The Story Of Us (Roleplay for Farrah, Kiita, + S.B. Raven)

[S.B. Raven]

"I would only kill you, if you're death was coming and it was a painful one." He said, and then turning away at the sound of a gunshot. A man starts to shout, and Bloody Midnight steps in-front of her, protectively. A strange act for a wolf of death.

[Farrah]

Aestus's ears went straight up.
"Those are the men who chased me!" she exclaimed, and bolted to cut off whatever the animal was that they were chasing. Her pelt glowed brighter than usual. She didn't want anyone to have that fear that she had had.
"Come on, Midnight!" she said, running as fast as she could.

[S.B. Raven]

He followed, running like a shadow, quiet and quick. The wolf of death was judging his next opponents.

A brown and dark green fox was in the middle of a path-with no covering of leaves. His eyes widened, the two-legged surrounded him. They were speaking-but he didn't understand. He had been chased here for about two days, and finally they had him. He stopped, and dropped his head-showing defeat. He was sure by now there was no way of escape. So he laid down, and his pelt changed- He was now completely brown- the green on his underside. He rested his head on the dirt and watched them with his piercing white eyes.

[Farrah]

Aestus had gained confidence and skill since she had evaded these humans, and she leapt over one of them as she came to a sharp but small cliff that had been made to make a road. She ran in a circle, and several of the humans recognized her. They shouted and most of them attempted to circle her, but it was nearly impossible. She let them gather in a circle, then smoothly jumped over one's head, a graceful flash of gold and brown.

One of the men shouted in frustration. They were all vexed, and the beautiful fox looked at them. They were slowly loading their guns.
"Aim for the eyes. Don't ruin the pelt." one said, and they slowly lifted the rifles. She waited, then dashed into the underbrush.

[S.B. Raven]

The green and brown fox was then swept up by Bloody Midnight- who gently tossed him into the underbrush as well, and the fox stayed there. Bloody Midnight came up to the hunters and with a growl, they all turned in fear. One shot him, but he just grinned-the bullet not even damaging his fur. He moved closer to them with another growl, and baring his teeth caused one to cut his hand on the air. The hunters took off running, scared for their lives.
Bloody Midnight walked over to the poor small Fox who looked as if he was about to die of starvation.
"Who are you?" he asked the fox, and the fox looked at him with pure fright. His white eyes shinning. He stayed Silent.

[Farrah]

Aestus had come out of the underbrush and was now rubbing against some moss, as she'd gotten all muddy. Sufficiently cleaned off, she walked over.
"Midnight, he got hit in the head." Aestus said quietly, and they both noticed the lump on his head.

[S.B. Raven]

Bloody Midnight nods, and is very quiet. "You have to try and find out who he is, where he came from, and why they were chasing him-and how badly he was hurt... I'm going to go cover all traces of us." He turns and disappears.

The fox was watching them carefully. His white eyes were staring at Aestus.

[Farrah]

Aestus smiled and carefully helped him up. Then she led him back to the rock, which she figured would be safe.

"So, what happened? Why were they chasing you?" she said softly.

[S.B. Raven]

"I...I don't know." He said. "It was two days ago, and i was with my friend...We were just walking when they started to chase me-not her....It's strange." The rock was a dark brown, and as he laid down his pelt with the green changed to just dark brown with the green on his underside.

[Farrah]

"Did your friend have special fur, like us?" she said, looking at him gently with her light brown eyes.