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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 24, 2012 10:00:37 GMT -5
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Pierre was laying on a hill, the sun has already set and the night sky was filtered with little blinking stars, they were so beautiful some bright others dim. Pierre looked up and he saw a constellation and then suddenly a shooting star spat across the night sky. He took a deep breath of the night air and it felt so cold against his body. He wore his usual clothes, a t-shirt surfer shorts and no shoes he didn't care how he looked toward anybody. He looked up, closed his eyes and suddenly had a memory of how he and his wife used to lay on the grass and they would cuddle and they both would warm up. He opened his eyes and put his arm out to the side and hoped he would feel somebody be there and that everything was a dream, but when he felt the grass he quickly pulled his arm away and clenched his fist when suddenly he heard a noise, he didn't flinch.
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 24, 2012 10:31:38 GMT -5
Snow white paws hitting the ground as she landed on the ground from her jump. The wound she had gotten from her little race with Saniyah and Lucas, hurt her enough that she would have to stop and rest before anything else. She had nearly died because the bullet had been in her for so long, but luckily Lucas was able to save her just in enough time. Pausing, Ice had to let herself catch her breath. Just trying to breathe was hurting her.
Ice shifted back to her human form, and her hand went to her side as she walked through the night. With her mind distracted, Ice didn't smell the male that was in her territory until she stepped on a twig and her senses came back to her. The scent came to her noise and she followed it, finding a male laying in the grass. Her ice blue eyes looked at him, "Who are you?" she asked, hiding the pain. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 24, 2012 13:53:39 GMT -5
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Pierre was silent for a while until the presence near him was talking hearing a girl voice, he knew a woman was standing behind him, he turned and looked at her and he didn't answer until he looked at her face and took in every detail of how she looked. "I am known by many names, but my friends call me Pierre. And i guess you can too." color=898989]He then turned again and continue to lay on his back looking at the stars.
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 24, 2012 14:17:47 GMT -5
Ice watched him and heard his voice, but she felt pain more than anything. "What are you doing here, Pierre?" she asked, her voice getting tense and sharp. He was a loner, that was for sure. Ice could tell that he had no pack scent on him, and din't smell like any of her pack or Eclipse's pack, so he had to be a loner. Ice moved to where she was able to see his face and not be behind him and unguarded. That was one thing she learned...the hard way.
When he spoke again, her eyes turned almost silver. She growled, "I can take care of myself." She didn't need a loner telling her what to go and do. She hardly took any orders from Lucas if anything. Ice wasn't going to take orders from this stranger. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 24, 2012 14:47:20 GMT -5
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Pierre saw the girl move to his front and he looked at her, when she growled he started to laugh and when she said she didn't need any help, he gave her a whatever look. He smirked at her and looked back up into the starry sky, he put his hands under his head, making his biceps bulge. But the best was when she asked him what he was doing here, he didn't even look at her and answered her question. "Well, Missy i'm here laying on the grass watching stars, no need to be all protective i'm not going to hurt your precious grass, i just want enjoy the night sky."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 24, 2012 15:31:53 GMT -5
Ice watched him as he gave her the whatever look and put his hands behind his head. She sighed, and winced slightly. She was in no mood or able to even walk enough to getting into an argument with the loner. She rolled her eyes at him and finally sat down, her back to him as she pulled her black shirt up to look at the wound. Ice had found out that her injury went all the way from her stomach to the middle of her back, but when she had woken up, she was in wolf form and in no mood for help. "Fine, look at the stars." she mumbled, touching the wound slightly, and growling at herself. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 24, 2012 15:57:21 GMT -5
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Pierre looked at the girl as she pulled up her shirt and he saw the wound, it looked nasty but he didn't care because she didn't want his help, she wanted nobody's help. Serves her right for being such a b* toward someone she doesn't even know. "Are you sure you don't need any help?" He didn't want to help her but she really needed medical attention but she is to stubborn for that. "Honey, being so stubborn is not going to get you anywhere, it's only gonna get you killed this time."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 24, 2012 16:02:12 GMT -5
Ice looked over to him when he asked if he could help. She was going to reply, saying she could call her brother or maybe Lancelot, but she didn't want to bother with Lancelot finding out about her injury. But then he said something else and she sighed. He had a point. Sooner or later it would kill her if she wasn't careful. So she rolled down her shirt and turned towards him, her ice blue eyes looking at him. "I've been stubborn my whole life, but for once I'll listen." she said, looking at him with an intense but tired gaze. "How can you help me, Pierre?" she asked. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 24, 2012 16:11:05 GMT -5
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Pierre looked at the girl, she knew he was right and he felt a pleasure as he saw the disappointment in her face when he was right about her stubbornness. She also wanted to know how he could help her, being in jail and all and with fights breaking out regularly he was always the one to stitch the guys back up, he did a great job. He then saw she was tired and asked. "Well firstly I have to take a look at it and then tell you what I'll do but you look tired so maybe we should go do this at your home, so that if you fall asleep I still can help you and you can rest."
