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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 7, 2010 12:53:55 GMT -5
Uru’Baen… I guess you could say I was home, though inside I felt like I was still searching for that home, I figured this would be the closest thing I had to any home until I was able to break free from the chains that held Osiris and myself captive to this stupid empire city. I glanced over my shoulder at the hooded figure who rode behind me and then looked back ahead. I had grown that much was for sure, had left and allowed myself to grow into a better person and rider, though no one would know that I was the rider that had left. My blade was actually wrapped in brown garment to hid the gems that were laced through it and my gedwey ignasia was covered in a black glove. I still wore all black, while my friend behind wore dark brown.
I felt a presence brush over my mind, a strong presence that I felt completely at home with and allowed myself to relax more into the saddle of the horse I rode. It was a large black war horse, while my partner rode a brown draft horse which was just as big. I looked ahead towards the large city that loomed over the land and I felt cold hatred running through my heart, as well as the heart of my brother who’s strong body held more control then my own. ”Dear Nayeli, you need to calm yourself before you allow your anger to take control.” I heard the ancient language touch my ears it was like a warm welcome. We had been working with only the ancient language as out means of communications and it was a pleasant feeling to know that only a few really did understand.
”I will be find Pylar, I will calm.”
[/color][/i] I said, my voice was calm, showed that I knew what I was doing and showed that I would also calm myself down. The ancient language was something even I had to be careful with, but I was learning to control myself just as quickly as Pylar did. ”I’m just overhead my sister.”[/color] I allowed my eyes to venture up as I heard his voice deep in my mind and in my heart. The gates were just ahead and though he told me he was above I saw no black figure. We came to a stop before the gates, my horse stomping his hooves before I laid a hand on his neck, calming him with my mind. ”What is your business?” I looked at the man in charge and removed my hood, revealing my identity to the man. Knowing my father, the good for nothing man that he was, he had probably been searching for me for months. I could see the knowing stare that came from the man. My hair, however, was not neat like the nobles should have been, but it was let down, with only the hair that normally covered my eyes pulled back into braids. The rest hung loose and I felt the wind take a few strains. ”You may pass Lady Nayeli.” I nodded, pulling my hood over my face and continuing forward, Pylar close behind. I did not know where I was going to go, but I figured heading up the street towards the noble homes would be the best bet. ”We should be careful, Nayeli.”[/color] I heard the words come out in the common language and I looked over my shoulder at him. I knew what he was talking about it. He feared that Murtagh would find me and start asking questions. My heart lurched into my throat and I gulped back. I felt terrible for just leaving him and Arwen, but I felt I had to, I felt like it was the reason I was here and I needed to be gone for a while. It had been a long time and I hoped to find him in order to speak with him and Arwen… Maybe gain forgiveness.[/blockquote] Word Count: 0.668 Tagged: No One Comments: ^_^ Hopefully Arwen or Murtagh will take it Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by KYOU KANZAKI on Sept 9, 2010 12:26:06 GMT -5
[/color] A female's voice was sharp as the taller boy felt pain on his shoulder. The shorter girl beside him had punched his arm rather hard. He gave her a cold glare before he growled, Don't punch me, Arwen. And, no. I'm not listening to your rantings. he ended bluntly while Arwen kicked him in the shin with a fierce glare of her own. He let out a yelp of pain as he grabbed his shin and glared darkly at Arwen. He was trying to hide the pain, but Arwen could see through his facade. Rolling her eyes she added spitefully, That should teach you to listen to me more often! As I was saying...your hair looks too wild today! You need to comb it sometime! she scolded him while he looked up and ran a hand through his hair. It was rather long and wild, he knew but he didn't find it a problem. Arwen was now reaching up to touch his hair, but he drew away from her. The girl was crazy and he didn't want her touching his hair. Arwen was placing her hands on her hips while narrowing her eyes at him, her lips pursed. He gave a small gulp, knowing this look all too well. Her voice had a warning to it. Murtagh... She left it at that while the poor boy backed away ever so slowly. Arwen was raising a brow and for a moment, Murtagh thought she was going to pounce on him. Instead, the dark haired girl rolled her eyes and walked away slowly. He let out a sigh of relief before following her. He could hear her saying, Boys. You seriously just can't have just a normal chat with them. If only Nayeli was here...I miss her. she sighed while ruffling her hair with a hand. Murtagh gave a small sympathetic smile towards Arwen who didn't return it. Instead, she was smirking at him and told him, Don't lie. You miss her because you like her. She's gonna be your future girlfriend. He gave her a small glare before turning a light pink color. S-Shut up, Arwen. You know nothing. Her lips twitched up slightly before edging closer towards him, poking him on the shoulder. Awww, is the great Murtagh actually blushing?! Who knew you could blush? He glared hard at her before he shot back. What are you talking about? You've seen me blush many times! Arwen grinned and looped her arm around his as she looked up at him with a coy smile. Hmm. Have you asked her out on a date yet?He looked at her with wide eyes before trying to get away from her grip. She hugged his arm tighter as her blue eyes stared at him intently. Looking away, he said. Not..really. Arwen seemed a little more preoccupied with something else when he had said that. He looked at her curiously while she was looking the other way. Arwen...What are you--- the girl cut him off by saying, Well, you seem like a lucky man today, Murtagh! HEY! NAYELI! Her voice boomed across the field as she waved towards her friend. The dark haired boy paled as he saw the woman who Arwen was calling out. Nayeli. She was there. Oh shit. Arwen was smirking at him as she whispered, Now's your chance to ask her out! He glared at her before hissing, Shut your trap, Arwen! I'm not asking anyone out! He said with a frown on his face. Arwen gave him a look as she mouthed, 'rightttt'. Now it was Murtagh's turn to roll his eyes as he thought, Ugh. Women.[/i] Arwen let go of his arm to run over to her best friend. She pounced on the girl squealing happily. It's been forever, Nayeli! I missed youuuu! The girl was saying while hugging the girl with an expression of love on her face. With a wicked grin on her face, she tugged at Nayeli's arm. Lookit on who I brought! she whispered into her friend's ear with a giddy smile on her face. She could imagine her friend blushing on the inside while Murtagh gave a small awkward wave before stuffing his hands in his pockets. Arwen rolled her eyes as she muttered under her breath, Ugh, Men. The girl smoothed out her dress with her hands as her blue eyes glanced over at Murtagh who looked quite uncomfortable for some odd reason. He greeted Nayeli with the smooth tone he always used. Not the tone he reserved for Arwen, but just the same smooth tone he used all the time. Nayeli. It has been a while. He left it at that, his grey eyes looking at the woman in front on him while glancing over at Arwen who was shooting glances at him. He shot back a look of his own, basically screaming at her 'what?'. Arwen then rolled her eyes and turned to her friend as she looped her arm around her friend's and asked. Soooo, where have you been?! Any men that caught your eye? she deliberately asked while giving Murtagh a small glare. The boy wondered why Arwen loved teasing him so much. What on earth made him deserve such torture? He would never take this from anyone before, so why was he taking it from her now? it was so obvious. It was because he loved her too much.[/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] 931 WORDS
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 10, 2010 16:06:47 GMT -5
I felt the black Frisian war horse move under me as we walked through the streets of my old home. Nothing had changed and just up ahead was the first court yard on this road, or what many called the market place. Many of the farms outside came to this market, but today, it was fairly empty of that. I had pulled my hood back over my face, hiding my identity from those who were around. My covered hand hid the mark of the dragon rider, the silver palm, the gedwey ignasia that marked who I truly was. Many knew me in the richer area of town, but not the poor area and since my hair was not pulled back into the long black braid, but hung loose around my face, no one from that area would know who I was anyway.
