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

[softballsava]

brie took part of her shirt and wiped his face dry softly. then she grabbed one of the blankets and layed it across him gently as she felt he was trying to sleep. She placed her hand on his forehead again this time leaving it there, and transfering calming waves again to him. She knew he wouldn't like it if her knew she was doing it, but he needed to sleep and with the pain he was feeling he couldn't. she hummed softly under her breath. old Italian tunes they she once loved growing up, and she too closed her eyes trying to calm herself at the same time, it had been a long day.

[cazio]

Something smeared across his face and he flinched. It wasn't cold, so he didn't assume it was a blade. A heavy blanket was placed over him and he tried to push it off but something cool touched his forehead and he instantly felt calmer. He heard the beginnings of something buzzing and used the void in his pain to force himself into his deepest sleep. The blackness overcame him and he was whisked away into a fit of strange dreams; happy dreams nonetheless.

[softballsava]

Brie smiled as she felt him dove off. She stayed seated in the chair she was in though still sending over the claming vibes, and knew that her ever cold hand would feel good on his hot forehead, and she continued to hum songs that she once knew as the fire warmed her up and dried her hair.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Avalbane chuckled dryly. "Yes. When has hell ever won?" She said quietly. Today, my child. Today, hell has one. The voice in the back of her head whispered. She grimaced and gazed at the cottage. "We should take care of Altair. It wouldn't do you or me any good if he isn't better soon." Suddenly, she froze and her hand went to her blade. She cocked her head listening and she stood up. "Get behind me." She said, her voice cold and razor edged. Lero flinched at her voice, reconizing the faint demon roughness in it. Then he heard it as well and he moved to guard the cabin.

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Sicarius walked into the light and he saw Avalbane, standing as still as stone and glaring at him with eyes as cold as ice. "Avalbane..." He whispered, his voice almost pleading. She just glared at him, her knife held in her hand, ready to use "I'm in control. I promise." He pleaded, a thin sheet of sweat covering him. "You don't look it." She snarled. He flinched when he heard Kagnen's mate behind her voice. "You died." He said flatly. "Yes." She replied, equally calm. Sicarius sighed and leaned against a tree. "He want's me t return to Kenski. And.... he wants you to join Ezio and Altair's creed." He said, his eyes tight. He noted how only a tiny sliver of shock flashed upon her face before it disappeared. "And since when has your master become mine?" She snarled. He flinched. "He... Suggested it. Your an assassin on the loose that happens to be a dragon, dark elf, and demon. Someone from your old creed is bound to find you and try to kill you. Or at least expose you for what you are. You might as well resume being an assassin, but I a different Creed." he said, his voice turning weary. She glared at him, then sheathed her knife. "That's not for me to decide." She said coldly, turning to Lero and staring at him for a second. Lero nodded his head, glared at Sicarius, and he moved so that he still was protecting the cottage, but he was out of earshot. Suddenly, she was in front of him, a knife at his throat. He flinched away. "I thought I had lost you when you left me with him, you know." She said in a deathly quiet voice. "I cried for you but you never showed. Then you show up out of nowhere and ruin my life." She said, hissing the last part. "I didn't attack the man, not just because of his children, but because I saw you in the shadows, protecting them. Because of you, I'm a freak. An assassin that's not entirely one. I'm three creatures in one, Sicarius, and it's ripping me apart." She hissed. He felt a bead of his own blood drip onto his shirt. She had cut his neck slightly. She backed away slightly. "I don't know if I consider you an alley anymore Sicarius. Because right now," She said, her eyes fixing onto his, cold as ice. "you look and sound like an assassin who played his cards wrong and lost the gamble." She said, her words snaking through the air. Sicarius winced. "You let her control your emotions..." He muttered. "Yes, but right now, she's letting me loose. All I feel is anger and...." She paused for a second. "... Pain. Pain Sicarius. Pain because," At this, she turned to him, her eyes glistening ever so slightly. "I just lost my only friend because of a simple game that started out fine and turned into a gamble of life and death." She whispered. Then her sorrow and anger melted away and was replaced with a strange calmness. She smiled sadly at him, but there was no sorrow in that smile. For the first time since he met her, Sicarius feared her.

[SarahHeartbreak]

[[ Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ]]

Dove;;
Soft breathing. Quiet footsteps. Darting eyes. The small, pale form of an elf stepped through the forest, her gray-green eyes darting all around. She was always wary, always on the tips of her big toes and looking around herself, checking every place she stepped before honestly stepping there. That was her normal personality, most of the time. "Careful, Dove," she whispered to herself, her lips hardly moving. She gave a faint smile, and she relaxed. Everything seemed safe. She walked around carefully on the fallen leaves and pine needles, then carefully settled herself down underneath a broad tree. She ran a hand through her blonde hair, sighing softly.

