Wishful Stray

Lantern

Mono is the worst, I've done nothing but sleep for the past week...blehh...I'll post tonight or tomorrow!

Unquiet

Blehh, I hate hate hate being sick. I'll post soon! Sorry ^^"

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Sorry! Mono is the worst and it didn't help the meds only added to me doing nothing but sleep for the past week or so. Bleh. I'll have something up tonight or tomorrow ~

Lantern

As much as the woman was used to seeing the sun having its blinding light pouring out around her in all directions was a new experience all together. If it wasn't for the small boy's hand in hers, frantically running alongside her away from these bizarre tree dwellers that she might have stopped and stood in awe of the warmth pooling from the giant glowing orb.

The warmth on her back was short lived as the night soon reclaimed it's domain with a vengeance, the trees and shadows looked darker and whispered of strange secrets. The dizziness in her head had slowly began to fade, curiosity and a sense of caution slipping in to take it's place. A slight frown tugged on her lips as she slowed down their pace careful not to run head long into any more danger on this strange road they had begun to follow.

"Yeah, I think we've lost them..."

Her reply was gasped out in between her greedily gulping air into her lungs, even though they had only been running a little while she felt exhausted like she had just run a marathon. Both her breathing and her heartbeat were erratic, they matched the winds fury as it started to roar in anguish whipping her hair around angrily into her face and tugged at her clothes as if seeking to rip the lantern from her grasp. The same moment she pulled the small boy closer to her to protect him from the wind she noticed the silhouettes in the light.

Unsure Aslynn took a step back until a woman's voice shattered the fragile silence; she was calling from Cod and it seemed others had joined in the search looking for him. Her first thought questioned this being a trap, the second one urged her to call out and tell them she had found the boy. Her top teeth gnawed softly on her lower lip as she worried over the choice before her before shaking her head. Since when was she afraid of anything.

"Hello? Are you looking for Cod??"

Her voice didn't carry far because of the wind, her arm was still protectively wrapped around the small boy as her other hand clenched on tighter to the lantern. Whatever was going on, it seemed that her having the lantern gave her some leverage if nothing else she could create with it without having to put in effort. Her thoughts still wavered on where to trust the unknown power she was carrying or not.

Lantern

Sorry, I've done nothing but sleep and work this past week...I think I was sick?? I really don't know why...mrr...

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Saturday Morning

"No Ravi, you can't have more than your sister just because you are older. You'll all get the same amount, and not a penny less."

The raven haired one chided the small gaggle of children in front of her, as the bustling and yelling of the plaza swirled around her. She could see the excitement and wonder etched into their faces as they waited eagerly to be released; it wasn't often that she got permission to take her charges into the city itself, but apparently something big was going to happen and she had little choice; secretly she suspected the leader of their small village was trying to push her towards bigger and greater things again.

Grinning she swept a strand of hair back behind her ear before nodding once, "Now then, you each have your buddy, yes? And the flare I gave you? Good, now don't go playing with it willy nilly, I'm serious only use it if you're in serious trouble, because if you do and you're not about to be eaten by someone's pet you'll be washing laundry for the next hundred years." Her eyes glinted with mischief as she inspected her charges again, they all were staring at her wide eyed, sincerely believing that she'd find a way to make them do chores for the upcoming century.

"But Misses Elysia, what if it ain't no pet but one of them ADF's tryna take us in for loitering?" The question came from the youngest of the group, Vi, a small girl around the age of 5, she was clinging onto her older sister's skirt startled and unsure about being in such a bright and happy place. Elysia chuckled ruffling the girls hair gently before crouching down getting eye level with the girl. "Now if they were doing that, don't you think that everyone else here would have already been arrested?" She grinned in reply before nodding once, "Half-point for the nice use of vocabulary but your sentence structure could use some work." She winked as she straightened up catching sight of the small girl's smile, bright and innocent a complete opposite of the grown woman's.