I dismounted the horse, followed by Pylar, his face also hidden. I turned to using the ancient language again, knowing my tongue was use to it by now. Pylar had trained me well in the ancient language and told me that it would come natural to me since Osiris own parents were in that time when that was all the riders used. It did come natural to me, I could speak it and if I did not know the word, Osiris would tell me what it was and show me a picture, allowing me to continue talking. A few venders were talking between each other and I stopped at one that held gems around on it’s table. I looked between all the golden gems that were there and looked up as the man joined me. ”Some of the best I have maid.” I removed my hood from my face, allowing my ice blue eyes to search them all. ”I know the perfect thing for you Malady.” I turned my head back to him as he went to the back of his little shack and then returned with something covered in cloth. ”I made this for a young maiden, royalty, but she died only a few weeks ago… She said her daughter would have it next and that I would know who her daughter was.” I looked at him, my eyes changed from soft to serious. ”Pylar… Can you search the minds? Osiris, can you do the same… Find my mother.”
[/color] I felt the agreement between the two and then Pylar mounted his brown draft and took off towards the royal area of the city. ”May I see it?”[/color] He nodded, giving me a smile before he unwrapped the jewels… It was a necklace, one that went right around the neck and set between the collar bones. I touched the jewels, feeling the empty space… No energy was stored in this stone, which would give me a change. Pylar had been storing his own energy into my sword and daggers, storing it in the golden gems that were laced through the metal and in the six emeralds that were used for the dragon eyes on each sword. He said there was still plenty of space and that he would keep storing until there was no more room. The gem in the middle was emerald also, beautiful and meant for holding energy. ”How much?”[/color] The man smiled and motioned for me to turned. I did so, lifting my hair from my neck. ”The woman paid for it already.” I nodded, thanked him and went on my way, leaving my hood down, my hair catching in the wind. I placed my necklace under the cloak so it would not be seen and told myself that I would store energy in it each night. ”HEY! NAYELI!” I turned in time to feel someone slamming into me, my feet stepping back, the sound of my boots made a clunking sound on the cobblestone. I looked felt her move away and saw thee face of my old friend, Arwen. I smiled at her for a moment and then felt her take hold of me again. ”It's been forever, Nayeli! I missed youuuu!’ I nodded into her shoulder. ”Yes it has Arwen, a very long time.”[/color] I smiled at her for a moment and then when she released, watched as she pulled on my arm. [o]”Lookit on who I brought!”[/i] I looked passed her and there he was… Murtagh… I smiled slightly, pushing back the blushing feeling before it over took me. I mind raced towards Osiris and Pylar as I waited for them to tell me what was going on, but it was dark and no word came from them. Murtagh was as handsome as ever, if not more so with his messy hair. I smiled sweetly at him, but then watched as he shuffled his hands around. I still had that tough girl look about me, I was travel worn, but I knew I would still be okay. ”Ugh, men.” I smiled at my friends before nodding to her. Agreeing slightly before I felt a presence in my mind. ”Your mother is no where to be found, Pylar is about to be with you.”[/color] I did not speak, did not ask like I was thinking in my own mind, just looked between Arwen and Murtagh. ”Nayeli. It has been a while.” I nodded to him. ”Yes, it has been a while.”[/color] My voice had changed slightly, but not for the worse, mostly for a more grown up look. I had grown over the past several months, my training had gone good and I looked towards Pylar as he galloped in on the draft. His words were in the ancient language as he spoke to me, his face still covered by the hood. ”I knocked, no answer came from your mother’s house, no presence was there.”[/i][/color] I nodded before I looked back at them. ”Soooo, where have you been?! Any men that caught your eye?” Not what I had been expecting, but I noted the glare that she received after that question. I smiled at her, showing that whatever it was that Pylar had spoken was nothing to be bothered about. ”Just around… Mostly in the spine and then some by the coast… Pylar and I have been doing some traveling…”[/color] Along with Osiris, but she had not asked about him. After months of using the ancient language, my own language was beginning to sound foreign to me.[/blockquote] Word Count: 1.064 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh Comments: ^_^ Yeppy Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by KYOU KANZAKI on Sept 11, 2010 7:39:00 GMT -5
[/color] She pouted, giving the girl a puppy eyed look. As fast as she gave her the look, her expression changed towards the excited expression. A spark was in her eye as she then excitedly chattered, But no matter! You're here now! You're not busy now, are you? She warily asked with another puppy look. She looked back at Murtagh who was standing back looking silent and observant. Tell her, Murtagh! You missed her too, right?The boy froze for a moment before giving Arwen a look. ...I suppose. Arwen gave a small 'hmph' before whispering to Nayeli. He missed you so much, he complained to me! He kept on bugging me to go and find you! the girl snickered. Murtagh then loudly said, Arwen! Don't spread lies. The dark haired girl giggled. Whhaat? It's true!A dark glare was earned. He flatly responded. Is not. Besides, I should be going...You two probably want to be alone, anyways. He gave a shrug before he turned. Arwen ran after him and was about tackle him before he flipped her over. She landed on the ground, withering in pain. You're so meannn! You flipped a girl over! You're horrible, Murtaghhh! Arwen pretended to be hurt, holding her arm. The boy face palmed himself before helping Arwen up. The girl was still in her dress and she frowned at him, giving him a slap on the chest. Now you owe me a new dress. It's dirty now! The boy gave another sigh before answering flatly. You can wash it, Arwen. It's fine. She complained back with brows furrowed. Nu-uh! It's dirty now! I need a new one! It was then that Murtagh just stopped answering and gave a tired sigh. Arwen then turned her attention back to Nayeli, her hands holding on to Murtagh's hands. She seemed to refuse to let go of his hands. Hey, Nayeli? Where's Pylar and Osiris? Murtagh held slight interest in this. It was true. The elf and the dragon should be nearby. He took note that Nayeli seemed different and she did sound slightly different. She was as pretty as the last time he had seen her, but she sounded...well, tired. Older, even. He then wondered exactly if he sounded tired and as old as she did. Just then, the elf, Pylar appeared. He whispered to Nayeli. The rider listened to what the elf was saying. He understood the ancient language perfectly. Apparently, she was looking for her mother? He wondered why. He then spoke to Arwen. Ask her about her mother.[/i] the internal message was sent to Arwen who looked at him funnily before obeying. Are you gonna go and visit your mom, later? I bet she misses you. the girl came up quickly, looking interested. Her blue eyes flickered towards Pylar. Something was different and Arwen knew that Nayeli was probably planning something. Pylar had said something in the ancient language and Arwen only caught a few words. Murtagh was much more experienced in the language and Arwen knew that. She depended on him for situations like this. The girl held Murtagh's hand tighter, both hands covering his hand. Murtagh found that she was gripping his hand rather hard and gently gave her hand a squeeze. Arwen and Murtagh then looked back at Nayeli and Pylar. Arwen was the one who once again asked the questions with curiosity. Murtagh remained quiet, his cool grey eyes just looking at Nayeli calmly. Traveling around the Spine, huh? Obviously with Osiris. Traveling sounds fun. What did you get? Anything pretty? Of course the girl wanted to know what Nayeli got. What was the point in traveling? Obviously to go around and buying things. Well, that's what it meant to her. Grinning, she added. Besides, with Pylar with you...you must of eaten a lot of his good food! Lucky... she gave a giggle while looking at Pylar with a smile on her face. While she was smiling at Nayeli and Pylar, there was an internal conversation between Arwen and Murtagh. Something doesn't feel right, Murtagh...[/i] Obviously, idiot. Why were they traveling? Besides, why was it so long? I want you to find that out. [/i] Why me? Why not you?[/i] First off, because you're her friend. Second, if I asked, it would sound too suspicious.[/i] Alright then...here goes nothing...[/i] The girl was still looking at Nayeli with a curious expression on her face while speaking to Murtagh in her mind. Arwen knew that Murtagh had made sure that her mind was protected at all times. He had taught her to create large and secure barrier, making sure that nobody could enter into her mind so easily. She was thankful for that. With a smile, she asked Nayeli. Sooo, What cha go on the trip for? it was easier if she just asked directly instead of beating around the bush. Besides, Nayeli was smart enough to know that she was just questioning her. It was better if she just asked what she wanted to ask. Shuffling her feet slightly, she looked slightly uncomfortable standing so long. She wanted to sit somewhere...but where...? Her eyes shifted back to Nayeli, a smile still resting on her face. [/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] 1033WORDS
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 12, 2010 22:23:24 GMT -5
I liked Arwen because she was so excited about everything and just about anything. It kind of made me wonder about her sanity, but then again, this girl was just different and Nayeli liked it. Pylar and I had spoke about her many of times, mostly about her being half elf and how he told me that many of the elves were unsure if it was a good thing or a bad thing. I did not see a problem in it, Pylar did not either, but many of the olden elves did in a way. They were mortal, though they could live for a very long time, longer then any humans could and they were strong also. I had already learned to enjoy her company. I wondered what she was like in battle, I had never seen her in such a situation and it interested me more than anything else in this moment, to know if she was a good battler, though inside, I knew she was a good battle to go up against, I felt sorry for those who had to go up against her. ”Too long. You left me...” I gave her a look that said she was sorry but at the same time, I smiled just as Arwen went crazy once again, changing her expression to completely excited once again. ”But no matter! You're here now! You're not busy now, are you?” I smiled for a moment.
