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Post by Caleb on Nov 29, 2008 16:02:38 GMT -5
"Mica, how'd that happen?" Caleb asked as he ran over to stop the bleeding from her side. He bandaged it quickly as he used his energy to seal the wound. "I know that you don't want me to do it, but you need the energy." Caleb said as he transfered as much of his energy has he could muster. "There, all better now." he said as he began to slip away.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 29, 2008 17:13:00 GMT -5
Eavan rushed next to Caleb as Mica screamed. Eavan saw what Caleb had done but she recognized the characteristics of the wound. She watched as Caleb started to slip away after healing her and giving her his energy. She shook her head. “Everyone acts so rashly. Why can’t you look before acting? She reached to Caleb and replenished his energy then moved to Mica. “Caleb look closely at the wound. Smell her blood. The blade that pierced her was laced with poison. She needs the counter poison or it will never heal. No matter how many times it is healed, until the poison is gone from her body, it will continue to open.”
Eavan went into her pantry as she began to take out liquids and strange plants and simple herbs. She began to prepare the antidote, grinding the plants and herbs and adding the liquids. She took it to the fire and warmed it until it came to a gentle rolling boil. She poured the contents into another cup and held it to Mica.
Mica looked at Eavan. “You’re crazy if you think I’m going to drink that. How do I know that you aren’t trying to poison me? You could be lying about the poison blade.” Mica looked at Caleb.
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Post by Caleb on Nov 29, 2008 20:52:34 GMT -5
"Give it to me, I'll drink some of it, then if nothing happens Mica, you will drink it." Caleb said reaching for the cup. He drank some and waited on the effects.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 29, 2008 22:39:16 GMT -5
Eavan sat back as Caleb took the cup and drank from it. She looked at Mica. “It tastes like hazelnut and it will not hurt you.” She looked crossly at her as she spoke. “And for the record unlike some people around here I am not crazy!”
Mica started to rise but turned her attention to Caleb as he sipped from the cup. She watched him closely. He seemed fine. She turned her attention back to Eavan. “You’re lucky he is okay because if anything happened to him I swear I would gut you like a fish where you stand.” Her eyes flashed in warning.
Eavan only smiled at Mica. “If I meant to harm him, he would have been dead in the cave where I found him. Are you always so paranoid? Do you hear little voices too?”
Mica rose quickly from the couch. “You little bitc….” She yelled out loudly as the wound opened again and the blood soaked the bandages Caleb had redressed it with. Mica fell doubled over to the floor.
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Post by Caleb on Nov 30, 2008 11:16:52 GMT -5
"d**nitt to both of you." Caleb screamed. He lefted Mica's head and made her drink the medicine and redressed the wound for a second time. "Now, if you two don't stop arguing there will be hell to pay." he said crossly
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Post by micaylah on Nov 30, 2008 12:33:58 GMT -5
Mica choked the liquid down as Caleb forced her to drink it. She saw his irritation with them as he dressed her wound again. His touch was not quite as gentle as it had been the time before. She looked at Eavan as her eyes burned with her strong dislike of the woman. “Fine Caleb.” She told him sharply, her gaze never leaving the woman.
Eavan lowered her eyes as Caleb spoke. “Of course Caleb. I’m so sorry. I don’t know what came over me. It must be the negative emotions I feel within the room. I will try harder to control my reaction.” She looked at Mica as she smiled sweetly. “I am sorry Mica. Please forgive me.” Her words asked for forgiveness but her eyes seemed to issue a challenge. Mica wondered exactly what her game was. She let it go for now as she decided to watch the woman.
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Post by Caleb on Nov 30, 2008 12:53:17 GMT -5
"Thank you. Now, Mica, you need sleep. Doug, you need to rest to." Caleb said.
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Post by micaylah on Nov 30, 2008 13:00:05 GMT -5
Mica felt as the liquid began to weave a web of calm and drowsiness around her. She felt sleep tugging, pulling her into its quiet embrace as she fell to it.
Eavan watched as Mica succumbed to sleep. She looked at Caleb. "Is she always like this?" she asked softly as she watched him. "What did I do to incur such hostility from her?"
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Post by Caleb on Nov 30, 2008 23:13:32 GMT -5
"Mica has never really been to keen on someone she doesn't know takin care of her brother." Caleb explained. He wasn't going to say becuase he was the Guardian and she the Huntress.
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Post by micaylah on Dec 1, 2008 0:30:37 GMT -5
Eavan nodded. "Well I would say she cares for you very much. Almost more than just a sister for a brother. If one didn't know you two were related they might think her more a jealous lover than sister." Eavan watched him closely but smiled. "Has she anyone special in her life or does she devote all of her time to guarding over you?"
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Post by douglas9465 on Dec 1, 2008 1:55:38 GMT -5
Doug awoke startled as this fussing was going on. He decided this time it was best if he kept out of it. He heard calebs voice telling him to go back to sleep. He again laid down as Salgou lay beside him to keep them warm.
OOC: I was all ready asleep caleb, lol
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Post by Caleb on Dec 20, 2008 13:55:00 GMT -5
"I've been away for a bit Eavan, so I don't know if she has a lover or not. But she's just my sister, we've always been close, that's the extent of it." he said. He guarded their secret harder than he guarded anything but Mica.
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Post by micaylah on Dec 20, 2008 14:02:06 GMT -5
Eavan stopped pushing. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to intrude." She smiled softly. "Would you like to lie down for a while? I have an extra room."
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Post by Caleb on Dec 20, 2008 14:17:39 GMT -5
"I'm alright, I really am. I'm worried about Mica, she's protective and I just do nothing but worry about her most of the time." he said truthfully
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Post by micaylah on Dec 20, 2008 14:40:01 GMT -5
Eavan moved closer to Caleb as he spoke about Mica. She looked into his eyes as if she were searching for something. "And who worries about you?" she asked softly. "I can see in your eyes that you look out for those close to you. Who looks out for you? Sees to your needs? You spend all of your time seeing to those around you. You overlook your own needs, put your own desires second."
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