"Look psycho, I can't remember your name right which might have something to do with being woken up but leave me alone!"
Psycho!? Had it all been a dream? Had last night even happened? Thema was now questioning her own sanity along with the others now.
As his familiar huffed a breath of smoke at the plant mage, she took a step back, not wanting to get burned by the heat. Once the duo was out of sight, Thema squatted on the ground and placed her hands atop her head. How did she get back at the Haven? Where was GIlfred? Who was that man? She had no answers to any of her questions, leaving her to feel helpless in her current situation.
Rubbing her eyes, she could feel tears beginning to form. The plants that sprouted around her offered only a minor dose of consolation. By now, her vision was finally adjusting to the darkness. It was then she saw another figure approach her. The lush flora shifted slightly towards the foreign being, a low hiss seemed to escape a few.
"Hey, Thema. How are you feeling? Gilfred brought you here last night after you healed him, you were sleeping pretty heavy. Yahtzee's a little flustered outside, can you tell me what happened?"
“…Cora?” Now she was really questioning her sanity. Oddly enough, her story added up. But could she really trust her? After all, it was her who ran away and pretty much caused the collapse of the hygrons. “Wheres Gilfred? And who was that man?” she asked, trying her best to conceal her shaking voice. She stood up and loosened her body language, though her plants still stood in their defensive position. The bottom of the growth teemed with life with the tangle of roots almost shaking the earth around her.
"What is going on?"
Like a switch, the defensive flora immediately took a neutral position. Though vines escaped the thicket, they slithered in a curious manner rather than an intimidating one. Thema turned towards the voice, finally able to receive one of the answers she had been searching for. It was Gilfred who now stood before her. She tried to speak, but her voice trailed off. “Last night, I…” pausing, she began to inquire yet another question. This one was more soft spoken than the others. “How did we get here?”
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poor confused little thema. if only she knew shes about to get her shit wrecked by a dragon xD
if you couldnt infer, the man thema is trying to wake is yahtzee. i hope you dont mind that i made him a bit of a heavy sleeper. i figure this can go a couple ways. either gilfred wakes up after hearing thema call for him and consoles her, yahtzee takes a swift kick in the ribs and gets interrogated by an angry plant lady, or you have salamander defend you and an epic battle between familiars breaks out. its up to you guys.
if you couldnt infer, the man thema is trying to wake is yahtzee. i hope you dont mind that i made him a bit of a heavy sleeper. i figure this can go a couple ways. either gilfred wakes up after hearing thema call for him and consoles her, yahtzee takes a swift kick in the ribs and gets interrogated by an angry plant lady, or you have salamander defend you and an epic battle between familiars breaks out. its up to you guys.
It took a few moments for Thema to gather her thoughts. She awoke from a bed of lush clovers, rubbing her eyes. As she ran her fingers through the grass, a sudden realization made her gasp aloud. She looked around the Haven in bewilderment and saw a few bodies of other men sleeping in similar patches of earth. Last night, i… she thought. She plucked some clovers from the ground and smashed them in each palm. Her frustration was apparent. As she pulled more clovers, her memories finally hit her like a truck. “Gilfred!” she exclaimed. Last nights memories began to flood back to her.
The rescue mission, the escape, and the healing session overwhelmed her thoughts. She stood up in shock, unsure of how she ended up back in the Haven. Thema frantically looked over her shoulders, searching for some sort of answer. “Gilfred!” she called out again, her voice echoing through the cave. She could feel the tickle of the clovers stems growing by the moment. They thickened and began to disperse around her as a defense mechanism. Had she passed out? Her mind drew a blank. The last thing she could remember was leaning over the metal bender and treating his wounds.
Trying her best to keep a level head, she walked over to the nearest body and gave it a soft nudge with her boot. Her eyes still hadn’t adjusted to the darkness of the cave, but she could see that the man had fairly tanned skin and wore dark clothing. She gave another nudge, this time a bit harder to see if he was even alive. Though she tried to stay calm, the flora that grew around her showed her true emotions. A trail of wildflowers and clovers grew sporadically in the steps of the plant mage. Large flowers well above their average size spurted from the earth as well in no particular pattern. Two large vines reached for the sleeping body, seductive in their movements. She needed to know something, anything about how she ended up back at the Haven and the whereabouts of Gilfred. As the vines crept closer, she reeled her foot back, preparing a final kick that was sure to wake the man if he was alive.