”No, I am not busy, just walking, heading towards the house,”
[/color] I said to her, not really noticing my change in voice, though I am sure others noticed it. I had grown up more, I seemed to actually like using the ancient language more then I did the tongue I grew with. Pylar knew this and I could not help but smile about it when he started to teach me it. ”Tell her, Murtagh! You missed her too, right?” That caught me completely off guard and I could not help but look at him, though I was quick to try and keep the normal blush from heading to my face. He was taken about also, I felt it in the air and saw it also. ”…I suppose.” I smiled slightly at him and then looked at Arwen as she came over to me again. ”He missed you so much, he complained to me! He kept on bugging me to go and find you!” I chuckled slightly and rolled my eyes before looking at him again. ”Arwen! Don't spread lies.” I shock my head and then looked at her, hearing the normal giggle that came from her. ”Whhaat? It's true!” He held a dark glare on his face and he did not seem very happy or excited, but that was normal and something I had gotten use to. ”Is not. Besides, I should be going...You two probably want to be alone, anyways.” I was going to let him go, but next thing I saw was a dark blur go by my face and then Arwen was on the ground. I felt a presence in my head all at the same time, hear his growl also in my head, but it was mostly from the annoyance of the two before him. He liked both of them, I knew, but he found there fighting annoying and unneeded. I looked at them, crossing my arms and hearing them argue for another moment and how he was going to buy her a new dress and then how she should just wash it… Then of course how it was too dirty. ”I guess the thoughts of them growing up was just dreams… There are still young at heart… At least Arwen is, Murtagh just has too dry of humor.”[/color] I could not help but smile up at the sky for a moment and look back at them as Arwen drug Murtagh back. ”Hey, Nayeli? Where's Pylar and Osiris?” I looked around, which made me wonder until I saw him coming back on the large brown draft, his brown cloak waved behind him before he stood by my side. I did not know exactly where Osiris was, but he was overhead someplace. After he spoke in the ancient language I had a feeling that she was dead, just something inside told me this. I wanted to reach out further into the city, allow my mind to engulf it how Pylar had taught my, but as his hand touched my own shoulder, he looked at me. ”There is no point…”[/color] I nodded to my teacher and looked around, the sound of his ancient languaged showed from years of use, from the moment of birth, from the time that he will die, I loved the sound. My mother was dead, I knew it, I could feel it. I looked at Murtagh and Arwen, about to say something when Arwen spoke up. ”Are you gonna go and visit your mom, later? I bet she misses you.” I smiled slightly at her and shrugged… It would mean seeing my father though and I did not care to see the man. I pushed back my hair slightly, which I knew if people noticed it was me, would be shocked to see it down on a normal day. I wore just my normal things, my black pants, long sleeve shirt and cloak, the necklace around my neck was hidden since it was new… ”I’m sure she did… But she also had my princess of a sister… But I will see her tonight when I head home.”[/color] It was still early in the day and I knew where she would be. I was surprised that Arwen and Murtagh did not know, since she was of High Nobility. ”Traveling around the Spine, huh? Obviously with Osiris. Traveling sounds fun. What did you get? Anything pretty?” I chuckled slightly at Arwen, the spirit in her would always be young, while mine was getting older and older it seemed. I would have found a city and bought something, but not this time. I looked at her for a moment and then at Murtagh, looking into the eyes of a fellow dragon rider was something that not many could say they could do, unless they were a dragon rider. ”Besides, with Pylar with you...you must of eaten a lot of his good food! Lucky...” I once again chuckled and rolled my eyes, looking at Pylar who had moved towards the horses to check them, since it had been a long rider from the spine, much longer then just a days rider, it had taken nearly a week just to get out of the spine and another week to get to the outskirts of the city. ”No, I did not buy anything, mostly just traveled without a reason liking hunting someone down…”[/color] I felt Osiris touch my mind after a moment and I looked around for a moment, since Murtagh and Arwen seemed entertained at the moment by something else, though I did not know why. ”I feel something wrong around you… Like the two are feeling weird now about you being gone…”[/color] I myself was feeling the same way and I had a feeling that Pylar and Osiris had been talking about that themselves. I could not help that the trip had changed me, though I was still myself, I knew I was different. ”Sooo, What cha go on the trip for?” I looked at her for a moment and just shrugged. I honestly did not know, only that something inside told me to do it, something deep inside and when I thought about it, my hand burned, my soul needed it and it was truly filling to me. ”I just felt like I needed to get away, so Pylar and Osiris joined me on my own little adventure… Pylar has taught me more then even my trainers have taught me and Osiris and I have practice our flying and became better…”[/color] I did not go into any further depth, about how I have worked to change my true name and how I felt I had done a very good job with it. I think I did it, though I felt completely different, sure I was still a killer, but I felt every soul was needed in this life and I would only kill if I had no other choice. [/blockquote] Word Count: 1.392 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh Comments: ^_^ Yeppy Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by KYOU KANZAKI on Sept 14, 2010 8:00:48 GMT -5
[/s] He had a feeling that Arwen would ask if they could go with her. Of course the girl asked! He gave a sigh, hearing Arwen's cheerful voice ask, Mind if we come with you to your place? I've got nothing better to do right now. She was grinning like an idiot she was. Murtagh's eyes flickered towards the other dark haired woman. It was obvious that she would say yes, since Murtagh knew that Nayeli was close to Arwen. Would he join them? He wished that he wouldn't, but knowing Arwen, it was likely that he would be dragged along. Arwen had pounced on him and he had flipped her over, simply because he couldn't take her always jumping on him anymore. He always ended up throwing him to the ground with that insane strength of hers. It was about time he taught her a lesson. The girl was complaining about her dress while Murtagh paid no heed to what she was saying. It was rubbish anyways. God damn Nayeli was smiling while watching Arwen drag him back. He couldn't help but feel a little bit embarrassed about the situation, but managed to make himself look as normal as possible. He could tell that Nayeli was about to say something before stupid Arwen broke the small silence and cutting her off completely. He wanted to scold at the girl, but held back. The girl decided to ask an idiotic question. Leave it to Arwen to ask something that she should know. Well, something that he knew. The woman's mother was probably dead and he had heard about a recent death in the castle. He wasn't sure if that was Nayeli's mother but he knew someone had died and it was of high nobility. His jaw tightened slightly, looking at Arwen who didn't see the little action at all. Arwen nodded with a smile while saying, Right! Your sister! Well, that's nice to know that you'll be seeing her soon! Murtagh tugged his hands back from Arwen's grip. A hand dropped to her side, but Murtagh's hand was still being held by a strong force, also known as Arwen. His eyes met with Nayeli's and he knew that she was weary from her travels. Of course, Arwen wasn't making things any better. Murtagh knew she probably went out to train with that elf of hers. Her bond with her dragon must of gotten stronger, Murtagh realized and took note of this. His eyes then flickered towards Arwen, oblivious of the fact that Nayeli was not on vacation when she was taking a little 'trip'. He rose a small brow at the comment on where Arwen has asked if she had bought anything. He nearly scoffed at that, but held his cool demure and his tongue for that matter. He knew better than to pick a fight with Arwen. If he started talking about hour idiotic her ideas were, it would end pretty badly. Oh, yes. Murtagh knew all too well. He felt like a fool sometimes, just being with her. Arwen pipped up looking curious. Aww? Nothing at all? That sounds like no fun. she made a face, but cleared that up with a laugh. Leave it to Arwen to switch moods faster than lightning. Fun? Since when was training fun? Interesting, yes...but fun? It was hard work. Murtagh could sense that Nayeli was beginning to suspect something so he told Arwen in her mind, Don't ask anymore. You're making it too obvious.