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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 19:19:46 GMT -5
The world from this view looks like a blue and white marble. Fingers brush auburn locks behind a pointed ear and Nyami Renuel sighs quietly. He is a stole away after all.
He leans back against a steel wall and holds his breath. Trying with all his might to hold his coughs in. Its been a long time since he could actually move himself farther than a few feet and he is starting to feel his lungs cave as he attempts to look like any other box, but he knows his attempts are futile.
The other hitchhiker had gotten off at the last stop. Which is deadly for the jade eyed traveler, for with out a way to get food he will surely die.
But he pushes present thoughts aside with only one other. It being of a green haired male with hazel eyes. That had been his most recent love and it ended horribly. He closes his eyes as he feels an itch at his throat. Then the coughing fit begins.
Oh, dear almighty! he can't breath!
He knows he should just alert someone he is here and get some help. But as said before, he can't move. All he can do is hope he is in his right mind when -if- someone found him.
His wings ache from lack of blood and his stomach snarls. "Some one... If you can hear me... Help... Help me."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 28, 2010 19:34:29 GMT -5
Jolan yawned as he walked down the halls of his cargo ship. He had to bring a few things to the storage rooms, and he stopped, ears perking as he heard a pleading voice from behind one of the storage containers. He frowned. "What the..." He wondered as he set down his boxes and headed towards.
Opening the storage room, he stepped inside. "Hello?"
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 19:43:43 GMT -5
A voice perks Nyami's ears and he knows at last he is found. Though he doesn't know what to make of this, does he want to get better?
A flash of pain runs down his sides and he knows. If he doesn't do it now its never, "Help!" He uses the rooms large space to echo louder than he can actually. "I... I can't move." In his sudden surge of enger he does move and this single flick of movement brings a nearby tower of boxes crashing...
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 28, 2010 19:52:31 GMT -5
Jolan frowned, turning on the lights and rushing towards the noise. He hefted the boxes out of the way and gasped when he caught sight of the beautiful male on the ground.
"Hey, kid? You alright?" he asked, kneeling down to pick the boy up.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 19:56:49 GMT -5
Nyami's eyes gaze at blue ones and something stirs, something that he hasn't felt ever. But all that is shattered when the owner of the blue eyes tries to touch him, in a panic he latched his teeth on the other's wrists. Warm blood bubbles up and he sucks, strength returning as he does.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 28, 2010 20:03:36 GMT -5
Jolan snarled as the halfling bit him and pushed against the male's head so that he released him. He growled, showing his teeth as he grabbed his wrist and backed away.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 28, 2010 20:13:54 GMT -5
Nyami watches in horror at what he has caused. With what little new enger he has, he moves onto his hands and knees. Then bows his head, "Please for give me, sir. I don't know what has over come me."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 29, 2010 16:14:41 GMT -5
Jolan looked at the little male, REALLY looked at him and frowned. "What the hell are you doing back here?" he asked as he waited for his wound to close.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 29, 2010 17:16:52 GMT -5
With out looking up the auburn haired male replies, "I... I don't remember." Then his eyes widen in freight again and he adds, "Sir."
He looks up slowly and whispers in a toneless voice, "I just wanted to get away... He helped me..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 29, 2010 17:18:30 GMT -5
"Away from what? Who helped you?" Jolan asked, anger dissipating at the male's manner.
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Post by mesmu on Jun 29, 2010 17:24:38 GMT -5
Nyami shutters now, his chest once again aching and all energy given to him through the little blood he had taken in is gone. He feels himself sliding back to face the ground, "I'm sick..." He whispers. "And starving, please..." He feels as if he is already lost, but he won't go quietly. He begins coughing again a hand stretched out towards Jolan.
"I n-need to... feed..."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 29, 2010 17:30:42 GMT -5
Jolan looked at the withered boy and sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Shit..." he sighed before pulling the boy up, "Go ahead, but if you try to kill me I swear I'll disembowel you."
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Post by mesmu on Jun 29, 2010 17:40:05 GMT -5
When Ny bites it starts out only as hunger, but quickly morphs. Something is so off about feeding on this male, he ponders as he drinks in deep.
He does this for another ten seconds before pulling away. He smiles shyly and he knows he can retain himself for now, he never feed much anyways. He much rather prefer something solid and so would his stomach. He knows that if he doesn't something less liquid in there by the hour it'll make a reappearance.
But right now he stares into blue eyes, "I... I can't kill you." He finds that since the crimson water had flowed in and pulsed to his wings he can talk more.
"I am sick though..." He frowns, then smirks. "You're pretty."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jun 29, 2010 22:17:36 GMT -5
Jolan rose an eyebrow, looking at Nyami. "Yeah...thanks. How bout we tell the cap'n we've got a stowaway and then get some food in you. I assume you eat?"
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Post by mesmu on Jun 29, 2010 22:30:42 GMT -5
Jade eyes widen in frieght, "Tell the... Will you throw me out?" He grips on tight to the daemon. "Don't leave me to be eaten alive! Please, please." Obviously along with a cough he must have a fever or something weird is in the air.
"DON'T LEAVE ME!!!"
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