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by Canine Hugger » Sat Feb 02, 2013 12:17 pm
Aden dropped his bleeding hand. A spot of blood had stained his shirt where the first knife had sunken into his shoulder. "If you come back, I won't go so easy on you." he spat hatefully. "You will stay away from Iba if you know what's good for you." he threw both of the blades to the ground roughly, hiding his pain masterfully.
Bear lay motionless, he was still breathing, but his shoulder had likely been shattered, leaving unable to move. Despite all of this, he gave a soft growl at the men, showing his teeth yet again.
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by kotalicious » Sat Feb 02, 2013 1:55 pm
Nyx looked towards Bear. She walked, more like stumbled, over to him. She dropped down to the ground weakly. "Thank you Bear. You saved Iba" she said. She kissed his head softly. She sighed and glanced at Aden. She had let Iba get hurt and now he was going to hate her even more. She started to stand but then fell back to the ground in pain.
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by Canine Hugger » Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:04 pm
Aden called for Iba, knowing she was nearby. When the girl didn't come, he earned the suspicion that he would have to drag her back. As he took a step to go for Iba, his gaze shifted to Nyx. Indecision swarmed over him as he weighted his choices. If Iba came to any harm, she would call for him. Aden turned and dropped down next to Nyx. He tore off a chunk of the fabric from his shirt. "Let me see the wound." he commanded, needing to stop the bleeding. Nyx's wounds were likely worse than his own. He could wait.
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by kotalicious » Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:12 pm
Nyx shook her head. "You should tend to your own wounds first." She told him. "I'll be fine." she said. She turned away from him. She started thinking about something. The scar on the taller hunter's face seemed somehow familiar. She couldn't place his face to a name though.
Horses aren't my whole life, they make my life whole. ~Unknown.
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by Canine Hugger » Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:18 pm
Aden glared at her harshly. "I help you now or I leave you to die. I'll let you decide." he offered her the options. He wasn't one for small talk. He would cut right to the ultimatum and leave it at that. It was rare that he didn't hold true to words spoken on the matter that these were.
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by kotalicious » Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:28 pm
Nyx figured out who it was. That just made her angry. She looked back at Aden. She got to her feet. "Does everything you say have to be so mean?" she yelled. She turned away fro him. "What the heck happened to make you so rude? I got in the way of a knife so you wouldn't be hurt and all you can do is act like an idiot!" she bit her bottom lip and shutt u feeling bad for what she said. She took a few steps away from him.
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Horses lend us the wings we lack ~Unknown.
Give a horse what he needs and he will give you his heart in return. ~Unknown.
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by Canine Hugger » Sat Feb 02, 2013 2:35 pm
Aden's fists clenched. He hadn't told anyone of his past, even Iba only knew the very basics. His father had died and his mother kicked him out. That was all he would ever reveal. He got to his feet, shadows swirling around his hands. "I see you have made your choice." he said flatly and turned, walking towards where Iba was curled up.
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