Post by Anna-Bo on Sept 4, 2017 20:25:03 GMT 1
Post by Annemarie on Jan 21, 2017
The trolls have left... leaving the once so beautiful holt in ruins. Walls have collapsed, belongings trashed.
But worst of all they brought fear, confussion and death....
Between the rubble, bodies lay, some barely alive, others just empty shells of the person they once were. Preservers are working to find the ones who need to be preserved, who still have a chance to survive!
In the midst a young elf walks, seeking his parents, seeking anyone to comfort him... to tell him everything will be alright again....
Post by Cove on Jan 21, 2017
Cove was hurt, but not as much as he had expected. When the trolls had invaded their holt he had been pushed aside and trembled upon. His legs felt funny, but he had been in one position for a long time.
**Raven? Mother? Are you still here?** He recieved no answer, usually that meant one thing.... death. But he didn't want to believe it, they must be out of sendingrange! **Kashee? Are you safe?** Still no answer, but he felt he was still alive! He could feel it.
Slowly he crawled out of his hidingplace, only to find.... blood... bodies... death. He started crying, he had never watched this much death in his life. Elves lived a long, very long life, how could they just be killed like this? He whipped his tears and slowly walked towards the exit of the Two Towers. After seeing more bodies he felt his feelings numbed, no more tears! He was the son of Raven. He couldn't show weakness!
The sun hurted in his eyes when he stepped outside.
**Mother? Kashee? .... Raven? Are you here?** He tried one more time.
Post by Merle on Jan 22, 2017
Merle scented the air as little as possible. Her Wolf form was far more sensitive to smell than she remember from the heat of the battle when she first had changed. How many days ago had that been? Was it the stress of the events or the fact she was a wolf? She had only wanted to protect those she cared for and now she could not even find anyone in this catastrophe. She walked along the beach. Mostly she smelt the blood of her tribemates and the fear on their faces, frozen in time.
However, sometimes she smelt the blood of their attackers and she growled in satisfaction that one of them had fallen. 'Vaun was he?'... No she could not think that. He was a survivor a fighter. Even more than her. She would howl for the lost pack mates later. Now was the time to find the living or ambush any that had caused all this tragedy.
Cove's sending brought her back to the more saner thoughts. Someone was alive and scared despite trying to suppress it in sending. Her many years did not miss that hiccup.
**I am here. Keep sending Cubling. I will come to you and take you somewhere safe.**
Post by Cove on Jan 23, 2017
Someone was close, but he couldn't figure out who. The sending gave him a strange feeling.
**I am in the Two Towers... many lay here, but I am not sure who is alive and ....** He couldn't say it, death was still lingering in the air....
Suddenly Cove heard a soft moaning. Someone WAS alive! No! Two were alive!
He began searching.
**I can heard someone is alive. I think I can see two people moving! Come quickly!** Cove searched and pushed bodies aside to finally see the ones he had heard.
**It is Dylyn and Santiara!** He quickly helped to remove a huge boulder from Santiara. "Are you alright Healer? Your help will be much needed! I can see Dylyn is badly injured....." He stopped talking when he saw the wound on the side of her body. "Oh no.... you... you are wounded too, can you heal yourself?...."
He looked at his hands, covered in blood, he had no clue what he needed to do.
The trolls have left... leaving the once so beautiful holt in ruins. Walls have collapsed, belongings trashed.
But worst of all they brought fear, confussion and death....
Between the rubble, bodies lay, some barely alive, others just empty shells of the person they once were. Preservers are working to find the ones who need to be preserved, who still have a chance to survive!
In the midst a young elf walks, seeking his parents, seeking anyone to comfort him... to tell him everything will be alright again....
Post by Cove on Jan 21, 2017
Cove was hurt, but not as much as he had expected. When the trolls had invaded their holt he had been pushed aside and trembled upon. His legs felt funny, but he had been in one position for a long time.
**Raven? Mother? Are you still here?** He recieved no answer, usually that meant one thing.... death. But he didn't want to believe it, they must be out of sendingrange! **Kashee? Are you safe?** Still no answer, but he felt he was still alive! He could feel it.
Slowly he crawled out of his hidingplace, only to find.... blood... bodies... death. He started crying, he had never watched this much death in his life. Elves lived a long, very long life, how could they just be killed like this? He whipped his tears and slowly walked towards the exit of the Two Towers. After seeing more bodies he felt his feelings numbed, no more tears! He was the son of Raven. He couldn't show weakness!
The sun hurted in his eyes when he stepped outside.
**Mother? Kashee? .... Raven? Are you here?** He tried one more time.
Post by Merle on Jan 22, 2017
Merle scented the air as little as possible. Her Wolf form was far more sensitive to smell than she remember from the heat of the battle when she first had changed. How many days ago had that been? Was it the stress of the events or the fact she was a wolf? She had only wanted to protect those she cared for and now she could not even find anyone in this catastrophe. She walked along the beach. Mostly she smelt the blood of her tribemates and the fear on their faces, frozen in time.
However, sometimes she smelt the blood of their attackers and she growled in satisfaction that one of them had fallen. 'Vaun was he?'... No she could not think that. He was a survivor a fighter. Even more than her. She would howl for the lost pack mates later. Now was the time to find the living or ambush any that had caused all this tragedy.
Cove's sending brought her back to the more saner thoughts. Someone was alive and scared despite trying to suppress it in sending. Her many years did not miss that hiccup.
**I am here. Keep sending Cubling. I will come to you and take you somewhere safe.**
Post by Cove on Jan 23, 2017
Jan 22, 2017 Merle said:
**I am here. Keep sending Cubling. I will come to you and take you somewhere safe.**
**I am here. Keep sending Cubling. I will come to you and take you somewhere safe.**
Someone was close, but he couldn't figure out who. The sending gave him a strange feeling.
**I am in the Two Towers... many lay here, but I am not sure who is alive and ....** He couldn't say it, death was still lingering in the air....
Suddenly Cove heard a soft moaning. Someone WAS alive! No! Two were alive!
He began searching.
**I can heard someone is alive. I think I can see two people moving! Come quickly!** Cove searched and pushed bodies aside to finally see the ones he had heard.
**It is Dylyn and Santiara!** He quickly helped to remove a huge boulder from Santiara. "Are you alright Healer? Your help will be much needed! I can see Dylyn is badly injured....." He stopped talking when he saw the wound on the side of her body. "Oh no.... you... you are wounded too, can you heal yourself?...."
He looked at his hands, covered in blood, he had no clue what he needed to do.
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