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Post by Pan on Feb 20, 2008 16:53:44 GMT -5
Int the wood a girl about 16 years old runs through the rain and trees. A clock over her head to keep the rain off she is looking for thing. "ROSIE!!!" She yells out into the rain looking around. The storm is so strong and the rain comeing down so heave that she can barly see her nose infront of her face.
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Post by Seven on Feb 20, 2008 16:55:31 GMT -5
As the girl was running, she trip over something hard...a lump.....
or rather, a man face down, unconscious in the mud.
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Post by Pan on Feb 20, 2008 16:59:25 GMT -5
She gasps looking at the man. "Hey mister are you ok?!" She crawels over to him and shakes him a bit. "Are you dead?!"
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Post by Seven on Feb 20, 2008 17:03:42 GMT -5
He moans a little, obviously in great pain. His skin looks bruised and damaged.
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Post by Pan on Feb 20, 2008 17:08:37 GMT -5
The looks around in the rain for some one elce. See that there is none arounf she polls off her clock and places it over him. "Its ok sir......I'll help yopu out." With grate dificulty she pics him up under his arm. "Can you walk?" She ask with trying withh all her might not to drop him.
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Post by Seven on Feb 20, 2008 17:17:44 GMT -5
his eyes flutter open a little. he doesn't seem able to comprehend very well. "whaa....?" he looks at her. Whatever happened seems to have been pretty bad.
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Post by Pan on Feb 20, 2008 17:19:55 GMT -5
she gives him a muddy smile. "Ok just hold on there...my house isn't far from here......" She stars to walk haveing trobel carring him. "Can you try to walk a little?...."
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Post by Seven on Feb 20, 2008 17:26:57 GMT -5
He starts to wake up. What was he doing? He suddenly remembered how he got stranded here when this area starting raining for nearly a week. then, god damn them, a bunch of robbers jumped him. Normaly, he could have taken them easily, but with all the rain....
He grimaced in pain, "yeah...I think I can....thanks" he added in as an after thought. he didn't like the idea of having to hold onto this little girl--but quite frankly, he had no choice. he needed to get somewhere warm and dry, fast or else...
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Post by Pan on Feb 20, 2008 17:32:59 GMT -5
The girl take him to the only dry place she can think of that is close...the stall..She hepls him lay down in the hay and gives him one of the moutnal lionsa blankets. "Here you go i'm sorry about takeing you here but it is as far as i can get in this storm....." she looks over at an empty stall where her favoret couger would sleep. but Rosie ran off earlyer that morring and Kinrie couldn't find her.
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Post by Seven on Feb 20, 2008 17:36:43 GMT -5
"thanks...." he seems not to care at all. he desperately needs to dry off, and that's all that matters. still, his energy is drained and he slips back into sleep.
((btw, we're supposed to move threads since we went to Kinrei's house. so rather than posting here, make a new thread in the village.))
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