[/i] The girl's eyes continued to look at Nayeli, but her mind spoke in an annoyed tone, Obvious? Not my fault it was your idea to just start asking random questions about her. Next time, just ask them yourself. Ugh.[/i] She cut her mind from his. His grey eyes grew slightly colder, while looking at Arwen. Part of him was listening to Nayeli's little explanation, but the other part was focusing on Arwen's back to him. The girl could sense his coldness and let go of his hand like it was burning her. She didn't whip it off, but just let go of it. He flexed his fingers gently before stuffing it into his pockets. His fingers felt warm, but he really felt cold. He smirked at the word 'adventure'. Interesting use of words, he thought to himself with a small amused smirk on his face. He looked away from the girl, looking interested in the trees near them, his grey eyes looking clear in the sun. He knew that Arwen was hanging on to every word the other girl was saying for he heard the girl say, Well, being stuck in the castle isn't all so fun. I wish I could go on an adventure like you. she paused for a moment before going positive and saying, Y'know? At least you learned something! So, the trip was worth something! Once you and Osiris have mastered everything in flying, take me with you on your next flying trip! the girl giggled with a cheerful smile on her face. Murtagh closed his eyes and gave a silent sigh, wondering when her smiles and her giggles would just stop. She was too happy for stupid reasons. That's what made her always so...gullible. She was pleased too easily and Murtagh hated to see her always being taken advantaged of. Murtagh found himself being over protective of Arwen and he knew that it wasn't a good thing at all. [/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] 931 WORDS
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 14, 2010 15:17:08 GMT -5
I knew that Arwen was a good fighter, mostly because of the fact that she could trick the person she was fighting. Her hyper moments would only show people she was easily defeated, when in reality she was much harder to defeat then people though and that she let on. That was one thing we did have in common, though it was not much, it was enough to show we had something in common. I was not really busy at the moment when she asked, but I was heading home and I really needed some rest, of course, if what I had heard had happened, I might head on to Teirm tonight, leaving on Osiris during the late hours(Plot Idea with Murtagh) of the night. I don’t think I could stay in the house if my mother had recently died and if I did, I might kill my father for breaking her heart and not taking care of her. ”Be careful love…”
[/color] I glanced up to the sky for a moment and I just smiled slightly. I loved my brother more then anything and I would not ask for anything more. ”Mind if we come with you to your place? I've got nothing better to do right now.” I gulped slightly and looked between the two, but my face expression did not change. How was I suppose to tell Arwen, my friend, no… I had to do something to make sure she did not come or that I might met her some other time, but I had my own plans in my head and it was to find out if my mother was still even alive or if she had passed away. Osiris touched my mind softly as always and then I looked over at Pylar who was tending the horses still. ”Ummm, I’m not sure about tonight Arwen… Maybe we can get together some other time, I have some business to take care of.”[/color] It was the truth, though not the full truth, it was still the truth. I looked over at Murtagh, hoping he was either buy my slight lie, or he would notice it was part truth and at least go along with it and tell her it was better to wait for another time. He had by this point tossed her on the ground and I was wondering just how much she had not changed since I was gone. She was still the same, that much I could tell and I wondered what all would happen now. I could tell Murtagh was getting tired of her pouncing on him and of course it was about time. I was getting slightly annoyed by her own complaining of the dress, but I did not allow it to show. I could tell Murtagh looked slightly normal, but I wondered just how embarrassed he was. I had been interrupted, but I did not care much, I knew she would not do anything to fix it, so I just shut my mouth and waited and then I answered. I just had to keep my cool and not start another argument or conversation that I would be stuck here doing. Pylar was noticing that it was time to get going, we had to get to the house and I had to get the information I needed about my mother and then I could leave… I also had to find my sister. ”Right! Your sister! Well, that's nice to know that you'll be seeing her soon!” I nodded to her for a moment and looked slightly as she held onto Murtagh’s hand and would not allow him to move it freely. It was rather funny see how she had him under her finger tip… To a extent… I was tired, but even this entertainment was worth seeing, though Pylar and Osiris were thinking other wise. ”Yes, seeing my sister will be nice… I just hope she is still doing good being in the courts and able to hold her own… Last I checked she was ready to be the leader of her own city.”[/color] Which was the truth. My sister wanted to be a Ambassador and travel over the world, but she had still been unable to make her chose on which side she wanted to be on. She had secretly told me and her brother that she wanted to either be with the Varden or go to a different land far away. It was not at all a bad idea, but at the time, I had told her the empire was the very best. Then it came to the buying of things and I had told her that I did not buy anything she seemed saddened by the idea. A normal reaction that would come from her. ”Aww? Nothing at all? That sounds like no fun.” I chuckled and nodded slightly, thought unlike her, I did not care for dresses and such, or buying hundreds of things. Though he mood once again changed and I felt like I was being hammered. ”You are being hammered… I now they are your friends, but we really need to move.”[/color] I allowed my eyes to land on Pylar across the court and then I allowed my eyes to work there way up. I felt Osiris agreeing with him and I let out a slight sigh, though once again, my own body did not change, my facial features did not change either. I looked between the two for a moment, watching how they seemed to grow cold towards each other. His eyes only told me more as he stared coldly at her for a moment and then his focus was back on me. She released her hand from his and it was funny how he grew interested in the near by tree. ”Well, being stuck in the castle isn't all so fun. I wish I could go on an adventure like you.” I smiled and chuckled slightly again. ”Y'know? At least you learned something! So, the trip was worth something! Once you and Osiris have mastered everything in flying, take me with you on your next flying trip!” I gave a nod. I had learned a whole lot and then I did not mind giving her a fly around, it would be fun, but right now was not the time. ”That sounds good to me, though right now, I think I need to excuse myself.”[/color] Pylar approached me and handed me the reins to the black war stallion, who stood still as I pulled my cloak over my head slightly, my face still visible. I looked into the eyes of Murtagh, wondering what he saw in me. Pylar touched my shoulder before he mounted my eyes. ”I know this.”[/color] My ancient language was stronger then what it once had been and I looked at Pylar before he nodded and pulled his hood over his head. ”I will get in touch when I have time to have some fun Arwen… I will see you soon… Murtagh, I hope you will not be a stranger.”[/color] I smiled and then mounted the black beast and pulled my hood over my face and we headed into a lope down the road.[/blockquote] Word Count: 1.201 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh Comments: ^_^ Want to skip ahead in your post a few hours and have Murtagh just come around. Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Sept 15, 2010 9:49:30 GMT -5
