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Haha, it's cool. My internet wasn't working for two days straight... These past two months have been an absolute NIGHTMARE. I could really use a freaking break, man.
Done. Alissa and Tyrian are back in business!
Now... Insert bad guy here.
Now... Insert bad guy here.
FERALISS / TYRIAN
As Hank beat himself unconscious, Tyrian seized the moment of distraction and slipped from her snout. He stood on the ground in front of her and called her name gently.
"Alissa, please, it's me. It's Tyrian."
Her attention snapped toward him, her eyes narrowing, but she didn't attack him. He reached toward her with a paw-hand held palm up, and she stared at it with distrust.
"Alissa. I need you to hear me. Please. I know how you feel. I've lost people I love. I've felt this way before... I want to help you."
Her eyes shifted away from him and back, but she stayed still.
"Let me help you, Alissa."
The dragon breathed in deeply, then as she sighed, she shapeshifted back into her human form. She stood still before Tyrian, hugging herself.
"It's okay. I'm here for you. You don't have to go through this alone."
Alissa collapsed, and Tyrian caught her. She gripped his chest fur and cried into him, and he knelt down and held her there protectively. He really wanted to help her, and he knew exactly how. He knew he would never let her face this alone, and he would help her control her emotions. He didn't want her to end up like him... He wouldn't let that happen.
"It's okay now. It's going to be okay. I promise."
As Hank beat himself unconscious, Tyrian seized the moment of distraction and slipped from her snout. He stood on the ground in front of her and called her name gently.
"Alissa, please, it's me. It's Tyrian."
Her attention snapped toward him, her eyes narrowing, but she didn't attack him. He reached toward her with a paw-hand held palm up, and she stared at it with distrust.
"Alissa. I need you to hear me. Please. I know how you feel. I've lost people I love. I've felt this way before... I want to help you."
Her eyes shifted away from him and back, but she stayed still.
"Let me help you, Alissa."
The dragon breathed in deeply, then as she sighed, she shapeshifted back into her human form. She stood still before Tyrian, hugging herself.
"It's okay. I'm here for you. You don't have to go through this alone."
Alissa collapsed, and Tyrian caught her. She gripped his chest fur and cried into him, and he knelt down and held her there protectively. He really wanted to help her, and he knew exactly how. He knew he would never let her face this alone, and he would help her control her emotions. He didn't want her to end up like him... He wouldn't let that happen.
"It's okay now. It's going to be okay. I promise."
I am really disappointed... I finally got a chance to get back on and it's dead...
My life has been in turmoil for a few weeks. Think we can try one more time, guys? Please?
I know where I'm going with this.
My life has been in turmoil for a few weeks. Think we can try one more time, guys? Please?
I know where I'm going with this.
Oh, wow, Nobbs, sounds like fun! Grundy should probably be on a recovery pattern anyway, since he was burned up pretty badly when he killed Alissa's parents.
I dunno. If we can get one more member, we can call them the Feral Four. XD
EDIT:
Just for IC purposes, don't ever call Tyrian a dog to his face. He's a wolf, and he is very offended when someone calls him a dog.
EDIT:
Just for IC purposes, don't ever call Tyrian a dog to his face. He's a wolf, and he is very offended when someone calls him a dog.
That is so hardcore that I don't even have words to describe how hardcore it is.
FERALISS / TYRIAN
Feraliss screamed, bubbling through the liquid fire surrounding her muzzle. Pain ripped through her body as Hank's sank into her snout. Her left claw ripped through the asphalt, creating a crater in the street, as her right arm ripped free of the binding. She couldn't reach her snout, but at least she had some freedom.
"HANK, NO!" Tyrian shouted, and he elbowed him in the gut, breaking his aim. Tyrian spread his wings and knocked Hank off of Alissa's snout.
Enraged, Feraliss tried again to breathe fire from between her teeth. The superheated rock gave way and her head snapped up, mouth snapped open, and she released a stream of flames into the air, licking just past Tertia. She turned back to Hank and swiped her head down toward him, headbutting him into the building across the street from the one he'd fallen from.
"ALISSA, NO, STOP!" Tyrian called. He waved his arms wildly, attracting her attention. She stared at him, then opened her jaw and released a stream of fire toward him, redirecting it toward her left front claw. She superheated the rock and released herself from its grip. Before she had time to turn on the strips that bound her hind legs and tail, Tyrian flew up and grabbed her muzzle. She swung her head sharply back and forth, but Tyrian held fast with a vice grip around her jaws to keep her mouth shut.
Feraliss screamed, bubbling through the liquid fire surrounding her muzzle. Pain ripped through her body as Hank's sank into her snout. Her left claw ripped through the asphalt, creating a crater in the street, as her right arm ripped free of the binding. She couldn't reach her snout, but at least she had some freedom.
"HANK, NO!" Tyrian shouted, and he elbowed him in the gut, breaking his aim. Tyrian spread his wings and knocked Hank off of Alissa's snout.
Enraged, Feraliss tried again to breathe fire from between her teeth. The superheated rock gave way and her head snapped up, mouth snapped open, and she released a stream of flames into the air, licking just past Tertia. She turned back to Hank and swiped her head down toward him, headbutting him into the building across the street from the one he'd fallen from.
"ALISSA, NO, STOP!" Tyrian called. He waved his arms wildly, attracting her attention. She stared at him, then opened her jaw and released a stream of fire toward him, redirecting it toward her left front claw. She superheated the rock and released herself from its grip. Before she had time to turn on the strips that bound her hind legs and tail, Tyrian flew up and grabbed her muzzle. She swung her head sharply back and forth, but Tyrian held fast with a vice grip around her jaws to keep her mouth shut.
Fantastic. I'll start working on a minor villain then, one that will be temporary and killed off soon. Pretty sure Feraliss and Tyrian will be Hank's allies after this is all over.
So another bad guy will keep us all pretty busy until the major plan goes through, and you can throw it at us when we are weak. It'll make for some very interesting plot points.
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