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

[softballsava]

Ragne hissed at the man, "Just leave assasin." he said reading the others mind. "My creed rules this area, and we don't need other, support." he said finally after thinking of the right word. He flipped his blade up holding it at his side, just in case things got rough. And besides, he didn't care if this guy knew he was a turned assassin, he was proud of the immortality he had been given as a gift.

[cazio]

Ezio smirked with satisfaction. So this turned assassin had mind reading powers eh? He engraved a mental note in his brain. Taking a last bite of his apple, he let it roll on the forest floor, but didn't leave.
"Are all of your kind so quick as to jump to violence?" He questioned, adjusting his leather gloves.

[softballsava]

Ragne growled, "They are when mysterious assassins stumble on to their territory." he said still waiting for Elanor to come and sit by him.

[cazio]

"Hm." Was Ezio's only reply. His curtain like sleeves rustled, and again he found himself think of home. Now however, he was mindful of his surroundings and erased the thoughts connected to it. His shadowed face turned towards the other assassin.
"I come in peace. For now." He replied finally. He listened, for a heartbeat before turning his head back to the forest in front of him.

[softballsava]

Range looked at the other assassin, he meant his words, "Please forgive my behavior, its not in the code to treat others of my kind this way, perhaps you should come into our house for dinner." he said to the other assassin. The whole vampire turning thing was making him jumpy, and it was supposed to do that for about a week master had told him.

[cazio]

Ezio thought of the venison jerky in his pack, but the thought of other food seemed delightful. His mouth began to water but Rojan flashed into his mind. Ezio had always felt too much of a connection to that horse, he was bred to die fighting and Ezio could not stand the thought of losing him. Altair owned Rojan's father Sabick, and had told him that when his first horse, the original Rojan, had died he had felt disconnected from the Creed for awhile.
"It is because they are your only friend besides your brothers. Even they vary in loyalty. But your steed? Nay, they are loyal always."

Ezio stood up and faced the couple.
"I will be here at sundown, but I must tend to my things first." He answered.

[webkinzfan12]

Alura circled around the two she came across, and went to where she met Elanor and the assasin. She saw hoof tracks, and followed them silently. Curiosty killed the cat? Well, I'm an elf. she thought. She followed them to a house with a beautiful landscape. Hmm... She climbed into a tree, watching Elanor, the assasin, and another. If they hear me, then I'll talk.
((If you don't want her there, I'll edit.))

[softballsava]

Ragne nodded taking Elanors hand in his, 'let me show you the house.' he messaged her softly through the bond as he left the other assassin behind them.

[webkinzfan12]

Alura got closer. Then, she fell out of the tree. She fell with a large crash. "Owww!" She exclaimed. Her leg couldn't move, and was bleading. Though already knowing that they heard the fall, she talked."Help. My leg."

[cazio]

Ezio turned and gazed upward again, kind of hoping something would be there to give him a reason not to stay here. Instead, a female was sitting in a tree. Ezio's blood cooled and he suddenly wished he had throwing knives. Making due with the current situation he gazed up a moment longer for good measure and then dropped his gaze, heading towards the stable. His practiced light step was as silent as an eagle's wingbeat and he grinned under his hood, stalking Rojan. they often played this game, where he tried to scare his mount. He swerved with elf-speed and pounced on to the black stallion.

The other horses spooked and shied, yanking their tied reins with great force. Rojan bounced into the air, but one second looking. at his rider he calmed and snorted. Ezio laughed and backed Rojan out, turning to trot down the forest path again. Arriving at the grassy clearing he had picked, he slid off once more. Rojan grazed and Ezio lay on his back with a grass strand sticking from his mouth in between his shaded smile.

Suddenly a cry echoes through the trees and Ezio was on Rojan's back again, flying towards the source. Rojan's ears being better than he, stopped at the sight of the female he'd seen earlier. Crimson blood ran from her leg and Ezio scanned the perimeter for the attacker. But he saw the branches snapped in in the tree and realized she had fallen.
"Why should I help a spy?" He questioned cooly, breathing even.