(WormyxWere) 1x1 RP

[Wormgod]

Ruber gulped as his eyesight cleared and he saw Moira, "Oh."

"Yeah. She needs to sleep." Marceline said, her voice growing louder as Moira groaned and moved about.

[miraphoenix]

Hearing Marceline saying something about her needing to sleep, Moira whined, wanting to know what was going on. Lifting her head out of the sand, she almost immediately flopped back down, the effort of moving causing pain.

[Wormgod]

Marceline strapped her bass to her back and floated to the ground. She lightly pushed a normal-looking spot on Moira's chest, "You need to sleep." She said again, louder, and slower.

[miraphoenix]

Feeling someone, probably Marceline, pushing her back down into the sand, Moira whined again, wanting to know what was going on around her. Opening an eye again, she looked up into Marceline's face, and whined again.

[Wormgod]

Marceline sighed, looking Moira in the eyes, "You're hurt. Mortals need sleep when they're hurt." She urged, "You can get up later, okay?"

[miraphoenix]

Hearing, and actually understanding, Marceline's words this time, Moira sank back, relaxing against her will. Trying to speak, but finding that her vocal cords were too dry, she mouthed something to the effect of 'But I'm awake now, and it's boring being asleep'.

[Wormgod]

Marceline understood Moira's mouthed words. She rolled her eyes and stood, starting to levitate again, "Well, you could have some food...Here." She said and floated away. A moment later she returned with the dead body of one of the Cthulhi-easily fiveteen feet long. The red from it's wing membranes and eyes were drained away to a stark white. The vampire dropped the carcass. It was a darker shade of green, almost brown. The lightening had cooked it alive.

[miraphoenix]

Wishing she could shy away as she saw Marceline drop a dead Cthulhi nearby, Moira was wary of it until hunger got the better of her. Trying to reach out towards the Cthulhi, she opened her mouth in a silent scream as the movement threatened to open wounds along her back again.

[Wormgod]

Artyom was already moving tward the carcass, his empty belly growling. The woundso n his chest screamed at him to stop, but he igored them until he reached Moira, and finally collapsed. Marceline quickly pushed Moira back down, watching Artyom to make sure he wouldn't try to move again, "Oh no. No one move. I can handle this." She said. She turned away to study the Cthulhi, then pushed its arm behind it and grew claws where her nails used to be. Digging into the alien's side, she ripped out huge chunks of flesh and tore them into smaller bits, handing two to each individual, "Eat these."

[miraphoenix]

Feeling herself being pushed back down yet again, Moira sighed, waiting for Marceline to give the next command. The vampire seemed to be good at that; giving commands. Taking the chunks of flesh in her hands, she did as she was told, eating them as quickly as injuries would allow.