"Alright, scram the lot of you. When the sun hits high noon I want you all back here in a single line." The dismissed kids scrambled off, eagerly taking off in every directions to inspect the stalls and the store vendors. What little money their small town had to offer she had given to them to spend, she'd wager most of them would simply end up buying sweets or small toys. The older children might be a little more practical and buy a new hat or a shirt. Grinning she laughed softly watching them easily weave through the crowd, the smaller ones clinging to the hand of their older partner. They were good kids, and she was grateful for the chance to be around a different style of kid raises then what she was raised on.

Stretching she herself looked around wondering just what she should do for the next hour or two, the sword swaying comfortably at her hip seemed out of place amongst all the new age magi-tech and high powered rifles the rest of the courtyard was littered with. Even this early in the morning the plaza was highly crowded, and the hot sun was already beating down on the open area, shrugging she decided to forge into the throng humming softly as she sidestepped around hooded figures, common folks, merchants, hunters armored to the teeth, patrolling ADF, most of them giving her a wide berth on account of her eyes. Deep yellow, sparking and alive, a mutation from her first commune with a crystal, her crystal; it laid humming, singing to her, pressed against her stomach hidden away from prying eyes. The hub of activity seemed to be centered near a stage being hastily thrown together, speakers where being erected, banners and tables advertising 'The Great Reclamation Project' curious she turned inward into the group heading towards the front of the stage. It seems more and more of the ADF presence center around the front of the stage as councilman and big named figures starting filling onto the scaffold, whatever was going on it was big.

”As of today, we are invoking the "Ambrosian Conscription Rule".

A sigh left the mage's lips, she knew a draft when she heard one and if she wanted to keep in good standing with the city and not have them look into her she had no choice but to comply. 'That damn bastard probably knew about this and sent me here on purpose.." An image of the town mayor popped into her mind, he was laughing at her of course, he was always pushing her to become more active in the city. He wanted her to gain support to have supplies and traders come visit and revive their town's economy. 'Guess he got tired of asking...' A wry grin found it's way on to face, a quick glance up put the sun close to high noon. Slipping her way back out of the crowd, she headed back towards where she had first corralled her children debating on when would be best to sign up; a pleased grin replacing her thoughtful look, seeing her charges well behaved mingling in a small circle eagerly sharing what they bought with each other.

"You should put that away before someone swipes it from you." She chided before swiping the new hat of Erin childishly flopping it onto her own head sticking her tongue out at the group, the older girl yelped in surprise before jumping to take her hat back returning the gesture before giggling.

"Miss Elysia, are you gonna help out with the project the Jarl was talking about??"

Ravi asked looking up at her curiously, he didn't want her to go but he figured since she was such a nice person she'd definitely be the type to go out and help expand the world they can live in. He also had complete faith that she would return and teach them all about the new things she had seen. "I was thinking about it, do you guys think it be a good idea? I would be gone for awhile, and wouldn't be able to teach you for much longer." She posed her reply as a question, smilingly softly at the cheer of replies she got in response, after all she really didn't have a choice but if they could grasp it as their own idea then she wouldn't have to worry about them so much.

"Alright, alright. Can you guys wait here a little longer while I go and sign up? After that we'll head home."

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Eheheh, yeah...she's not the most PC person...but she can be nice, sometimes. She has the belief that people should work for what they want, or pay for it and not ask for handouts.

Also, I'm just going to tack Elysia's post onto the bottom of Arwan's.

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@Hellis She's only a douchnozzle when people want her to work for free. XD

She didn't deny or confirm the rumor about her killing the Silversnakes, I was playing on the notion that rumors grow into ridiculous notions and that a poor farmer wouldn't know much about beastlore. Arwan's way too lazy to try and take on a pack of anything unless she's seriously getting paid for it.

Hmm, I'll think about what she specializes in, should be fun.

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The ale sloshed spilling out over the edge of the tattered glass. The amber color had long lost it's luster, now a dim and muddled color fighting desperately to reflect the lights hanging overhead; the glass rested on a small round table tucked away in the far corner of the tavern. The liquid ran freely down the glass pooling onto the table picking up dirt and other grime as it continued to trickle towards the edge; a drop of it broke free falling down towards the barren floor. The table like everything else in the building seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, if it wasn't for the sound of laughter and the hollow echoes of rolling dice breathing life into the air one could think this place was long forgotten. Tendrils of smoke drifted in and out among the patrons, lit cigars and pipes littering the tables, course language and cat calls mingled aimed at the scantly clad women walking around dropping off fresh ale and small platters of food. A few pinches here and there led to several men being introduced to the floor, a red palm glaring out from their face. Everyone knew that the ladies of Serpent's Tavern weren't to be trifled with but new adventures and merchants always seemed compelled to try their luck.

