†Amelia†
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Tunnel Lycan
-Rebuilding my Memory-
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Post by †Amelia† on Jul 4, 2005 9:52:21 GMT
{( nothing crap about that Sealla, allow me demonstrate what c**p is!...)}
How could Sealla change their positions so easily? Amelia was sure that she'd have gotten at least a little closer to the forest's edge, but NOOOOO! Before long Sealla had reversed their positions and Amelia was laid out on the floor.
Seconds later a blow smacked into the side of the brunette's face and with a snap Amelia heard and felt the almost blinding pain as her jaw became dislodged from its position.
Carefully, Amelia raised her hands to support her dislocated jaw, she screwed her eyes up tight to prevent any tears escaping, and she tried to steady her breathing: without success.
Soon there came another sensation: being spun round and round in circles. The young mother's stomach seemed to wrench up from inside her, and she felt the urge to be sick overcome her. As Sealla released her grip, Amelia released the contents from her stomach, spraying Sealla with half digested stag meat among other foods!
She landed with a thud against a tree, her head making the contact. Her jaw was knocked back into place, however Amelia was in no way to celebrate as her world went black around her, as she fell limp in a heap on the ground, her nose and mouth bleeding a little.
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Sealla (Retired)
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Dead
...Death comes for us all when our time has come...
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Post by Sealla (Retired) on Jul 4, 2005 10:41:26 GMT
Finally it was done. Finally the girl had quietened. Finally she could leave. Well, with a little bit of assistance. Lifting the dainty tip of her finger to the sharp pains that shot through her head, which were gradually numbing, she tapped the wound from the boulder once and jerked her head back, drying blood trickling down her forehead. After a few long moments, the wound was gone and nothing but a scar remained. Apart from the migraine.
A long, heavy sigh was breathed through parted lips as she regained her composure from throwing the girl into a lifeless tree. Out of all, Amelia was the only one that had been knocked unconscious, and out of all, she seemed one of the most hurt mentally. What did it matter? She was the one throwing around words in the first moment Sealla arrived in front of her. With her hands tightly wrapped around the girl's wrists, she gathered the rest of her tiring strength and hauled Amelia over her shoulder.
There was no place for a Tunnel Lycan in the Forbidden Forest. Unless of course it was dead. And Sealla wasn't planning on killing the girl because of a little fight.
Trudging through the undergrowth, the woman made her way through the thinning trees, out towards a world she had exited a long while ago.
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