[/color] She gave her friend a smile. Of course, more of a deflated smile. Arwen's blue eyes flickered towards Murtagh who looked at her with a smirk on his face. The girl was pretty sure he was full of himself on being right. Again. Of course he knew that she was busy, it's just that he let the girl ask anyways. The boy rose a brow at Nayeli's excuse, but remained silent. Arwen caught this and gave Murtagh a small look of annoyance. The boy paid no heed to the girl and when they got into the little fight, Arwen knew that she still had Murtagh around her finger. The boy still hadn't lost it on her yet, which was a good thing. Afterall, he had tried to kill her before. Not just once. Twice. Her attention then turned back towards Nayeli who was answering her question about the girl's sister. Well, being hyper and all to happy wasn't doing anything, so she went back to being just normal. Normal conversation, no extremely happy smile on her face. Just...a plain carefree smile. Her voice came out as calm and sweet as she said. Really? Well...that's nice. I don't think I've ever gotten a chance to talk to your sister before... the girl ended thoughtfully, her blue eyes looking upwards. The girl noticed that Nayeli was glancing at Pylar. Was she really that much in a hurry? Nayeli excused herself as Arwen gave a polite smile towards them and watched as Murtagh nodded at Nayeli. No smiles. Nothing. Arwen then noted that Nayeli had spoken some ancient language and the first thing that came to her mind as Show off.[/i]. Murtagh's eyes continued to look at Nayeli's retreating figure before looking back at Arwen with a raised brow. Once Nayeli was a distance away, Arwen sighed and yawned. Murtagh was walking away with Arwen trailing after him. What now?The boy looked behind and told her, I want to be alone. You can go and...do whatever you do. Arwen sniffed and looked offended and gave him a glare. Fine. I'll go and talk to my friends. Murtagh looked as if he wanted to laugh. Arwen scowled deeply at him as she gave him the expression of 'what'? You have friends? the dark haired girl growled at him before stalking off and shouting a bunch of things that Murtagh just tuned out of. Once alone, he walked over towards castle, his head pounding. Being with Arwen really sucked the energy out of him and having some alone time to himself felt nice. He remembered when Arwen was gone to the elven city and how quiet it was in his rooms. During the first week, it felt relaxing but after two weeks, it just felt too weird. His cool grey eyes traveled around the area he was at and found a place to sit down. The castle was large and there were lots of gardens around. He was pretty glad that Arwen was gone now and decided to take a small nap against the wall. He was too lazy to go all the way up back to his rooms to take a nap. The gardens were comfortable enough. He managed to doze off for a couple hours before he felt someone poke him. His brows furrowed while his eyes were still shut. Growling irritably, he found one of the guards looking at him rather nervously. Murtagh snapped at him with a tone of fierceness that he hardly ever used. What? The guard stumbled back, almost shaking. Of course, he was. Murtagh was well known to be a rather scary man, so a certain dark haired girl put it. Getting up, he brushed the dirt off his pants and threw a glare towards the guard before walking off towards the castle. Rubbing his face with a hand, he wiped away tiredness that was shown in his eyes. Now where? He found himself looking at the stairs and the way towards the village nearby. With a sigh, he decided it was best to go towards the village. Worse comes to worse, he would just get drunk for the fun of it all. Getting into a stupid fight would also be another way to kill time. Then again, why waste his strength? So Murtagh found himself walking towards the village, looking as lazy as always. Calm and cool. Smooth. The handsome young fellow found a couple of girls staring at him longingly and began to walk a tad faster. Rolling his eyes, he found himself thinking, Ugh. Women.[/i] [/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] |
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 17, 2010 14:27:19 GMT -5
I hated to tell Arwen that I was busy and could not hang out, she was my friend and I knew inside it probably hurt her. Inside, it hurt me some as I watched her give a fake smile and then act like everything was okay. I was not stupid, I knew it hurt, but I really needed to go, I had work to do and then if things went as planned, I would be heading west to the coast and staying in my home, which my father had bought for me so I could be out on my own. "Right. Of course. You know where I'll be. Just...um...find me when you're not busy then." If I was able to find her. I just gave a nod of the head, seeing the smile seem to get smaller and smaller. I glanced at Murtagh who seemed to be getting some joy out of this conversation, though I did not know why. "Sister... We need to be moving, wrap this moment up."
[/color] My brother was right and I just took a glance into the clouds of the sky. He was hidden behind the clouds, staying with them and turning himself to hid perfectly when there were no clouds between gaps. I noticed something go between the two, but did not pay any attention, just thought about trying to get away and hoping they would not be upset. I noticed how Arwen went from being hyper and happy to normal, calm, and slightly boring for Arwen standards. It was rather funny, but she was listening and it was easier to talk instead of laughing at the girl. What else could I say, Arwen was funny and I enjoyed being able to talk with her instead of laughing. "Really? Well...that's nice. I don't think I've ever gotten a chance to talk to your sister before..." I nodded, knowing Arwen possible had seen my sister, since she was always in the courts, but possible never talked to her. After I had spoken to Pylar in the ancient language I mounted the black stallion and looked down at the two. "I will see you two soon, I'm sure."[/color] I pulled my hood over my face and took off with Pylar, the horses loping up the road and keeping a good pace. I glanced back and then forward again, feeling the wind blowing past my face as I raced up the road. I pushed the black beast to go faster, going from a lope to a high canter, watching as the common homes went to average looking homes and then into the wealthy. I slowed, looking at a guard who seem slightly confused as my sudden stop. "I am looking for the mother of Lady Nayeli, Empire Rider." His face seemed to whiten and he then turned his face down. "Down the road... Two streets... Then take a left at your second street and she is three streets down." The graveyard... I knew it all too well, I had been there before when other royals died, it was just a common thing in the royal world. I nodded, my face still hidden and then I pushed onward, heading towards the Graveyard. As I arrived, I looked at the tombstone, pulled towards the correct one quickly. "Nayeli, you have a strong heart, a worthy thing in the Dragon Rider's world, but you must be sure not to show emotion."[/color][/b] His words held strongly of the ancient language and I looked at him for a moment. I pulled my hood back, my hair catching the wind and waving wildly around my face. My ice blue eyes turned to the head stone and I knelt down. I closed my eyes, concentrating hard on a certain task. "Arise Flower."[/b][/color] With grace, a flower grew, but even such a thing had drained my own energy and I swayed, but caught myself, seeing that the flower was just in front of the tombstone. "I love you mother."[/color][/i] I stood and turned towards Pylar, his face still hidden and his hand holding my horse. I mounted and began another long ride towards the royal homes, my face once again covered, I sent the horse into a canter and looked only ahead at everything going on, which was not much. Children playing and fighting out in the street and people gossiping. I was use to this sort of thing, but I was going to one place and one place only... What use to be my home... It was just around the next corner and as I took it, I felt hatred as I saw the man standing there with yet another slut attached to his arm. I slid my stallion to a halt and jumped off the horse, my own fury coming out as he saw me too late. I pushed the no good girl away from him, my hand colliding with his good for nothing face. "My mother dies and you take this good for nothing whore into our home!?"[/color] He looked at me as if he did not know me, my hand other hand clenching his shirt as he tried to pull away from me. "You are not worthy to be called a Knight, much less royal!"[/color] My hand was burning as I clenched it into a fist, the glove was sure to catch on fire if I was not careful. "What do you care? You left us!" His own voice raised high before I let my fist hit the door, my own anger causing me to barely feel the pain. Pylar was trying to force his way into my mind, but I shut up more barriers and pushed my mind towards my father. "You have disrespected my mother for the last time! You are no longer welcome in her home, you can take your whore to the stables for all I care..."[/color] He looked at me as if I was kidding, but my ice blue eyes proved otherwise. "A dragon rider is twice as high as you Knight! Now, get your slimy hands and feet away from this home! That is a order!"[/color] He looked at me again as if I was joking, but he moved away from the door and I entered, before looking at the woman, her face pale and white. "And you... Don't you dare come down this street again."[/color] She nodded and nearly ran from my presence before I went into the home, allowing Mylar to tie the horses to railing outside. "You should have calm yourself."[/color] I laughed and just shock my head... I turned and walked back out the house, grabbing the black stallion and racing through the streets. My anger was something I knew I needed to control, but it was hard and I did not care right now. I past people I did not know, though I passed Murtagh.[/blockquote] Word Count: 0.000 (Unknown) Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh Comments: ^_^ Okay... Maybe you should follow her... All up to you Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Sept 18, 2010 21:30:17 GMT -5
