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

[webkinzfan12]

"Good." Riku said smileing. He pulled Shanaya up onto Lyla, and they flew to the arch. The dragon didn't exactly like so much extra weight, since she was used to only Jun, but flew anyways. When they landed, a glittering tree stood out from everything around it.
Jun jumped off of Lyla and then walked to the tree, her cloak flareing out a bit. She plucked a clear jewl off and admired it. She grabbed a few more for backup. "Whats this?" She said, seeing words ingraved in the arch. "It's in forest elf...that's your department, Riku." She wrote the words on a spare scroll she had.
Riku nodded, and read the words. "It doesn't make sense...We'll look at it later."
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The mage walked over to Alura clutching the bottle. "Now, this'll hurt. But you must endure the pain. After that you will go into a period of unconciousness." Clayf said sprinkleing the contents of the bottle on the elf. The pain started in her eyes, as if lightning was coursing through her. The mage chanted some words, and the pain flowed through her entire body. She screamed in pain, then blacked out.

[softballsava]

Brie scoffed at them, "You don't know what I am nor what I could do to you." she said coldly. "And getting into my brain to cause me pain would never work." she said to the two. "Other than mind reading, we shades have a lot of mental protection." she said growling, "Got it, kid." she said starting to loose control. The slight hint of a very large and mahestic lion was starting to be seen in her green eyes. Her old shura animal. She smiled as he reapeared to her in this way. The way of the lion took a long while to learn, but once lerned, it was definetly one of the many reasons she used to be high shura, and she would always be the only one to reclaim that spot. Ice spirits were also the worst spirits to make angry. They were the most dangerous if they lost it, and she could easily kill the dragon and wolf in no time.

((Okay so really. as it says on the first page of the rp, Ice spirits are(along with dragon spirits) the most powerful, and can only be killed by a broken heart. just making sure you know that before you try to hurt her and everything it won't exactly work. .))

[Rayen]

Elanor grinned to the spirit, sadly. 'Hi Brie.' Discussing with Ragne made her feel down. 'Gosh, why am I so stupid? Why do I always have to say the wrong things?' she thought, trying not to hit something to release her sadness and frustration. 'Grrr.' she growled under her breath, so no one could hear her. 'Sorry' she muttered to Ragne, meaning it.

(( anyone? ))

Shanaya jumped off Lyla too, and watched the two elves. 'What to do now?' she asked.

[softballsava]

((sorry Bries kinda busy right now. . here howa bout this. .))

Ragne scoffed at Elanors attempt at an apology. He wasn't he little shura goody goody dark elf. He was an assassin. A vampire assassin, and something about loving her had softened him up. His creed was a welcoming one, so talking to Ezio and Altair were not exactaly problems, it was more the fact that he needed blood and his creed members. He decided to go hunting, hunting for animals, just to see how the shura took that.

[Rayen]

'Fine.' Elanor mumbled into Ragne's mind, wishing none of this had happened. 'Sorry guys... I've got to go for... a walk.' she said aloud, slowly walking away. She walked for some minutes, and then sat down staring through the rain. The thunderstorm was over, but it was still raining dogs and cats. The shura simply ignored it. All her efforts were directed on trying not to cry, she was nearly a woman, she had to have self-control.
A single tear slid down her cheek, mixing immediately with the raindrops.

[Shiko Hayashi]

(( Not like that. And yes, I know, a broken heart. That's why she looked at Altair. She knows she likes her. But she's not really going to hurt him or anybody. She just hates being called a kid for what's shes gone through. ))

Wolf snarled louder. "Stop calling me kid! I'm not!" She growled. "I am not perfectly mature, no, but who is?" She growled. He looked away from Brie, shutting her eyes for a second against the pain.
Wolf... We can leave. We don't need their answers. I can teach you. Besides, your fighting to hard.
Lero said soothingly. Wolf bit her tongue.
No. I want their answer. Even if it means enduring the irritating Ice Spirit and the pain of my Master's poison. I'm a Dragon Elf now. Or whatever you call it when an elf is influenced by a dragon.
Wolf responded. Lero sighed beneath her and she laid a hand on his warm black scales. She looked a this wings as they towered above her, rain pouring down them. Lero paused for a second and Wolf felt a sneeze building inside him. "HIT THE DIRT!" She cried to the others and Lero huffed and tried to hold back his sneeze. When he did sneeze, a blazing ball of fire flew from his mouth and hit the meadow, fizzling as the water hit it, but not going out. "Oops." Lero muttered. He went over to it and began stamping on it, putting it out. He chuckled as Wolf groaned and smacked her forehead. She found herself chuckling dryly. "Sorry." he apologized to the others, grinning. His fangs gleamed. Wolf felt her left arm go numb as pain shot up it and it hung uselessly at her sight. Lero wobbled and his left arm collapsed beneath him. Wolf cocked her head in confusion.
We are strongly bound Wolf. What affects you, affects me, though maybe a bit differently. Example, I cannot feel the pain you are going through, but if part of your body was wounded with an arrow, I would feel it.
Lero grimaced. Wolf grimaced as well and gazed at the others, parting her mouth only the tiniest bit to catch the scents. She coughed when the strong smell of smoke clogged her throat. "I thought you put it out." She growled. Lero chuckled. "I did but that doesn't mean there is no smell. It will fade faster in the rain though. Maybe in a few years it will be gone." Lero explained. Wolf sighed and her narrowed gaze zeroed on Altair and Ezio. "You still haven't answered me." She said quietly. She suddenly felt a burning curiosity at how Altair thought. She forced her mental contact to remain within herself. It was hard, staring at him and still feeling the faint tugging of curiosity.