[[ Sorta sucks. I'm just lost is al. Haha. ]]

[softballsava]

RAGNE:

Ragne flew straight toward HQ and he heard a small voice, his ears regonizing it, "Forest elf." why was she so close to the place that would want to hunt her the most though? He swooped a little lower hoping to spy for a bit first

[cazio]

After an hour (now we're caught up to what's happening outside) Altair's eyes flicked open and something cold was on his forehead. He switched out his blade and jumped away from whatever it was, but found himself instead tangle up in a fur blanket and slamming to the ground. He threw the fur off of him and held his blade to the throat of the creature. Instead he was looking at Brie. He breathed and slid his blade away and cursed under his breath.
"Don't do that again." He hissed, turning away again. He felt weak, and the memory of what had unfolded beforehand came back to him at once. He hated himself. How could I have let my emotions slip like that? He cursed again and looked out the window.

"Thanks." Was all he said to Brie, but he didn't leave the house, he watched Ezio from afar, scanning his actions, and something had him looking a little alarmed.


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Ezio started to reply; "I think Altair can--" But she cut him off, telling him to get behind her.
"You think I'm going to let you protect me? I can very well handle myself." He added coldly. he listened two her and Sicarius's conversation and his eyes widened. She think she can just get up and join our Creed? He rolled his eyes. Women. He was a little surprised to see Avalbane try and kill Sicarius, and the best part was, he looked a little terrified of her. Altair was right, he is a coward. He thought with a slight smile.

[softballsava]

((gotta go!))

[SarahHeartbreak]

Dove;;
She stayed quiet, shifting somewhat underneath the great big tree. She looked to her left, her fingers curling around a little twig. She was wary once again, so easily. Something was off. But what is was, she had no clue... She looked around slowly, then she stood up. Maybe she wasn't in the right place at the right time. Her faint smile had been replaced by a frown, and she stood almost calmly against the trunk of the tree.

[Shiko Hayashi]

Avalbane hissed angrily and she stormed away fro Sicarius's face, rage tearing her up inside. HSe knew that she needed to learn to control her anger, but the demon wasn't helping and she just wanted to kill him. She turned back and she leapt at Sicarius. He grunted as they crashed and she found her knife at his throat once again. She was breathing hard, but Sicarius was perfectly still and calm. "SHe's enjoying you hate. Your anger. She feed's off it. That's why she isn't blocking it." Sicarius muttered. Avalbane twisted her head, cracking it and slowly, her muscles relaxed. Her knife remained on his neck. "What's to stop me from killing you Sicarius?" She whispered quietly. " Because you know that Altair and Ezio could care less about you, your ex-lord is hunting you, you have a demon inside of you who is going to constantly be testing you and your strengths, you have a dragon who feels every pain thats inflicted upon you, and I'm the only one who understands any of it and actually gives a crap." He said, his voice calm. Avalbane considered this for a moment, then she withdrew. "You make a large point." She grunted, sheathing her knife. He turned to Ezio. "I suggested she join your creed. I ain't forcing her. She rejected." He said, knowing what Ezio was thinking. Avalbane snarled at him. "You are a fool Sicarius." She growled. Sicarius's face grew somber. "Yes, but a fool who understands. I died once too. You remember, don't you. When we both worked for Kenski." He said quietly. Avalbane nodded her head slightly.

:II FLASHBACK II:

Sicarius walked int the room, ice water dripping from his thermal heated clothes. "Sicarius. Your mission, I take it, went badly." His lord, Kenski, said in his bored voice. "o Sir. My mission was completed." I said, my face calm, arms hanging limp by my sides. "Do you remember what I asked you, before you left, Sicarius?" He said quietly, his head bowed and his fingers clasped. Sicarius recalled his words and winced. "Yes sir." He muttered quietly, embarrassed. "And what did I say Sicarius?" He said in a deathly quiet voice. "Don't die Sicarius." Sicarius quoted quietly. He heard muted mutters behind him. "Quiet!" Kenski snapped, the other assassin's instantly shutting up. "Sicarius. Your one of my top apprentices. Yet you've almost died five times and managed to succeed for several seconds today!" Kenski groaned. Sicarius did not look up as he gazed at his feet. "Dismissed Sicarius. Your to stay in your dorm. No training for three days." Kenski said, his eyes covered. A pretty young elf girl detached herself from the other assassins and walked out with Sicarius, looking at him with slight pity. It was Avalbane.