[/color][/i] There was some silence in her mind before she could feel Murtagh's anger in her mind enter. She gave a small smirk while he answered her in more of a snarl. What do you want, you little monster?[/i] Arwen hummed lightly to herself while walking towards the man with a sword out. Swinging it carelessly, she answered back in her mind. Are you closer towards that village, you know! The pub that I'm always at? He answered with a grunt before she felt a surprised feeling in his mind. Arwen then guessed that he had just seen Nayeli pass him. Rolling a shoulder back, she smiled at the couple brightly while branishing her sword at the knight old man. Hello. I'm Nayeli's friend who's going to be kicking your ass today. If your...prostitute of a girl won't move, I'll kill her as well. The next moment was as fast as she had introduced herself a she kicked the man in the crotch, making him double over. The woman screamed and Arwen rolled her eyes, while just walking over to her and placing her hands on the girl's cheeks gently before snapping her neck violently. Reckless as she was, Arwen didn't quite care. This old man had just made one of her very best friend very unhappy. Someone had to do something about it. She watched as the woman fell lifeless on the ground and turned back to the man who was getting up and looking quite undignified. Angry, really. Arwen gave him a smile before sheathing her sword and watching as he unsheathed his sword. Well, this was going to be fun. - During the time where Arwen was busy picking a fight, Murtagh was stealing a horse from a random villager and chasing after Nayeli, his dark hair whipping around him. Nayeli! Stop! he shouted, sounding commanding. As fast as she was, he knew he was faster. Urging his horse into a kick, he blocked her way his cold grey eyes flashing with some sort of emotion he didn't quite know. Arwen then told him in his mind, She's upset. You'd better chase her and...[/i] he cut her off with a snarl in his mind. What happened?![/i] Arwen sounded annoyed and bored while she answered back, Her mother died and she was yelling at her father earlier. Oh, and from what I heard from a couple of nobles...her father doesn't care and he was the one who...killed her.[/i] He could feel her fading out of his mind for he went angry, his face turning slightly colder, while looking at Nayeli. His voice was as cold as ice when he asked her, Your mother... He didn't manage to finish for he found Arwen screaming at him to calm down. He shut his eyes for a moment before clearing his throat and looking back up, with a cooler expression on his face. Not as cold, but a bit warmer. Tell me what happened. You're in a mess. his voice was demanding and even though he knew she would probably snap at him, he didn't quite care. His back was aching slightly, but he ignored the pain. He sat up straighter, like a normal noble would. You need to control yourself right now, Nayeli. As a fellow Rider, I understand the rage, but right now, you NEED TO CALM DOWN. he ended in a commanding voice at the end, his words sinking in more. He kicked his horse so it would walk closer towards the female Rider. He wasn't going to touch her this time, for he knew that touching wouldn't be enough. This time, he was going to help her in his way. Screw Arwen's way. Emotional crap wasn't good with him. Dealing with rage was easier his way. Breath. You need air and control of yourself. You can do that, can't you? he told her, his grey eyes focusing on her completely. [/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] 934 WORDS
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 19, 2010 21:12:12 GMT -5
My anger was boiling, but at least I was calming down, trying to course my raging energy into the necklace I was wearing and it was working slightly. I felt the energy just seep into the gem and I smiled as I rode down the street, not caring as I had to dodge people left and right. My hood had falling back over my shoulder, my hair waved out behind me and I just let the tears of sorrow and joy rush down my cheek and disappear into the air. I was sad my mother was gone, but happy that my father would never come back to that house again. ”Nayeli! Stop!” I heard a voice, then a blur rushing ahead of me and then there he was.
The black war horse came to a sliding halt, his horseshows making clanking nose on the cobblestone and then rearing up high above the head of the other. I held on with little effort and as he landed, my hand touched his side, my voice coming out soft and careful. Sure I was still mad, but you could see that it had worn off within a few moment. ”Calm down, no need to be alarmed.”
[/b] My voice echoed with the ancient language. I had picked up on it fast and then I looked at Murtagh. Something in his eyes showed emotion, but I was not sure if he even knew what it was. Something was going on in his head and I was half tempted to barge in myself, but I was keeping my sanity and not doing such a thing. I looked at him for a moment, seeing his face flush a slight red color and then looking as he turned his eyes on me… Those cold eyes that I had no problem looking into. ”Your mother…” I nodded firmly, but he did not finish, as if he had been cut off and it would not surprise me that Arwen was deep in his mind. He seemed to calm down though, closing his eyes and clearing his throat before looking back at me with somewhat softer eyes. ”Tell me what happened. You’re in a mess.” I blushed slightly as his concern and then looked towards my home but then back at him. ”When you and Arwen found me today, I had just recently stopped by the small market booth of jewelry… Been looking for a nice necklace with a large stone to store energy in for battles… A trick I learn while Pylar and I were away…”[/color] I said, pulling the cloak down slightly from my neck and showing him the perfectly fitted golden necklace, the gem resting between my collar bones. ”As I looked at the items the man brought it out to me, told me it was paid for and that the woman told him to give it to her daughter if she did not come for it… He said that the woman had died and that I looked like a spitting image of her…”[/color] I still kept my voice level and cool, my hand stroking the black beast mane gentle and unknownly. ”I went home to get answers… Only to see my father with another whore and entering the house… I told him to leave and my anger became too much, so I left Pylar with the house and grab the horse and started the ride to calm me down.”[/color] I said, smiling slightly before looking him dead in the eyes. ”As you can see… It worked… Slightly… I am coursing my energy into the emerald necklace to try and calm me.”[/color] I said, looking at him and then feeling Osiris touch my mind… It was a calming touch and I smiled brighter. ”You need to control yourself right now, Nayeli. As a fellow Rider, I understand the rage, but right now, you NEED TO CALM DOWN.” I chuckled at his concern and looked him in the eyes with strong ice blue eyes that seemed to have harden over the months. ”I am as calm as I rider can get in these conditions.”[/color] I knew he would probably not understand, since I had changed for the better and when I mean change… Changed. ”Breath. You need air and control of yourself. You can do that, can't you?” I smiled and nodded, taking in a deep breath and pushing more of the raging energy into the stone as I did so.[/blockquote] Word Count: 0.742 (Unknown) Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh Comments: ^_^ What will he think about that one? Haha Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Sept 20, 2010 13:40:23 GMT -5
[/color] he stared at the emerald with mild interest while he found himself feeling weird. She sounded so much different from the last time he had seen her. She was smarter, and she knew more. It affected him slightly, for he felt almost stupid. Transferring the anger into a stone? He knew that, but never used it. Rather, he'd want to kill to get rid of the anger. It was something the King seemed to like about him. Nayeli had turned a light pink color and Murtagh wondered slightly on why she would do that? He also took notice that each time they saw each other, she would usually turn a pink color some time during the time they were together. It was all so strange. Though, he would usually call that blushing he refused to believe that Nayeli was blushing because of him. It was probably something else. So, you're calm now? You're not going to...err... he trailed off, feeling slightly awkward about this now. He had almost shouted at her to calm down and little did he know, she was already calm. His grey eyes flickered from her to the stone. His grey eyes remained cool and almost unemotional. There was a flicker of some emotion in his eyes, but he tried to hide it. Murtagh hated showing how he felt and only the monster (arwen) could make him show his true feelings. Nayeli was slowly getting reactions out of him and he disliked this greatly. She was breathing deeply and looking calmer than he expected. It looked as f the stone was working, which was good. At least he hoped so. he wondered then how long it would last before it brokeA small cough could be heard in the back of his mind and he opened his mind back to Arwen who told him, Are you done yet? her voice sounded bored in his mind. He responded in a clipped tone, his eyes now looking for a place to go to. There was the bar, a small little inn, and..a clothing shop. Food market...he was listing things off as he looked around. The girl in his mind then drawled, I'm bored. I just finished getting rid of a bug. Meet me somewhere so we can have fun?