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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 17, 2019 23:33:16 GMT -5
"It's pouring out there!" Hagon said. "Hey Sawyer, you've been around the Island a lot, do you know a place we can shelter that's better than this?" Sawyer thought for a moment. "There's the cave me and Houlku live in, but that's where he'll show up so I doubt you want to be there when that happens. But there's cabins, and I hid in one before I showed up here." Hagon turned to Hrafn. "We need a better place to stay- and he said the cabins are to be trusted."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2019 23:36:41 GMT -5
Hrafn said, "I will try to get us there dry as possible. One of them was an illusion, and I hate the Mist illusions. They just trick you. Hold on." She charged the air with enough energy to warm the air around them, then made an air cocoon of dryness. Getting everyone out, she then said, "We will fly. Sawyer, sorry if this is bad for you, but it will get us there fast." She lifted them up and got the gang into the area with cabins.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 17, 2019 23:42:34 GMT -5
Sawyer screamed the entire way there, never having experienced flight before.
Hagon was slightly uneasy, but almost used to it. "Which cabin should we go into?" He asked. Sawyer pointed to the one he went into last time. "That one I guess." He said, prentending he didn't just scream the whole way there. He opened the door and there were two bunk beds and a cheap red and yellow rug on the floor.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2019 23:46:48 GMT -5
Hrafn flew up to a top bunk with the last of her strength and said, "Flight powers are fun." Her eyes darted around. She had not been in a cabin for about 4 days. Energy was drained, the electricity was tiring, and flying and the air cocoon were even worse. She collapsed, out cold.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 17, 2019 23:52:09 GMT -5
Hagon selected the other top bunk and Sawyer sat on the one below him. Hagon laughed. "You screamed like a baby!" He joked. "Not funny." Sawyer said, crossing his arms. "Let's lock the door so Houlku can't come in." Hagon said. "Good idea." Sawyer replied. He locked the front and back door, closing the blinds. "Weird that these are here and we're on an island in the middle of nowhere." Hagon added. "This must be a set up of some sort." (I imagine Rea is inside too, so they didn't lock her out.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 17, 2019 23:55:29 GMT -5
Hrafn woke up literally 5 minutes later. She looked to find some nectar. Slipping the liquid down her throat, she tasted a freshly baked soft cookie. A wave of strength washed over her, then letting her stand. Pacing the area in between the bunks, she then drank some water.
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Post by C H I Y O on Dec 18, 2019 10:18:41 GMT -5
Rea strolled in, red haor plastered uncomfortably to her body with a red-faced, wailing Mattie. The small wish god plopped down onto the dust covered couch, coughing as said dust filled the air. Hissing, she began shakily rocking Mattie, goosebumps covering her arms and her irritation with the infant increasing. "C-Can't one of you s-s-start a fire?" She chattered.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 18, 2019 10:25:06 GMT -5
"I guess since we know this place is safe, we can stay here." Hagon said. Sawyer played with his thumbs. "So this is our new home?" He asked. "Yeah, I think so." Hagon replied. "I mean it has insolated walls, since it's cooler in here than it is out there, and there's beds for everyone in the group." Scratch looked around the group with a spark of wisdom. "We should look to see if there are any other people around when the rain lets up." He said. "I sensed supernaturals earlier." He perked his ears and sniffed, dissatisfied when he found only the sound and smell of the rain. "I don't know about in here." Hagon said. "This is a shelter that could burn down with fire." He looked around and found an object that was covered by a tarp. He uncovered it and found it was a fireplace. "Hmm. Thought it was a massive painting but I guess this works." He wished his friend Hero was there to light it. "Yo Hrafn!" He yelled across the room to the pacing girl. "Can you light this somehow?" C H I Y O@aetherwyvern66 Hollywing the
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2019 10:58:53 GMT -5
Hrafn said, "Sure." She walked over, then gathered electricity in the room, with the power of Zeus,warming it, then she summoned it to her hand and pressed it into the fireplace. Fire sprung from the wood. "There you go. However, someone needs to get tinder eventually." She took some petroleum and threw it into the fire. She then tossed a sprig of pine in as well, retreating back to her bed.
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Post by C H I Y O on Dec 18, 2019 11:12:21 GMT -5
Rea huffed, already glad for the increase in warmth. Mattie was still sobbing through. Gripping him around the hips she peered around for a blanket of some sort. Table cloth? Hmm. Close enough! Grabbing the tablecloth by its bundled edge she yanked, pulling out and throwing all the old trinkets that had sat upon it to the floor. "Oops? Oh well." She shrugged, wrapping up the angry baby until his kicking feet and fussing hands were swaddled under the smooth cloth. She rocked him, popping him on the butt until his cries drifted to low whimpers. "Think the people who lived here owned a baby?" She called to her companions. @aetherwyvern66 😺QuietStar😺
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 18, 2019 11:19:15 GMT -5
"I doubt it." Hagon replied. "Maybe Hrafn has a better blanket in her backpack, though." He said, calling her out again. "Do you?" He asked. He stood by the fire and kept warmer than he would be if he wasn't. Scratch went over to the baby and covered his face with his large hand-paws, then removed them in an effort to calm the child with a game of peekaboo.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2019 18:56:51 GMT -5
Hrafn said, "I do have about 6, because Roman training." She took out a small, fluffy blanket and wrapped Mattie in it. Giving her back to Rea, she laid out a couple near the fire to warm them up. Her raven black hair covered her face, silver and blue eyes che cking her pack. Dang, she forgot her andsk coat. That was her favorite. H
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 18, 2019 19:10:20 GMT -5
Hagon sat on his bed and pulled a small bouncy ball out of his pocket. "Hmm." He said, shrugging. He bounce it off the ceiling and Sawyer heard the noise. "Was that?" He asked, climbing into his bed and peering over the side of the guard rail to investigate. "A ball." Hagon replied. "Neat!" Sawyer exclaimed. "You've never seen one before?" Hagon asked the boy. "Nope." Hagon looked at the boy's bright blue eyes, and couldn't possibly be mean to him. "Here, I guess you can have it." He said. Sawyer took the small ball and stared at it. "You throw it and it bounces." Hagon said, watching. Sawyer threw the ball across the room and it bounces off the wall, before coming back and almost hitting him in the face. "Not that hard!" Hagon said, laughing. Scratch saw the ball and chased after it like a dog. "So you do do dog stuff." Hagon said. Scratch stood up. "No, I just- wanted to make sure it didn't hit anyone.." He said awkwardly.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 18, 2019 20:12:56 GMT -5
Hrafn tossed a blanket to everyone, so she still had two. Deciding Mattie needed more, she gave it to Rea. Then, laying down on top of the bed, she let her limbs lose the fighting energy that they usually had.
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Post by 😺QuietStar😺 on Dec 19, 2019 23:37:31 GMT -5
Hagon lay back down in boredom and fell asleep.
Sawyer continued playing with his ball, bumping into Hrafn. "Sorry!" He exclaimed, and continued to roll his ball across the floor.
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