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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on May 20, 2011 16:20:23 GMT -5
Redem was pleased with her reaction. "A witch by the name of Mera helped me put this tank together. She found so many healing powders and then put a magical spell on the tank to help make wounds heal faster. I've been in it so much that the oils and powders just sink in that I've become a healer while in this tank."
He then looked over at the warhound. The beast looked like a puppy. It made him smile. Turning back to her he said, "Beauty is in the eye of the beholder or something like that. I mean look at me. I look like swomp thing from an old 50s movie." He chuckled. "I see you're not use to it though. It's ok.."as he took her hand again and running his finger ontop another scar it too vanished, "I don't bite." A smile crossed his face again loving what he was seeing in her.
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 20, 2011 16:36:07 GMT -5
"Hum. Sounds like a good thing to me, can you make all my scars go away?" Sin Almost feared what it would be like to look like she once had, a battle goddess, beautiful beyond measure. Her face, looked like a raged mess but if he could fix it..... she reached up and touched her cheek, then busted out in giggles at his description of himself. It was the first time she had laughed since the day she turned five.
Wrath gave a worried whine and pushed the ball of flames around the bottom of the tank like a ball, snorting a little bit.
Sin watched him run his fingers over her, shivering at the feel, "Don't bite huh?"She was not so sure about that.
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on May 20, 2011 17:03:32 GMT -5
Redem loved the sound of her laugh. So beautiful, he thought. Looking towards the warhound again. Seeing his bubble of fire fall he moved so his mouth was aimed at it. Then he began to blow and the fire ball began to swim through the water to give it its own life for the hound to play with. It was like watching a cat play with a ball on the end of a piece of string. It was so cute.
As he stopped he smiled looking back at her. "The longer you remain in the tank and with my help, yes all your scars will vanish." He moved his hand up to her cheek. He wiped a scar away with his finger. "The poors in my finger tips let loose healing oils with the powder and magical spell within this tank make them disappear." He wiped another scar away like it wasn't even there. "I have to touch every scar in order for them to vanish. I hope that's ok with you."
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 20, 2011 17:17:47 GMT -5
Sin grinned as her friend scrambled around the tank running in place from time to time from lack of traction as he chased the flames uncontrollably. Smiling at Redem, “You have made a new friend, Redem, Wrath may look like some horror movie freak but he is a big softy.”
Wrath's eyes got big and there was one word obvious on his face, ‘BALL!!’
Sin breath caught as he brushed his fingers over her cheek, she closed her eyes , and leaned into his hand, “Wow, that is different.” her eyes popped open as he stated , that he would have to touch her scars to heal them, “look, my scars cover my entire body, from nose to tail tip, I mean everywhere. I really don’t have a problem with you healing them, but that is your choice, I was buck naked when this was done to me, I really have no shame but fair warning it is not pretty.” A flash of pain crossed her eyes then was gone, She closed her eyes once more.
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on May 20, 2011 17:56:18 GMT -5
He cupped her cheek with his hand. "You can trust me," he whispered, "I'd never do anything you wouldn't want me to do." He then pulled his hand away and took both his hands and very lightly moved his finger tips across her face and down to her neck to her shoulders and down her arms to her finger tips. A small little light appeared on his finger tips now that would make her skin tingle when he went over the areas he just touched before. "This is to help underneath your skin to help make it look even better. Kind of like going to a spa but you get everything for free in just in one spot being in here." Then he moved to her chest and stomach. He was very gentle and a gentleman about the whole thing as he pressed on healing her.
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 20, 2011 18:10:41 GMT -5
Sin was shivering uncontrollably, as she let his hands wander over her, the warm tingling feeling rather nice, “Trust is something I don’t have much of, but I’ll try.” Sin smiled as his comment about what he wouldn’t do, “I doubt you would want to the way I look.” Sin moved to make it easier for him to reach spots to heal, “Never been to a ..Spa?” She let out a laugh and her belly jerked as his hands moved over it, her eyes snapped down to his, “I think I am ticklish.”
Wrath ignored Sin and Redem, and pawed the side of the tank licking it. he leaped out of the tank and shook off the water, walking in to the next room looking over the werewolf man....the warhound tilted his head and sniffed at the big mans leg.
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Post by Lady Amira Nuit on May 20, 2011 20:36:22 GMT -5
Redem chuckled. "Sorry. I don't mean to tickle you." He then moved down to her legs. "Your skin is looking amazing," He said smiling at his work. "And still so beautiful." He added. He worked on her left leg very carefully not to miss even one scar. Moving down to her foot he finished then looked her leg over to make sure he didn't miss anything. Satisfied with what he saw he moved over to her right leg staring at the top working his way day.
"You know what? As a cop I've seen a lot worse." He paused a moment. Closing his eyes he then openedthem looking up at her. "What Vess has done to so many beautiful girls. He loves to torture them, rape them, and destroy their beauty." He looked back down at her legs pressing on to keep healing her. "I have to stop him and I must say it has gotten personal. He has made his way into my home and he has tortured me even. My scars were deep like this but as you can see," he waved his arm around, "No scars."
