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Post by Stormelle on Dec 30, 2004 18:12:35 GMT -5
The little girl smiled and knelt near Leela, "You need healing. That gas must have done what it should thought."
Zidane sat up quikly. What had been that dream? He knew not were it came from but it sturded his old nature. "That beast." he said to himself thinking. "It may need my help."
Runing back to his horse he payed the younge boy and moutded riding twored the place were Leela was.
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 30, 2004 19:45:02 GMT -5
The dragcorna turned her swan like neck to the girl. "Who'sa are you?" She asked then suddnely remember her companion. "Where'in mi'lady Ramsey!" She cried trying to get up.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 30, 2004 20:06:50 GMT -5
The girl glared and pussded Leela back to her bed, "Rest. Lady Ramsey is fine. But you on the other hand need healing and rest. Dreamless rest." The girl stood and into a glass from the horm in her hand, "Drink this. It should help." she wincded as the liquded porded from the horn. Then set Leelas drink near her and moved to were she could see out of the room.
"Lady Elena he is comeing." the girl said turning to Elena who still stood there quitely staring at Leela.
"Goodness. I told him not to come back. Mabe he did it. Mabe he broke free of my spell."
The green eyed man entered the room at this point. "Elena let the beast go. The master dose not diserve her." but as soon as his sentinse ended he screamed in pain. Elena evidentaly was doing smething. "Get out of my head you brat!"
The little girl glarrded, "I'm not a brat!" How every when the man looked up his eyes were no longer their bright green but a deep black. But in them sturd that brilyent green. Then without another word he feel to the floor seemingly lifeless.
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 30, 2004 20:14:32 GMT -5
Leela was about to protest but at the last minnet stoped herself. Naw she's right and at least Ramsey's well.
The dragcorna looked in wonderment at the girl's horn just like the one she bore herself. A relitive of our Cousin? She pondered and slowly began to lap up the drink she was offered.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 30, 2004 20:23:02 GMT -5
Elena kicked the man, " Hmm.. what a pitty. Take him to my room. I'll deal with him latter." She nodded at the girl who ran out of the room. Elena followded soon after. Althought the door was closed out side it stood a man with a spear.
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 30, 2004 20:49:16 GMT -5
The dragcorna let out a gasp hackles rising. Elena! Okays mayhapes things are not alright!
Taking a deep breath she shifted uneasily. Now stay calm do not panic Leela your're not dead. If she wanted to kill you they would of done it by now.
"Soi'n far soo gooda..." Leela murmered and finished her drink placeing her empty cup on the floor.
She moved herself into a more comfertible position eyeing the room she was in looking for possible escape route (just in case).
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 30, 2004 21:00:12 GMT -5
A few minets after blacking out Zidane woke up. He feelt quite weak. But feeling an urge he pulled himself out of bed and began to go to the door.
"Foolish of you to have come Zidane. The creture will soon sleep till the girl takes her spell off." Elena said emerging from the shadows.
Zidane weerled around and wicded painfuly, "What did she do to me?"
"I don't really know or care. You are my pon in this game and that you shall remain. Sit." she said pussing him into a seat. He gronded pain ful as he noteced why he was in so much pain. There was a large gasse across his lega and arm. Althought it seemded to be healing it still hurt. Unfortuetly he had not nocted Elena wispering. Then he feel back into sleep.
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 30, 2004 21:20:03 GMT -5
Leela lay quite trying to listening in.
So Mr. Greeneyes is Zidane... The dragcorna thought resting her head on her hands/claws with her eyes closeing part way and jerking open again.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 30, 2004 21:30:01 GMT -5
Elena smiled, "Rest Zidane for when you wake you'll be my little pon again."
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 30, 2004 21:38:44 GMT -5
Leaning slowly to one side the beast let out a sigh. She thought about again getting up to sercth for her elf friend dispite the horned girl's insistance of her getting rest.
"Rest'in? Hurt'in I feeling just o' fine..." Grumble Leela and looked around seeing if anyone was looking.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 30, 2004 21:46:25 GMT -5
Elena snikered and left the room.
She quikly went to her horse moand headed to Carssha's castle.
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 31, 2004 11:33:35 GMT -5
Slowly Leela extened a foreleg out from her bed/nest and paused for a moment listening for footsteps. Hearing nothing she put out her other leg carefully climing out of bed/nest.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 31, 2004 11:36:04 GMT -5
Luckly for he the gard out side had falen asleep.
the little girl was in the room with Zidane. She was playing with nher mommys pupets mind. Makeing him think it was all okay.
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Post by Belladandy on Dec 31, 2004 11:51:13 GMT -5
Finally getting out of her bed/nest Leela streached herself. Weather it was the drink that the horned girl had given her or weather it was she wasn't really hurt; the dragcorna didn't feel sick or hurt.
Ahh.. they just worry too much!She thought, Now for Ramsey!
The dragcorna crawled over to the door sniffing and poking her head out. She caught sight of the sleeping guard.
Yuckitup...Elnea looks like your little minions are slacking on the job. She wiggled her ears in silant laughter. Minions are as good as there paycheck.
Carfully Leela stepped outside avoid making any noise, after all she wouldn't want to disturb Mr. Sleeping Beauty.
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Post by Stormelle on Dec 31, 2004 11:56:48 GMT -5
The little girl stood from her seat swiftly. She senced someone moving near the beasts room. It wasn't the gard he was asleep.
A moan came from Zidane. He was wakeing. The little frowned, "Great. Were is Mommy when you need her." she wispered runing to Zidane she looked at his arm which looked afly bad for what every might have happened to it.
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