Scarlet Rain ||Medieval Rp||

[The Logical Rattie]

Alexia practically glared at Blake for scaring her to death. But the real anger was turned on Ren as she came into sight. Her eyes looked at Ren accusingly, their hazle depths showing how frightened she was and the young girl slid her throwing dagger into its sheath, not saying a word. She was precariously balanced on the tall tree's thick branch, but seemed to move with ease. She turned away from everyone and simply climbed the tree higher, disappearing into the tree's leafy branches.

Lamya looked up at Alexia with a slightly sorrowful gaze before they flicked to Blake, whom was pale. Lamya looked amused as she noticed the dagger buried to its hilt in the tree beside his head. "You scared the poor child half to death. Next time could you give a bit of warning?" She scolded and Blake blushed, looking down. "Well. I wasn't thinking- its been a long night." He said in his defense, but Lamya was no longer listening. She had dismounted swiftly and was kneeling beside the princess, her lips pressed in a thin line as her silver magic danced about her, her slender hand held in the air just above the princess's body. Her expression did not promise good news.

Fredrick glared at Luka and he nudged his stallion into Luka's current mount before he promptly cracked his hand against Luka's cheek. "Not one more sound out of you, Duke Delancy." He said dangerously. His eyes slid to the servants and he smiled innocently "If you cause any more trouble its is your servants that will get the beating." he threatened.

Oliver smiled and held back a wince as she checked his wound. He allowed her to check it, only to soothe her mind before she fell asleep against him. He smiled as the peace of sleep drifted over her features and he gently stroked her hair. In that moment, he decided that he would try his very best to make sure she didn't have to worry again... and that would start as soon as they got wherever they were going. He would ask for lessons in defense.

[mewmew.]

Luka growled but kept his mouth shut. His cheek stung from where thew kings hand had left its red mark. He looked out at the group of his servants looking for Kelton and Marcy. Once found he could see sorrow and fear in the older maid's eyes. She kept her eyes locked on Luka as her husband shifted his feet and kept his eyes low on the ground.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

A N I Y A didn't sleep very long. For a little less than an hour in fact before she woke again, blinking her eyes open and glancing up at Oliver and smiling slightly. She sat up slowly, blinking sleep from her eyes.
"How are you feeling Oliver?" she asked him gently, looking down at the fire which was going out.

[Inupait]

Gavin had grown used to bucking horses Tempest did such things almost daily. he was a good horsemen with a steady seat and even without reins he stayed well in the saddle. If this stallion were to be his he would teach him. Gavin gave the stallion a blunt kick that spurred him to buck harder. Gavin planned to wear the stallion out. but he leaned forward against the stallions neck and stretched out his arms. grabbing either side of the horses head stall and pulling its chin to its chest. the stallion would be unstable and would soon give up the fight. Gavin had broken many reckless horses. Tempest being one of them, this stallion would learn to listen to him.


Ran knew she had been reckless to leave Alex and gave her a pleading apologetic look hoping the founder girl would recognize that she was truly sorry. Tavin whiskered to the other horses, curious to see so many he had never met. Ren turned her attention to Lamya and the princess. she knelt down next to Lamya and watched hopefully. great full that the healer may be able to help even if it was just a little.

[Luna~tic]

»Sorry, I've been busy.«
Jay mounted the bay mare, her amber eyes watching the dark sky. The world was tinged with blue light from the moon. The sudden sound of a whistle and then laughter made her turn her head in curiousity, watching with indifference as the bay stallion started to buck. Her own mount was prancing uneasily, the mare's ears back. With a small buck, the mare bolted away from the commotion. Jay sighed, and leaned forward, scratching the mare's neck, waiting for her to slow down. Still skitterish, the mare tossed her hrad, but slowed, shying away from the other horses. Jay tugged the reins and the mare hesitantly obeyed, walking around in a tight circle.

Raven had pulled out her own dagger, but replaced it as Ren and Lamya came into view. Ares, her silver mount snorted at the other horses, his ears pricked at Sandspirit. He let out a friendly nicker, before Raven dismounted, patting the stallions neck to quiet him. Her grey gaze turned to the princess, her expression indifferent.

[The Logical Rattie]

Oliver smiled slightly "I'm perfectly fine." Oliver said brightly, grinning "You should sleep a bit more." he urged gently even as he, himself yawned widely. He grinned again "I like watching you sleep. You seem so calm." He murmured gently, a teasing smile on his lips.

Lamya forgot about everything around her as she reached into the sickness that ailed the princess. Instantly she knew that she could only keep the princess alive. She sighed softly and set to work on calming the fever and blinked out of her trace. "She has a three days." She said softly "The spell that is killing her has several parts to it. I destroyed the part that causes the fever and the one that swells her throat, but there is a death spell that I can't destroy without killing both she and I. It goes into effect in three days." Lamya said dully. Blake's face fell and he stared at the ground, truly horrified. Sandspirit whinnied softly and walked forward towards the other horses, greeting Blake's mount first before looking at Ares and snorting and nickering softly in greeting before she turned and trotted towards Lamya as she healer stood, making it to her mistress in time for Lamya to stumble against her. "Good girl." Lamya whispered, suddenly exhausted. The princess seemed better, some color had returned to her features and she was no longer flushed with a fever.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

A N I Y A rolled her eyes, resting her head lightly on his good shoulder before smiling.
"That's becuase in sleep there is nothing for me to worry about in my dreams," she whispered to him, glancing up at him with a soft expression on her face, "but I am glad that you are alright." Aniya finished, putting her hand on his.

[The Logical Rattie]

Oliver smiled and nuzzled into her hair, breathing in her scent for a small moment. He twined his fingers in her's and smiled slightly, breathing in deeply. "Thank you for taking care of me, Aniya." He said after a moment. "I think all of the healers but me died in the fight... and its only because of you that I'm alive." He said softly.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

A N I Y A loked down at their linked hands and then smiled slightly, glancing up at him.
"You are very dear to me Oliver. I wouldn't let you die," she whispered to him, closing her eyes to breath in deeply before pulling away a little. She'd known him for about a week really well, yet her heart was full of joy whenever he was around. It made no sense, but she didn't think it needed to.

[Inupait]

Ren listened without a word till Sandspirit approach them. "Is there anyone who could destroy the death?'" she asked almost awkwardly. her eyes not leaving Lamya, not even to loo at the princess. Tavin snorted his ears pinned back against his long mane at the other stallion, he moved forward but Ren had been smart enough to tether him securely. Tavin whinnied in frustration and strained against his rope.