The rescue mission, the escape, and the healing session overwhelmed her thoughts. She stood up in shock, unsure of how she ended up back in the Haven. Thema frantically looked over her shoulders, searching for some sort of answer. “Gilfred!” she called out again, her voice echoing through the cave. She could feel the tickle of the clovers stems growing by the moment. They thickened and began to disperse around her as a defense mechanism. Had she passed out? Her mind drew a blank. The last thing she could remember was leaning over the metal bender and treating his wounds.
Trying her best to keep a level head, she walked over to the nearest body and gave it a soft nudge with her boot. Her eyes still hadn’t adjusted to the darkness of the cave, but she could see that the man had fairly tanned skin and wore dark clothing. She gave another nudge, this time a bit harder to see if he was even alive. Though she tried to stay calm, the flora that grew around her showed her true emotions. A trail of wildflowers and clovers grew sporadically in the steps of the plant mage. Large flowers well above their average size spurted from the earth as well in no particular pattern. Two large vines reached for the sleeping body, seductive in their movements. She needed to know something, anything about how she ended up back at the Haven and the whereabouts of Gilfred. As the vines crept closer, she reeled her foot back, preparing a final kick that was sure to wake the man if he was alive.
so i ended up staying out super late tonight even though it was a monday lmao. i have plans tomorrow as well but ill try my hardest to get a post up which should be around the late evening/early am time. thema is just sleeping so it shouldnt be holding u guys up that much but i just thought i would inform you all :)
i think ill let urukhai respond one more time before i get mine in
i was contemplating where i should take my last post but i decided to end things before they got too steamy. i wouldnt picture thema to be the type of girl to give it up on their first night anyways, even if he is a cutie. :p so instead i decided to go for the cliche pass out into cuddling position because its cute so why not lol
While Thema removed the gloves from her hands, she could hear GIlfreds breathing irregulate. Metal clashes and sharp gasps danced behind her while she waited for her subject to situate himself. "Probably need better padded clothing, what do you think?" he asked. Thema took this as her queue that he was ready and turned around, unprepared for the sight before her.
Blotches of his skin were severely bruised. But even through the bruising, Thema couldn’t help but notice his impeccable physique. His upper body had great definition while his core was chiseled. It was the first time she had seen the body of a man so closely and she could feel an overflow of unknown feelings begin to drown her. She swiftly turned away only moments after, unsure if she should or even could continue on. Taking a large gulp, “Ive never done this before, so don’t blame me if you start to sprout any leaves,” she said, trying to lighten the mood.
Though the injuries were no doubt painful, Gilfred still flashed his cheeky smile at the girl. Thema had half a mind to dig her fingers into his bruised flesh for being so charming. It was annoying how happy this guy seemed to be. Just moments ago their allies had been decimated by power hungry aliens and he was smiling. While his positivity indeed irked her, it was also comforting. She found herself giving a small smile right back at him. With that, she got down on her knees beside him and raised her hands above his wounded shoulder. It had been a while since she had used this spell and she had to think back to when she herself was injured in the past. After a few seconds of awkward tension, her hands began to give off a feint green glow. As she lowered her hands closer to his body, the glow intensified. Eventually, her hands rested on his shoulder and the light they gave off rivaled that of the moon.
It was a draining process, but there was no doubt that he was being healed. Like the oceans tide, the black and blue bruising began to recede to the center of the wound under Themas hand. As she opened her eyes and removed her palms, there was hardly a trace of any previous injury. Exerting so much energy tired the mage out though and she was beginning to feel lightheaded. While she tried to be happy for her accomplishments, all she wanted was nothing more than a good nights rest. As she moved on to his ribs, she could see her vision begin to blur. She shook her head and reassured Gilfred she was fine, If I could just perform this last spell… she tried to convince herself to stay alert. Her hands let off a dim glow but her sight was starting to tunnel. Like a faulty bulb of light, her hands slowly flickered, but it was no use. Though she fought all she could, it had been a long day and finally she was at the edge of her breaking point. Her eyes slowly shut and her body gave out, toppling onto his Gilfreds. Her head laid into his freshly healed shoulder while her hands stayed on his ribs. She was out like a light.
