the constant breaking and reshaping of bones would eventually take it's toll. But this was different.
After being informed of where they were and who they were going to meet, Kinn wished he had been more prepared, he wondered if he would be able to make a detour back to the Sanctuary, to pick up some things they might need. He did not even have the luxury of a field kit. He looked over at Raleigh, now in human form. Just as the Dryad spoke. Kinn smiled. At least this time he was not the one standing naked after a spot of magical transportation.
I am still here. Just caught between a rock and a proverbial hard place at the moment but will either have a post up by tomorrow (sunday) or will wait until the group leaves to sort out the Lycan problem.
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