Lonely Forest (elf/spirit/human RP) *R.I.P.*

[softballsava]

((thanks Em, so Brie is going to be hiding spying on Ezio and Altair ))

Ragne took her hand kissing the top of it. "Fear not." he whispered to her before looking at Sven with playfu eyes and all of aq sudden had nightandgale sprinting forward. He laughed loudly signifying the game. They may have been trying to escape the storm but still.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Wolf growled slightly. She swiped at the cut again. "You were hurt?" Lero asked, sniffing the small cut. "It's fine, just a small cut." Wolf snarled. Lero cocked his head and his tongue flicked in and out. He wrinkled his nose. "Dipped in poison. The knife that pierced your neck was dipped in poison. Hold still." Lero growled. Wolf held perfectly still, trying not to swipe at the irritating cut. Lero fixed his gaze on it and slowly, it faded. Poison the color of a water dripped from her neck and Lero lapped it up. "It can replenish part of my poison." he explained. Wolf sighed and shook her head. 'What would I do without you Lero?" She muttered. Lero chuckled. "Why child nothing. You would be a mess." He chuckled. Wolf laughed slightly. "Yeah. Thanks a bunch." Lero stared at her seriously. "You need to work on spotting these things with my dragon vision and you need to learn to practice your senses. You might die if you don't." He snorted. Wolf cocked her head and sighed again. Lero gazed at her then chuckled. "You are a strange elfling assassin. I can feel your passion for Ezio, But you must not chase him on this hunt. Not yet that is." He chuckled. "He is an assassin that is devoted to his creed as are you."
You might be cast out, but my mission remains. Slaughter the man you tried to assassinate.
A voice snaked inside her mind. She froze, eyes narrowing in hate. Lero paused as well, listening to the voice. Suddenly, Wolf felt blue fire in her mind chasing the snake away.
Leave her alone, demon master. Or I will hunt you down and tear you to pieces.
Lero's voice boomed inside her head.
My mission remains.....
Her master hissed as he faded. Wolf shivered slightly. "Why did I have to become an assassin." She grumbled. Then she smacked her forehead. "Because I asked to be one."

[softballsava]

Brie watched Altair silently, if she could just break through to him, that love and creed can in fact work together, maybe he would notice her. She sang like the banshee cry something so full of sorrow and dispare that even the mortal can understand the language. The song of pure pain and heartbreak. She felt it flowing through her veins with a new sense that wasn't there everyday. She felt the earth around her pulling to the Ice spirit gently urging her to go along with them, to try and leave that sorrow. Something about Altair reminded her of her old life. The animals howled for her to rejoin them, for her unhappy ending to somehow bring her back to life. Her old life that no one other than herself could make her leave in, her life as head shura.

((hope this is okay, basically once her husband and kids were killed in an accident she turned into a shade, of someone who lets their immortality slip through sorrow and becomes a spirit stuck between the living and the dead, thus how she became an ice spirit interesting plot twist I believe. .))

[cazio]

((wait is she singing or is she being quiet and thinking about singing? *confused* ))

[softballsava]

((The singing is what she hears everyday running through her. so no she's not singing confusing right?))

[Rayen]

Elanor glared back at Ragne, a bit confused. 'What will we do now?' she asked again. For herself, she would run freely through the woodland, but she was now more than only herself.

[cazio]

(( ooooh! okey I got it now. ))

Altair looked to the sky, where wispy white clouds had been replaced by dark grey masses of angry stormclouds. Wind whipped through the field then, and Oro snorted uneasily. The rush just before a storm sent Altair's senses blazing, the dropping air pressure enhancing Eagle Vision and making it a prime time for most assassinations. He leaned forward in his saddle and rested his hands on the saddle horn, never letting go of the reins.
"Maybe you were right Ezio, perhaps bringing a new mount on this misson was a foolish idea." He growled feelign Oro bobbing around below him. Ezio laughed wholeheartedly and patted Rojan's neck.
"It was you who told me to quit changing steed, that they are your only friends when away from the city yet here you are." Ezio smiled. Altair rolled his eyes and spit at Rojan's hooves. "Ay!" Ezio called, leaning over and whacking Altair in the arm. Altair leaned to the left lazily and Ezio fell sideways off of Rojan hitting the ground with a thud. This sent a row of italian curses flying through the air and Altair chuckled lightly. After a few minutes Ezio was back on Rojan, fuming.

[webkinzfan12]

((You guys...post...too much!
Recap, please I was gone all day))

[cazio]

((

Everyone is chatting, Lero finds a way to bring Wolf's sight back. She goes through intense pain and Ezio is all like "imma gonna go pet Rojan now" and Altair is watching and spending this time truing to figure out how to kill everyone cause he's cool that way. Suddenly a group of guys that is hunting Wolf starts coming after Wolf so she sends everyone away and kills them all, Lero gets pissed because she killed innocents and Wolf is all . Before that Ezio and Altair left the scene and made it to the end of the field then they saw Lero comign back to Wolf and figured out the fight is all over so they decided to just chill because they don't want to give off the impression that they care about anyone's safety.

And a storm's coming. ))

[webkinzfan12]

((Now Im caught up.))
Alura nodded. "Course I'm coming." She said. Then she looked at Sven. "So what if he's safe? You and Ragne are imortal." She said to Elanor. She then back flipped up to the horse and flipped on, knowing it wouldn't be spooked. "And I stick the landing." She was feeling proud.