He looked over her leg and it looked great. He stood, looking into her eyes and continued talking about Vess. Uh, well what I'm getting at is that Vess is horribly evil. I don't like to see anyone get hurt by his hand but I wont stop anyone from trying to help take him down too." He could see he had to give her something to work with in order for him to say 'I know how you feel. I was tortured and then some too.' So he hoped he was getting through to her. "I know you have him," Redem said pointing at the playful warhound. Redem blew at the ball again to make it start moving but then he jumped out and walked into the other room.
He shrud it off then looked back at her. "I'm here too. Though their mightbe moments I will not be thinking straight. If that does happen I want you to slap me across the face, hard. Ok?" He would keep explaining all he had been through all the he'll Vess had put him through because if he didn't she might miss judge and something bad could happen to her. That was not something he was wanting to risk so it was story time now.
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 20, 2011 21:12:01 GMT -5
Sin gave a grin and nodded, “its okay, I didn’t even know I was ticklish.” Sin sighed, “I used to be beautiful.” Sin watched in pure amazement as the scars down her legs just faded away, making her look like she was 15 again, Sin wiggled her toes and smiled. She left her other leg a little as he began to work on it. Placing her hand on his shoulder or balance, not really needing it just being curious as to what his skin felt like.
Sin gave a low rumble which vibrated the whole tank, remembering her torture, being skinned alive, watching them dig muscles out and cutting them off, the rape in every way possible, having her claws torn out with pliers, seeing her own guts being dragged out, “I have scars where no one can see, and if Vess is all you say, then it may get very personnel between me and him.” Sins dual colored eyes traded sides in there color
She shook her head as Wrath put to death Redems statement about him by jumping from the tank.
Sin listened intently to every word Redem had to say making sure she could gather as much information as possible on this Vess, Sin laughed at the slapping comment, “I don’t …Slap…but I will knock you on you A** if you start wigging out.” She slide her hand over her leg marveling at the smoothness of it, giving Redem a mystified look.
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Post by Duke Bippwatt on May 21, 2011 0:40:20 GMT -5
Derak looked down at the hound. He got down on the wolf-kin's level and looked into it's eyes. It seemed to be more intelligent than it let on. He decided what to do and shifted. He morphed from man to wolf of similar size in a smooth movement of muscles and bone.
He wagged his tail and went down with his head, spreading his paws in a playful stance and his butt went up into the air. He pounced lightly at the warhound and ran around it, repeating the move again a few times.
He pounced about the dinning room, inciting Wraith to play.
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 21, 2011 0:44:38 GMT -5
Wrath downed his head and leaped at Derak playfully, running in circles and giving out a high pitched squeaking sound, he talked Derak and pounced away racing across the room, inviting Derak to play chace, he grabbed a pillow in his jaws and sling it looking at Derak.
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Post by Duke Bippwatt on May 21, 2011 1:21:32 GMT -5
Derak pounces the pillow and tosses it across the room, then bounds after it, crashing into Wraith. Derak rolls over and growls playfully and leaps onto Wraith.
Tussling with Wraith, Derak disengages and grabs the pillow and tosses it back onto the couch. Then, he dives back into playing with Wraith, tackling him and rolling around.
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 21, 2011 2:11:54 GMT -5
Wrath grumbled and went after the pillow again after he recovered from Derak rolling him around, he braced his legs and rips the pillow down the center, feather filling the room, Wrath stalked around the floor, camouflaged by the fathers, creeping right up on Derak, launching himself in to the big wolfs side rolling him over.
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Post by Duke Bippwatt on May 21, 2011 5:23:27 GMT -5
Derak rolls with the impact, noting the ability for later playing romps. He would have to rely on his other senses more.
He leaps up into the air and clings to the floor lamp, pulling his human intellect through to the wolf. He needed to reason right now. Wraith had pulled one over on him. He needed to let Wraith know that he wasn't the only one who could do that. In the still settling feathers, Derak pushed off of the lamp and dropped right on top of Wraith, nipping lightly at his ear.
Great. Redem won't be happy about the mess or the pillow. But the wolf didn't care. It had been awhile since the wolf had just been able to play. It liked it.
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Post by BeastGoddess on May 21, 2011 14:11:16 GMT -5
Wrath gave a surprised grunt then nodded to himself, what had Sin taught him, he thought really hard, concentrating his skin started to blend in to the floor, if the wolf was that smart then Wrath could really play with him, Wrath was thoroughly enjoying the play. He slipped from under Derak. stalking around the room on his toes waiting to see if Deraks sense where good enough to find him.
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Post by Duke Bippwatt on May 21, 2011 16:44:22 GMT -5
((OOC: Ooo. A brainteaser!))
Derak knew at once what the hound had done. So he stood very still. Not twitching a muscle. He didn't stain his sight or his ears or smell. He just let them flow over him. A slight thump of a paw. A sniff of wet dog smell. A ripple in the air.
He stood ever so still. And then he leaped, apparently randomly. He came down on Wraith swiftly. He did his best to pin the creature down, not letting him get away this time. A playful growl escaped Derak's throat, unbidden by him. The wolf liked this.
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