[/i] he nearly rolled his eyes as he snapped back at her. Hell no. I'd rather be alone right now.[/i] as soon as he said that, the monster growled at him, You mean, alone with Nayeli? God, it you wanted to just be alone with her, just say so. Hmph, I guess I'll just have some fun without you.[/i] Murtagh uttered a small growl before grinding his teeth together, wanting to snap back at her. Instead, he found that she had shut him out of her mind and regretted even teaching her how to do that trick. He then nudged his horse out of Nayeli's way. He looked at the dark haired woman and asked, So, where would you like to go now?Meanwhile, a dark haired girl was sighing and rolling her shoulders back. Sniffling a yawn, she stretched her arms up in the air. The man below her was coughing out some blood while she looked down at him with a raised brow and an emotionless look on her face. Uncaring. She kicked him in the gut, making him sputter out some more blood. The sword he had held was now lying uselessly away from him, with a stain of some blood. The girl's arm was cut, but not too deeply. Her dress was still in one piece, but the sleeve was cut and blood was spilling out slightly. She knelt down, in a semi sitting position, looking at the man with a cruel smile on her face. Hmmm...what should I do with you now? Murtagh's being a boring bum and I've got nothing to amuse me. the man shuddered with fear, his eyes widening. Arwen smiled at him, her blue eyes looking as cold as ice. Like Nayeli, almost but with a touch of insanity in her eyes. Her eyes then flickered towards the sword. She gave a sigh, as if bothered by the fact she had to do something. I know you'll probably use the king as an excuse, but really. I don't think the king would mind if just one of his nobles went missing. We can say you had some sort of accident, can't we? he was shaking his head now, fear shown. She grabbed the back of his collar and dragged him away towards a more secluded place as she hummed cheerfully to herself. The sword was picked up and Arwen held it up to the light, letting it glimmer in the light. To kill or not to kill. That was the question. She could always just knock him out and steal everything. That worked. Looking at the pathetic looking man. She knelt down once more and told him. Now, what do you have to say for yourself? Are you gonna be a good old chap and not breath a word? 'Cause if you do... she ended in a warning tone before smiling sweetly at him. He nodded and managed a ”Mercy. Please.” in a weak pathetic voice. Rolling her eyes, she slapped him in the face before actually knocking him out with a whip of her hand. There. Done. She smiled to herself while humming to herself once more. [/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] |
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Post by Lady Nayeli on Sept 20, 2010 15:40:56 GMT -5
I felt the intense stare coming from Murtagh, a stare that I was slowly getting use to. He was listening to me, which was nice but he did not have to, since he probably had many more important things to do. He saw his gray eyes touch the necklace for a moment before I hid it once again and then looked up to see his hair was in his own face. Honestly, I thought the messy hair made him look handsome. I had just recently allowed my hair to flow down my back freely and I guess it made a difference. I could not help but feel thankful that the merchant had not done anything with the necklace, he could of easily sold it, but he never did and to give it back to the family… I felt so happy, far more then people could think I could. My mother seemed to know so much and she was so smart… I believed that somewhere in my family tree I had a dragon rider in me, but not on my father’s side, on my mother’s side. She was the one that would have been the rider if the egg had come to her.
As he looked at me, I saw a hint of anger run through his eyes, but that was something that everyone who knew Murtagh had to get use to… Not because he was always angry, but because his emotions were written in his eyes, not his body language or face. I was learning that and I loved that at the same time about him, but he still never opened up to me. I saw the confused look on his face and then saw his eyes glance at the area where the emerald was. I pulled my cloak from over my head, my stone showing and my tight black, long sleeve shirt and black pants. ”The necklace helps you? Never thought of it that way…” I touched the stone and nodded, knowing it was not even 1/10th of the way full of energy… It would take hundreds of years to store all the energy that it could hold. Even my sword was not even full and it had only a little bit of emeralds, it was just threads and then the eyes of the dragon of my sword and daggers, yet Pylar was putting constant energy in the gems at night and when they were not doing anything. ”Yea, it takes the energy I want to put into… I can put as much energy as I want into it and then if I need the energy, take it out.”
[/color] It had taken me a while to learn this, but once I had learned how, it was easy. I looked down at the energy and let out a sigh for a moment, knowing most people got ride of energy being fighting or killing. ”Before I knew how to do this, I always wanted to get into a fight to waste energy… Now, I can store the energy for when I really need it… Even Osiris can help in a way… Like when he goes hunting… He brings me the deer or whatever he is going to kill and I can take all of the energy from the animal and put it into the stone and he can take it.”[/color] Pylar had taught me so much in a short time and I knew that Murtagh might not know this stuff. I felt bad for leave Arwen and Murtagh and learning all this only to possible leave them for the other side. I knew that the Varden had a right in this and I only wanted to fight for the right thing. I could not help but feel he was a good guy and he actually cared… Not many did care and that was something I was happy for, at least he seemed to care. ”So, you're calm now? You're not going to...err...” I looked at him for a moment and then smiled slightly and shock my head. I was not going to kill someone or look for a battle, or run away. I was just riding and getting rid of energy and getting away from my father so I could do it peacefully. I was kind of happy Murtagh had stopped me, but then I wish he would actually show emotion more to me. ”No, I am not going to go out and get into a fight, nor am I going to kill someone.”[/color] I said to him before I looked around and then noticed something take his mind off something. I wondered what it was and then figured it was none of my business as I took a look around the street. People were staring at me, possible seeing who I was and knowing that it was my mother who had died, but no one came up to give their pity, I would not accept it. My father was going to pay, at least, I thought he would. ”Do not worry about your father… The main goal of a dragon rider is to be able to forgive and help… Not kill.”[/color] Pylar’s voice echoed in my mind and I felt Osiris agree with him. I took in another breathe and mentally nodded at them. I looked at the people, my ice eyes softer then they had ever been, saner then they had ever been, wiser then they had ever been. I looked at the guards who walked by, my mind focused on them as they looked at me and were completely surprised that I actually looked different, but they went on their way. I heard what sounded like a small growl coming from Murtagh and I turned my head back to look at him. He seemed annoyed at something, which could only mean one thing… Arwen… I could not help but mentally smile and Osiris was laughing slightly at the thought. ”Be Nice!”[/color] He just started laughing harder, but quickly tried to stop, even though the trying was not working at all. I looked at Murtagh for a moment and watched as he moved the horse out of my way. ”So, where would you like to go now?” I was slightly amazed that he wanted to spend the day with me and slightly taken aback before I stumbled over my voice and then chuckled, catching my voice and then shrugging. ”Ummm… Not sure, I have not been anywhere in a while and my travel was long… Maybe the local pub would be nice, I can get something to eat and drink there.”[/color] I said to him for a moment and then looking at him with a smile. ----- ----- ----- ----- ----- Nayeli was gone out with Murtagh, which I thought would be a okay thing… She could get back into a normal swing since being gone and I can clean the house. The man had left the place in a complete mess, but right now my mind was on the fact that I felt distress and I knew who it was coming from. I looked through the whole house, seeing what work had to be done and then contacting Osiris privately. ”I hate to bother you Osiris, but I need your help.”