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 24, 2012 16:18:16 GMT -5
Ice listened to him as he spoke. She felt as tired as she looked and she slowly agreed with him. Slowly, she got up and started to move towards her car. Even though Lucas had told her to strictly stay at home and not move, Ice never listened to her brother and she did what she wanted. When she got to her Viper, Ice had to lean against the side of the car, and had to gasp for breath. This had never happened to her and she was shocked that she was even able to control her walking.
Ice got into her Viper, started her car, waited for him to get in and then headed towards her house. Once she got there, Ice slowly got out and headed towards the doorway. She opened the door and went inside, instantly collapsing onto her bed. She felt so much pain, that it hurt her constantly. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 24, 2012 16:30:57 GMT -5
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Pierre saw the girl wasn't alright, but he headed with her to her car and saw she was to weak to drive, he wanted to help but she drove them to her house, he tried to help her but she just went ahead without him and he found her collapsed on the bed, curled up in pain, he walked over to her and he looked down at her and asked her. "So are you going to tell me what happened or what? And you should take your shirt off so I can see the wound clearly, please." He gave her a look so that she would trust him and just make it easier for him to help her.
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 24, 2012 21:40:09 GMT -5
Ice looked over at him when he asked her if she would tell him what happened. Sitting up slightly, Ice gave him a look that said, she usually didn't take her shirt off for strangers, but he was helping her so she did what he said. Ice took off her black shirt, showing her black lace bra against her pale skin as she laid on her side. Her injury ran across her stomach and to her mid back. "I was out hunting when a hunter attacked me.. My brother barely saved my life." she said, feeling pain going up her side, back, and stomach. It hurt her just to talk. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 25, 2012 6:43:34 GMT -5
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Pierre looked at the girl's half naked body, but he didn't get any emotions of lust or love, he just saw another person that needed help, even though her body did look like it was sculpted by the gods and her chest did seem perfectly carved. But still no emotion. She told him what happened but didn't actually care about her brother barely saving her life. "He should have either left you to die or save you fully, because a half done job can cost you your life? Cela semble très mal. Do you have any medical supplies? And some vodka? Oh and a clothe?"
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Post by Azuki Navaaha on Oct 25, 2012 7:41:21 GMT -5
Ice growled at him when he said that Lucas should've let her to die or save her fully. Ice blamed herself for not being fully healed, she was the one that moved away from them, afraid of getting hurt again. She closed her ice blue eyes and nearly tore the black cover off of her neatly made bed. "He would've if I hadn't woken up and moved away from him. I'm surprised I'm letting you even help me." she stated, glancing over at him.
Ice sat up when he asked if she had any medical supplies, vodka and a clothe. "The clothe and medical supplies are in the dresser. And the vodka is in the fridge." she stated before she laid back down. Her canines were already showing and her pillow, well, she'd have to buy another pillow after this. |
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Post by ShadowsInApril on Oct 25, 2012 9:52:06 GMT -5
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Pierre fetched the clothe and medical supplies lay them on the bed and went to the kitchen and got the Vodka, he poured himself a small glass and for the girl first, he knocked his back one shot and swallowed. He went back to her bedroom and handed her the glass and said. "Take this to numb the pain a little bit and you are going to have to bite down on your pillow or something, because if you are going to bite me, i will have to hit you." He gave her a I am very serious look and just when she finished her drink and had the pillow in her mouth, he began his procedure. "This might hurt a s* load but you are gonna have to control yourself and stay still, please" Did he just say please, really? Anyway he started, he drenched the clothe in the vodka making it dripping wet, he placed the whole clothe over the part where the wound was over her stomach, making the pain not centered but spread, making it hurt just a bit less., he rubbed gently over it, disinfecting the wound. He got the needle and the stitch thread closer. He did his little thread trick and he started at the very tip of the wound and he pushed the needle through her skin and started to sow it up neatly and professionally. When he got to her side he stopped, cut the thread and made her turn, he repeated the same method until her whole wound was closed. He then rubbed the vodka clothe over her neatly stitched wound, cleaning of any blood or bacteria. He got the bandages from the kit and he started to wrap her body in the bandage, he accidentally touched her bra as he moved the bandage around her. He secured the bandage in place and started to pack all the supplies away. "Now seeing you don't have a pillow left, you should use what you have left and get some rest and don't move to much, for at least a week for the wound to "seal". I'll stay here if you want me to assist you in anything during the night, but you can't get up. If you have to go to the bathroom i'll have to carry you, and no showers or baths you'll have to sponge bath. No touching or scratching your wound, I'll personally bite your arm off. And one last thing, NO GOING INTO WEREWOLF, WOLF, MODE."
[/b] He went to the living room, and pulled her couch into her room, he didn't care if it got small, she wasn't going to move and he is making sure she doesn't. He got himself a blanket from the closet and grabbed the couch's pillow, and put it on the couch, he then went and found a sleeping pill in the medical kit and gave it to her. He then put all the supplies and vodka and the clothe away. He sat down on the couch and waited for her to go to sleep. [/blockquote][/size] |
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