Blotches of his skin were severely bruised. But even through the bruising, Thema couldn’t help but notice his impeccable physique. His upper body had great definition while his core was chiseled. It was the first time she had seen the body of a man so closely and she could feel an overflow of unknown feelings begin to drown her. She swiftly turned away only moments after, unsure if she should or even could continue on. Taking a large gulp, “Ive never done this before, so don’t blame me if you start to sprout any leaves,” she said, trying to lighten the mood.
Though the injuries were no doubt painful, Gilfred still flashed his cheeky smile at the girl. Thema had half a mind to dig her fingers into his bruised flesh for being so charming. It was annoying how happy this guy seemed to be. Just moments ago their allies had been decimated by power hungry aliens and he was smiling. While his positivity indeed irked her, it was also comforting. She found herself giving a small smile right back at him. With that, she got down on her knees beside him and raised her hands above his wounded shoulder. It had been a while since she had used this spell and she had to think back to when she herself was injured in the past. After a few seconds of awkward tension, her hands began to give off a feint green glow. As she lowered her hands closer to his body, the glow intensified. Eventually, her hands rested on his shoulder and the light they gave off rivaled that of the moon.
It was a draining process, but there was no doubt that he was being healed. Like the oceans tide, the black and blue bruising began to recede to the center of the wound under Themas hand. As she opened her eyes and removed her palms, there was hardly a trace of any previous injury. Exerting so much energy tired the mage out though and she was beginning to feel lightheaded. While she tried to be happy for her accomplishments, all she wanted was nothing more than a good nights rest. As she moved on to his ribs, she could see her vision begin to blur. She shook her head and reassured Gilfred she was fine, If I could just perform this last spell… she tried to convince herself to stay alert. Her hands let off a dim glow but her sight was starting to tunnel. Like a faulty bulb of light, her hands slowly flickered, but it was no use. Though she fought all she could, it had been a long day and finally she was at the edge of her breaking point. Her eyes slowly shut and her body gave out, toppling onto his Gilfreds. Her head laid into his freshly healed shoulder while her hands stayed on his ribs. She was out like a light.
sorry i spend all weekend playing the new smash bros :p will get a post up soon :)
Though he agreed that the duo should head towards Natures Haven, his pain became more apparent as the minutes passed. As he knelt down to catch his breath, Thema began to feel a wave of sympathy wash over her. Had she been wrong? Maybe Gilfred wasn’t like the others. He was real. He was considerate, and now it was Themas turn to return the favor.
Darkness blanketed the filthy landscape. Mounds of trash offered shelter from… whatever lurked in the outskirts of town. “We should get some rest,” offered the plant mage. Though she was only slightly concerned with his state of health, having him limp around in pain wouldn’t make for great protection if the Vygorns were to catch up with us… As she kicked around some trash to make a suitable sitting area, Thema motioned for Gilfred to take a seat. Her heartbeat began to rise and a drop of cold sweat formed on her forehead. She had never performed her healing spells on another person. Taking a deep breath, she prayed he couldn’t sense the nervousness she was emanating. “Lay down… and take your shirt off,” she said, turning away from the metalbender, “and don’t get any funny ideas either.”
Darkness blanketed the filthy landscape. Mounds of trash offered shelter from… whatever lurked in the outskirts of town. “We should get some rest,” offered the plant mage. Though she was only slightly concerned with his state of health, having him limp around in pain wouldn’t make for great protection if the Vygorns were to catch up with us… As she kicked around some trash to make a suitable sitting area, Thema motioned for Gilfred to take a seat. Her heartbeat began to rise and a drop of cold sweat formed on her forehead. She had never performed her healing spells on another person. Taking a deep breath, she prayed he couldn’t sense the nervousness she was emanating. “Lay down… and take your shirt off,” she said, turning away from the metalbender, “and don’t get any funny ideas either.”
does anyone know the time of day it is in the rp for thema and gilfred? im thinking we should make a pit stop so thema can finally experiment with her healing capabilities. of course, that wouldnt be the brightest ideas if it were the middle of the day lol. if we do happen to stop, dont blame me if you start to sprout weeds or grass :p
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