[/color] I felt his discomfort at the idea of helping me with something that he knew was something he would not like. I pushed that out of my mind and then headed back down stairs to the sitting room and looked at the fire place. ”Brisingr!” The fire ignited in the fireplace, the door coming to life and then my own body heading towards the dining area, seeing how the dishes were not clean and how there was rotten food. How could a man live in a place like this. I wanted to get sick, but I forced myself to turn towards the door and go out. I was going towards the distressed person, knowing who I would find there since I could feel his mind and see everything. He was a weakminded man and I could easily see everything he saw… I also saw how he did not have anything to do with his wife death and how he actually loved the woman deep down, but he was still clueless on hurting her when he had. I felt how he was getting weaker and then broke the connection as I saw Arwen ahead. ”Now, what do you have to say for yourself? Are you gonna be a good old chap and not breath a word? 'Cause if you do...” I looked at her, watching as she smiled at the man. ”Mercy. Please.” I straightened myself and watched as she knocked him out. He was still alive, getting weaker though. I walked up, feeling Osiris coming closer and looked at Arwen. ”Arwen, you are a smart girl, but you should never hurt or even try to kill a unprotected man.”[/color] I walked over to him and put my hand on the unconscious man’s head and closed my eyes, putting some of my energy into him, only to make him slightly stronger so he would live and then lifted my hand off him and hovered it over him again. ”Waise Heill!”[/color] His voice was clear as he healed the man and then looked up to see Osiris landing above on the roof. ”Osiris… Take this man as far east as you can, preferable as far as the map ends… It will take you about two weeks travel there and back.”[/color] Which would mean that the man would have to stay knocked out long enough to get there. ”Stay Asleep until the dragon leaves you… Sleep Eat and Drink…”[/i][/color] Osiris looked down and then I looked at Arwen, waiting for her to say something before the man was taken away. I picked up the sword, his sword and cleaned it before putting it back in it sheath and hooking it on the man’s belt once again... Waiting [/blockquote] Word Count: 1.667 Tagged: Arwen & Murtagh Comments: ^_^ More surprise from the trio! Haha!!! Status: Done[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by ARWEN REDFERN on Sept 21, 2010 10:29:16 GMT -5
[/color] the girl murmured to herself while looking at the body with a look of disgust on her face. The sound of footsteps were heard and as she turned she saw the elf, Pylar walk towards her with a disapproving look shown clearly on his face. She felt like a child to him sometimes and this time it was as if she had been caught doing something naughty. Arwen, you are a smart girl, but you should never hurt or even try to kill a unprotected man. Rolling her eyes she told him with a flatly, He wasn't unarmed. I was the one unarmed! He had a sword and all I did was just knock it out of his hand. she ended innocently, her eyes flickered back the man who was getting healed by the elf. She scoffed lightly as she added, Besides, he deserved it. I was going to dump him over there...but sending him away is another good idea. the girl didn't even bother to add in that she had killed the slut along the way. She then proceeded to tell Osiris in a loud tone in her mind. Hey, Osiris! Make sure to send him really really far away! I know! Or if you want, you can drop from him a really high height and then hide the body![/i] she sounded amused, but was really serious. She rose a brow as she watched Pylar take the sword and hook it back to the old man's hip belt. Her brows furrowed as her eyes looked like glaciers. Why did you give him back his sword? I'm quite sure he still has some other weapons in his boots or something. she ended darkly, her blue eyes still staring at the man with loathing. She folded her arms, looking quite annoyed at the fact she couldn't finish the man off. She almost forgot about the fact he was Nayeli's father for all she was thinking was kill, kill, kill. She heard a hard voice in her mind, Idiot monster, calm down. You're giving me a headache. [/i] Aloud, she let out a small snarl before she stalked off towards the house, entering. Her nose wrinkled up in disgust at the smell of rotten food. She then loudly said, This is disgusting! I should wake the bastard up and make him clean this himself! she growled angrily. Looking down at the cut on her arm, she muttered a Waise heil., healing the cut perfectly. Placing her hands on hips, she then turned around to look at Pylar with her blue eyed stare. You need to clean the place up, right? I'll help. she gave him a smile, her hands already rolling up her sleeves. Washing the dishes would be a good start, she decided as she grimaced and looked at the dirty dishes. Oh, ew.[/i] =========================== He remained looking interested in the stone, but he really wasn't anymore. He knew about it already and even though it was a smart idea to do, he knew that he probably wouldn't be allowed to do that. He was the king's warrior and killing was what he did best. He killed and took their energy to make himself more powerful. It was just the way it was. People begged not to be killed, but because it was his job, he did it anyways. Murtagh was a merciless killer and everyone knew it. Unfortunately for him, he was also a guy that drained energy quite fast. Well, most of the time. It was because of her that he lost so much energy all the time. He could feel her getting annoyed and told her to just calm down. Nayeli was telling him about how she had learned this skill. Of course, it was elementary to him, since he learned it a long while ago from the king himself. He had never been taught by an elf. No, he was taught from the king who was ruthless as he was. Well, almost. At least Murtagh had some human left in him. He tried not to be like the king, but sometimes that personality rubbed off on him. It wasn't good at all. He was not proud of getting violent when angry and was definitely not proud that he had tried to kill Arwen just because he was angry. Twice. He had apologized to her, but he wasn't sure if she even had forgiven him for all of that. She had smiled to him and told him it was all right, though he knew it would never be all right. He gave a nod to show that he was listening and not daydreaming. His grey eyes were still focused on her and to many women, they would of blushed automatically, but not Nayeli. She remained calm and from time to time, she turned slightly pink. She was probably feeling tired, that's why. He decided in his mind, brushing the mere idea that she actually had feelings for him. Besides, she only thought of him as a fellow rider. Not a fellow that she would actually want to marry or something like that. He gave the smallest crooked smile while she had smiled at him saying that she wasn't going to get into a fight. At least she was calm and smiling now. It had been a while since he had seen that smile. He sort of missed it, though he would never admit that. He was then distracted from the loud noises coming from his mind. As soon as Arwen cut her mind from his, he then turned his attention back to Nayeli who was deciding on where to go. Damn Arwen and her stupid little plots. She knew that he didn't want to spend time with her and yet she continued to get him annoyed with her comments. Murtagh then nodded as he said in a warmer tone, To the pub it is. Besides, it's almost dinner. he added kicking his horse towards the pub. He noted that he did need to return the horse back to the owner. Once reaching the pub, he let the horse go back to where it came from. He opened the door for Nayeli, letting her in first before finding a seat to sit. It was almost out of nowhere a serving girl came with a bright smile on her face, looking at him like he was meat or something. Not the look Arwen gave him. This look was like she wanted to pounce on him. Like she wanted him pretty badly. He grimaced and looked at Nayeli. Order what you like. I'll just have some beer and the regular meal that you guys serve. he told the serving girl who nearly fainted at the sight of him looking her in the eye. The first part was directed to Nayeli, obviously but he wasn't sure if the serving girl knew that. He gave a tired sigh, combing his dark hair back from his forehead. What a day it was. He propped an elbow up on the table, letting his chin get supported by his hand. He muttered under his breath. Why does this always happen to me? he was completely oblivious to the fact that he was gorgeous.[/size][/ul][/blockquote][/blockquote][/center] |
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Post by rjoy13 on Aug 14, 2012 19:10:31 GMT -5
Wyeta slunk between the guards."I have to save my brother..." she told herself.
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