One of these women, Aria, approached the small table with the lone drinker offering to refill the cup. At the same time the large cat under the table let out a disgruntled growl shaking his head to dispel the drop of ale that had found its way down on to his nose, waking him from his nap. A slow stretch and a nuzzle to his owner' lap assured him that nothing had changed during his time asleep, content his bright eyes peered out from under the table observing the crowded room. The hooded figure shook their head waving the young barmaid off, before returning to watching the bar. It was made of a deep oak, and unlike everything else it gleamed; dusty bottles lined the shelves behind it as worn glasses marred its surface. The burly man behind the bar laughed and smiled constantly wiping down the slab of wood, alternating between threatening to throw some of the louder patrons out and pouring drinks, joking with the flock of women crowding the bar. It was well known that the owner was a well off man, one who recently lost his wife. It seemed that these vultures merely wanted to offer their sympathies and a shoulder to cry on.

"E-excuse m-me...you're that hunter, right? The one who took out that pack of Silversnakes."

A whiny nasally voice pierced her thoughts as sharp eyes focused on the man, a low growl echoing from under the table echoing his masters disapproval.

"I might be, why?"

Arwan made no move to remove her hood or even offer a greeting to the weak looking man, he probably wanted her to help clear out his farm, to help save his lively hood. She frowned letting out a soft sigh, honestly how many of these fools did she have to deal with before they got the idea; she didn't work for free or for food or for simple reputation. No pay, no work; it didn't get any simpler than that. Crossing her arms lightly over her chest she leaned back delicately balancing the stool on two legs, her fingers drumming on her arm.

"Ah, right sorry...will you help me? I don't have much money, just a few coins but please! My farm is all I have, my wife left me, my children are starving...please, I traveled here to find someone to help...'

The man begged, he was dressed in a tattered shirt and pants that were ripping at the stitches, by all accounts his story would hold credible with any Hunter debating on helping him.

Unfortunately he picked the wrong one to ask.

'Of course, another desperate farmer. Tch, if you didn't live so close to the edge maybe you wouldn't be attacked by beast.'

Her annoyed thought echoed in her eyes, the man stumbled taken aback by the open hostility from her. Never having dealt with hunters before he assumed that they all were nice and eager to help out their fellow man. Stunned he stood there as the woman rose, a soft clink of a coin hitting the table, the shadows underneath parted as a large cat brushed past him sending shivers down his spine. Her shoulder slammed into his sending him staggering backwards.

"Find someone else."

Her words were callous and low, floating behind her as she stalked her way towards the door, her mood ruined by a penniless idiot.

Morning At The Western Gate

Dust stirred as Fahd's tail slowly lashed out back and forth, he disliked crowds and the gathering at the plaza was by all means a crowd. His fur brushed closely against Arwan's leg determined to keep next to her and to keep others away. A leather hand reached down affectionately scratching behind his ears, the rest of her was leant up against a stall using it's awning as shade from the hot morning sun. Her head was held at a tilt curiosity burning in her eyes as she listened to the announcement. A railway deep into L.A., now that was ambitious; pair that with the promise of a large pay day and the woman was completely hooked.

"What do you think, Fahd? Go see where you came from?

Her affectionate tone drew a low purr from the large cat, a soft nuzzle to her hand was the only reply she got. She hadn't expected much of an answer, he and her were a pair where she went he would follow. The fever of the crowd was soon at full boil as everyone eagerly whispered and pushed trying to sign up or reach their friends. The taste of adventure was almost addicting, but it was the cold promise of money that had Arwan in its grip, besides it was a chance to find larger beast. The larger the beast the larger the reward.

'Seems, like I'll need to stock up.'

Looking for some long-term RPs! [FxF]

What ideas did you have for Repo?

I'd also be interested in a Fantasy/Horror one, but than again Redwall could be fun as well.