Free Lance « Thread Started on Jun 6, 2008, 10:32pm »
He moaned, moving to his back in the small cave. Something mooed over him, and sniffed him. Lifting his gray and brown left wing, he swatted at it, wishing he could go back to sleep. Or, as he began to wake up fully, not. Lifting his head, he flipped his bluish gray hair our of his iron colored eyes and pressed a finger between his eyes, cursing the stupid witch for giving him a headache as well as a hurt shoulder.
His wings, right one sticky with dried blood, fluttered around his pale skin. Extended both of them, he groaned when his left wing hit the wall and a cow and his right just wouldn't move. Lifting his head and looking behind him, he ignored the crack in his neck and looked down his body. His pants and belt were still there, but his shirt was only half on. His right shoulder was ravaged as if by a mountain lion.
Which wasn't far off. Okay, yes it was, but it all felt the same, he would bet. A vampire had done it, and damaged his wing in the meantime. The witch that had saved him had placed him here, then left him with a kick to his skull. Of course, he had made an obscene comment; she was well within her rights to murder him, and no would know.
Finally, he sat up, his broken wing hanging down. He would have to splint it, but in the meantime..."Hey. Jon? Where the hell are you?" Jon was his name, right? Or maybe it was a girl and her name something else.
Jessie groaned inward. He didn't know; he was never good with names. Never had been. But that was okay, as long as the guy, girl, person, vampire, were, what ever the hell had been walking with him was there.
Re: Free Lance « Reply #1 on Jun 6, 2008, 10:37pm »
"Jackie," She said, barring her fangs, walking into the cave. She trotted over and looked at his wing, "Don't move." She said, quickly splinting it and tying healing herbs beneath to make it less painful.
Moving quickly, she did the same to his head, binding the wound and stashing herbs beneath the white bandage.
The small girl brought her knees to her chest as she sat opposite him. She looked no more than fifteen, but was actually three years older, making her nineteen. Flicking her red hair out of her face she smiled at him, her nose wrinkling her freckly face, "So, feeling any better?"
Re: Free Lance « Reply #2 on Jun 6, 2008, 10:45pm »
He winked at her, and said playfully, "It's nothing. Let me tell you, a vampire ravaging you pales in comparison of a croc attack." He frowned, thinking then. "Or maybe it was a werewolf or mountain cat. Or another vampire." Shrugging, and then wishing he hadn't, he said, "They all feel the same, let me tell you from experience."
While he looked young, about twenty two at the most, he had lived through century after century, thanks to magic and eating mermaid flesh. Then it hit him. "It was a shark!" He announced, pointing at her. "That was the one that I'd prefer a vampire over to any day. Shark," He continued, shaking his head, "Hurt. A lot. I mean, you know, they don't mean it, but when your left is being gnawed on, that really doesn't make a different." He rolled his eyes. "Thank god for magic and healers. Otherwise I'd be leg less."
He patted his left leg. "'Course, I'd also prefer a vampire to a mocking bird." He told her solemnly, "Or a shark to the little twits. Mocking bird, you heard me. Mean as hell, in fact, as mean as a scorned woman. Take my advice : Never piss off a mocking bird." He paused, then added, "Or a woman. Man, you critters are mean as mocking birds, who as are mean as woman, so you can see the never ending cycle."
Re: Free Lance « Reply #4 on Jun 6, 2008, 10:51pm »
"Ah, come on. We men aren't so bad." He sniffed, "All you need to do is keep us stupid with sex and beer and that's all." He paused. "Though, you know, I can see where someone might get pissed at that."
Re: Free Lance « Reply #6 on Jun 6, 2008, 10:58pm »
"Hey, now, I've never been drunk..." He protested, then grinned, "Well, not that I can remember. When I get drunk, I tend to get reallllly drunk!" He winked at her again, enjoying messing with her a bit.
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