OOC:
'Tis alright. Would it be alright with you if we wound this up? We got the main plot down, and personally I'm dry on ideas to keep it going.

IC:
Felecia wearily beat her wings rapidly to reduse her speed as she landed. She went to her knees as Lyen slipped from her arms. He caught her as she fell forward, unconscience. He laid her gently to the ground. He backed away hastily as a sharp clack of hooves anounced an arrival. A midnight black stallion emerged from the forest, feathered wings shuffling on either side of him. He snorted and shook his head, ruffling his mane from side to side. Lyen did not make eye contact with the stallion as it approached the still figure of his newfound friend. It snuffled her shoulder and nuzzled her hair, but she did not move. Did you hurt her? asked a voice. He looked wildly around, then settled his eyes on the winged horse. No, he said hesitantly. The stallion bobbed its head. Good. Tell Mesaraih what happened when he arrives. it said, lowering its body to the ground beside the female elf.

OOC:
Okay. *raises eyebrow* What kind of trouble is that poor man going to get into now?lol

IC:
Lyen turned to the man,"She carried me here, but when she knelt to put me down, she fell to her knees, then fell forward unconscience. I caught her and set her down, but she did not wake." he explained, keeping one wary eye on the ruby jeweled blade at his hip.

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Midnight had covered the female elf with one of his feathered wings, but now pulled it back so Mesaraih could check her over. He noticed the tear in her tunic, and saw the star-shaped scar on her shoudler underneath. His head snapped up to meet Mesaraih's eyes. Did you check her wound for poison? We have no idea how these Roka creatures may be armed, and she may have been given a poison that they carry naturally on there skin or some such thing. he said, shifting his weight so his legs braced against her side and not his back.

The black stallion listened in fuming silence while Rezekiel spoke, but Midnight lowered his head and neck across Felecia in a protective gesture, his wings flaring to cover her body, once the rocks began to fall. He flicked his eyes to Mesaraih and bared his teeth in anxiousy. Get my saddle and bridle from behind that rock. We need to leave now while we can to warn others. he said, getting his feet under him in preperation to stand.

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Felecia groaned softly, but did not move. Her previously wounded shoulder burned like a hot brand. She winced in pain. She felt feathers brush against her arm and was reminded of her loyal companion, Midnight. Her eyes flew open as a tremor shook the ground beneath her. She felt a warm body pressed against hers, and turned her head to see the black stallion. His wings were spread in a canopy over her body. She reached up and touched his silky neck. He flinched in surprise and looked down. He curled his upper lip up in a horsey smile. I'm glad your all right. he said, nuzzling her uninjured shoulder. His head shot up when another tremor shook, and it felt stronger, closer. The female elf could see his eyes were wide in freight. She pushed feebly at his shoulder. Go. Take Lyen..I can fly..myself. she gasped, drawing herself up on her elbow. Agony flared in her ribs, but she grit her teeth and pushed herself to her feet.

Midnight folded his wings so Mesaraih could put the saddle on his back. The black stallions eyes were glittering. Mesaraih would have a fit and you know it. Ride me. I can carry three for a short time. he said, glancing at the human boy and assessing his size. Felecia shook her wings out, then flared them up. No. You can't carry me, Lyen, and Mesaraih all the way to Alagaësia. Take Lyen and my mate and I'll follow behind you. she insisted, hunching her shoulders in pain as her ribs cried out in protest. She swayed dangerously as another tremor shook the island. She beat her wings and hovered above the ground, now unmoved by the shaking.

Felecia pressed her cheek to his, then pecked him gently with her lips,"Don't do that. I thought you were hurt." she said before hovering in place and letting him slide from her arms. She flew beside him, almost touching the ground with her body.

OOC:
Good, cause my brain is rapidly draining.lol

OOC:
I know. Well, maybe I don't. This is the first for me.

IC:
Felecia watched her mate stagger on the ground as dizziness came over him from the sudden landing. She landed beside Midnight and folded her wings. Lyen remained mounted on the black stallion. She lifted her head and found Mesaraih's eyes rested on her. She smiled tenderly as he stepped forward and pressed a hand to her stomach, a gentle grin on his face. Her eyes sparkled with warm love,"I know," she whispered in reply. She tilted her head back to recieve his kiss, and knew that, for now, everything would be alright. The omninous black cloud looming over Vroengard could be worried over later. She felt his arms enfold around her, and felt safer than she had in years. Later...was later. Now was the present, and right now, she was carrying her mates child, Mesaraih was alive and her forever protector, and everything was perfect.


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OOC:
That felt really...cool.

OOC:
Okey dokey.lol Oh man I'm syked. This is my first finished Rp.