[softballsava]

Ragne ran quickly through the forest trying to find an animal any animal. His rough childhood always came back to him every once in a while. Withought Sven and Lollimar, he didn't know how he ever would have survived. His creed. He slammed his fist into a tree leaving a mark on its bark. He hissed under his breath feeling like he had betrayed them. Then he thought of Elanor. She didn't even seem to care about him anymore now that she was a shura she was some wolf thing with no self control. He smelled a deer and ran after it killing it slowly growing off of its sharp yowls of pain as the other animals around scurried. It was a doe, and it only made the cries sweeter to listen too. Finally she died of blood loss and he sank his teeth in to her drinking her sweet warm blood. He looked to the sky thinking of missions he could be on with Lollimar right now and deciding that once he got to a certain point, he would return and he Lollimar and Sven could all go on a mission with perhaps a few drow elves too.

((wait is she a mind reader too?))

[cazio]

Altair's eyes narrowed.
"I would never teach another assassin the ways of my Creed. You think I would waver my loyalty to help you kill a pathetic master of yours? Foolishness." He replied to the elf girl tartly. "You can't even seem to gain control of yourself to ask us, how would we be able to teach you anything of what we have learned." He noticed the flickering look to him as the elf girl threatened Brie and he felt his pain grow into a blue fire inside him. These creatures were dumber than they looked. He did catch Lero and the elf girl falter at the same time and it made him smile. Their connection. He had been right after all.

Ezio pursed his lips at Altair's retort, but he had to agree. Teaching this beautiful elf girl their ways was such deep betrayal Ezio felt he would spend most of his time deciding whether or not to kill himself for such a wrongdoing.
"Our Creed members train from birth. Our skills cannot be passed so easily as you seem to think. WE are not teachers, we are brothers and followers." We are a blade in the crowd. We are assassins. He finished in his head and felt his blood run cold with frosty pride for his Creed. He said this lightly as to not offend or degrade her, he took a careful note at her softened gaze upon him. He'd seen it many times before in the city as he worked his charm, but he felt the look in her eyes was different than the others. And he didn't think it was to be taken lightly.

[webkinzfan12]

"Now, we have to go to the troll bridge at the cold north ridge. Climb abord." Jun said to Shanaya. She put the jewls in the pack on her belt. She then climbed onto Lyla's back, and found a compass. "You always amaze me, Lyla." She said to the dragon, stroking her scales. Using the compass, she figured out which way was north.
Riku took a jewl from the tree also. I may need it later... He thought, climbing onto Lyla as well.((Is Shanaya part of Jun and Riku's bounty hunter group?))
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Alura woke on a patch of moss. It was cold and wet out. She slowly opened her eyes. To her amazement, everything except plantlife and animals was not seen. Each living thing had a slightly different colored aura. She pulled herself up and looked around. She saw many animals, rabbits in their burrows, foxes and wolves tending to their young, and many more. She noticed a family of doves in a high up nest, then saw a downy feather fall. She grabbed it, and put it in her quiver. She then remembered she had a riding hood in the quiver, and put it on. The purple velvet and white trim matching her outfit perfectly. She, though, could not see it. Since it was not living. A horse walked up to her, and Alura recognized it. She pulled herself onto it, and she whispered a few words to it. The horse galloped to an elf with a yellow aura."Elanor!" Alura exclaimed. She stared at the shura with now foggy eyes.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Wolf felt her heart grow cold and her eyes narrowed. "You think I am foolish." She whispered. She started to shake her head slowly. "Such pride and loyalty to your Creed, you are unaware of your own fault." Her eyes narrowed even more and she pursed her lips. "I will not fight for this. Like I said, I am not forcing you. But I am disappointed. Not in the fact that you won't teach me, but why you won't teach me." She said quietly. "I was never taught in the ways of an assassin when they found me. They handed me a knife, steered me on the path to the man I had to kill, and let me do what I needed to do. I had no Creed, truthfully. But I was bound, not by pride or loyalty, but by blood and oath." She spat on the ground, a bitter look on her face. Then she looked at them, her eyes softening. "And yet I managed to break an oath and spill the blood. All for one simple mistake. I realized that..... There are better ways to do this. Easier ways. Ways that don't have me bound by such laws that bind you." Her face grew slightly more excited. "To think! A world that had been kept secret from me for generations come and it's finally open to me! My will being my own and my blood and oath never shared! But yet, I still feel the blood of an assassin in my veins and I cannot escape it." She said, the bitter mask returning. Lero watched her, feeling the numbness leave his left leg. He stood back up on it and Wolf flexed her arm. She gazed at her hands. "I wish that just somehow I could get this poison from my veins. This blood that he's spat on me. But I figure, there is no way. A curse for life. But maybe I can ease this curse by doing what I was born to do." her eyes narrowed. "By killing what I thought was close and home, but is truthfully hell on earth." She turned to Altair and Ezio. "Whether you think me ally, friend, or not, It is not my choice. But to call me foolish? That I cannot bear. I do not know your species ways for I am not your species. I strike where I think hurts and I stab where I think weakest. Keep these in mind for not one us today, will leave the wiser. Whether smarter by foolishness, or smarter by pride." She finished, turning away. Lero twitched under her. He moved to make himself comfortable and one of his wings caught on a branch. He hissed with pain and Wolf yelped, her hand flying to her shoulder blade. "This is not working Lero..." Wolf growled through clenched teeth. Lero grunted and he lied down, fixing his wing with magic. Wolf sighed as she felt a cool liquid sliding down her shoulder blade and her hand dropped back to her knife.