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I lean up slowly "What happened last night?" I ask hesitantly. Looking around at the still opened memory box, black fur strands on the ground, and...
I open my eyes "Aura?" I ask, half unknowing of what happened last night until I finally feel it "Yeah. It'll. Be fine." I murmur while pulling...
I turn over, feeling a gust of wind blow on the ship and I blink slowly, waking up.
I hear you walk in and lay down beside me, I still gripping the sword the Orc gave me.
I just barely shake my head as my eyes are half closed "Fly... Ship" I murmur softly.
I mutter half inaudible "Went... Far...." I attempt getting up but all strength has left my body
I pad up to you, growling "Remember me well. I'll be back one day." I form human, laying on my stomach breathing shallowly.
"Do you remember me, Smighter? Do you remember Narikio, attacking you?" the voice seems to whisper to you (Geh. In the other RP. I treat it like...
I breathe in through my nose and turns, looking at Smighter as I fully form into an obsidian wolf and I grin.
* opening the memory box, grabbing the sword That is
I stand, opening the blade causing it. The blade the Orc had given me long ago. I feel as the darkness surges up my arm but practically feeds the...
I sit down gripping my ribs, gritting my teeth as his aura still lingers in the room "Erk...."
"I don't know. Not even I know." I retort sarcastically and tries escaping your grip again. Damn it! Not working....
I shake my head no "I'm only Doing this so you'll let go of me." I state flatly. My eyes are clenched shut as your dark aura fazes into mine...
"Fine... For now I give in..." I hiss softly.
"You aren what?" I attempt to growl or even make a threatening sound but only a hoarse rasp leaves my mouth tumbling over my lips.
"If I give in will you release your grip?" I murmur pain cracking my words.
"I won't accept you!" I hiss back through bared teeth.
I couldn't finish the transformation and I become human again as I growl, still trying to pull away from your grip. "Get away!" I snarl.
I don't hear him, my hair slightly becoming darker the longer my eyes are closed, my fingers slowly, very slowly, becoming wolf paws.