Wolfs Rain RPG

Started by Lord Follen163 pages

~HI!! what has happened?~

(vathu "killed crimson" when even i couldn't and i was the only one that ever got close to killing him 😐 ❌ )

~oh thats all?~

(basicly oh i forgot i caught up to cresent)

~oh~
*he looks around in the tundra all alone*

((VAthu never killed Crimson! he can't take control of my character and just kill them! That's about as bad as God-Modding. No offence, Vathu if you're reading this but i just don't think that's right))

(k)

*finally catches cresents scent better and barks loudly, still limping*

*Crescent had continued walking. Suddenly her body gave a full shudder and she collapsed as her muscles gave out. She had reached her body's limit and could go no further* ugh.... *she tried to push herself up but her legs only shuddered and then fell limp* i can't get up... i can't continue... i can't get away... *she closed her eyes, trying to force the tears back and hoping they might just disappear and leave her forever. Her eyes snapped open as she heard Kaze's bark. It was so soft and distant that she had to strain to hear it* Kaze...?

-lance picked her up and continued to walk-

*Crescent looked at him* what are you doing? put me down, i can walk...

no you can't you can barley stand

i can so, put me down right now before i rip off your head... *she tried to sound tough but despite her threats she was down-right exhausted. She hadn't slept for 3 days straight and had been running for almost 2 whole days, taking only quick stops*

" cre..sent.!" kaze calls trying to run faster, but she collapses and slams into the ground.

you can barley stay awake let alone hurt me -follow kazes sent

*Crescent heard Kaze and struggled in Lance's arms* let go now or i'll bite your arm off!!!!!! *she felt a tear rolling down her cheek* KAZE I'M COMING! LET ME GO!!!!

NO we will get there calm down once in your freakin life trust me!!!!

*trys to stand, stumbling*

-quickens his pace not running but at the point of running-

*starts seeing double and whimpering* (the injury to her head is messing with her)