08-11-2011, 06:29 PM
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Nikki pushed himself up slowly and flinched when a wave of nausea threatened to push him down again. Obviously he wasn't well enough to be off running around yet and as if to prove the point he was thrown into a coughing fit, followed by a whole lot of dry heaving. Gasping for breath he noticed his head throbbed and as he opened his eyes his world spun as if he had just gotten off some insane roller coaster ride. Slowly he pushed himself into a seated position, his left eye, the one he could see from scanning the area quietly. He vaguely remembered talking with some people, something about becoming a medicine man once he was well enough. He knew this meant he'd become part of the tribe that saved him but he honestly was rather foggy as to what exactly was going on here.
A deep sorrow had seemed to fall over him as he looked around. Where was Soka, and what about his mare? He'd left her behind when he'd went hunting, so more then likely she was tied to a tree somewhere, scared and alone. It was then that he heard the familiar screech. His ears perked forward and his lips curled in a pleasant smile. "Soka!" He winced, his ears ringing for a moment and his head throbbing lightly. He shouldn't scream so loudly. Another moment passed before the large bird flew into the hut and landed on his shoulder, dropping a fish in his lap. He couldn't help but to chuckle softly. "Thank you Soka, I hope you've not been causing anyone any trouble." He murmured.
He took a few moments to eat the meal he'd been brought and when he was satisfied, he slowly rose to his feet and headed outside. He was still a bit weak but he managed to get up and walk around and that was good right? With Soka here now, he could go find Dre'ma. Surely with the help of his hawk he could find her easily enough. He'd forgotten about the fact that others had been concerned and watching him, all of that slipped from his mind as he started off, of course, in the wrong direction.
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OOC: Alright, when Nikki first came to Aniwaya (as mentioned in his bio) he was wounded. He has a little memory loss and isn't feeling the greatest but he's lost his horse in all the commotion and is out looking for her. His hawk Soka is present, he follows him everywhere. He is currently in Optime Form.
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Nikki pushed himself up slowly and flinched when a wave of nausea threatened to push him down again. Obviously he wasn't well enough to be off running around yet and as if to prove the point he was thrown into a coughing fit, followed by a whole lot of dry heaving. Gasping for breath he noticed his head throbbed and as he opened his eyes his world spun as if he had just gotten off some insane roller coaster ride. Slowly he pushed himself into a seated position, his left eye, the one he could see from scanning the area quietly. He vaguely remembered talking with some people, something about becoming a medicine man once he was well enough. He knew this meant he'd become part of the tribe that saved him but he honestly was rather foggy as to what exactly was going on here.
A deep sorrow had seemed to fall over him as he looked around. Where was Soka, and what about his mare? He'd left her behind when he'd went hunting, so more then likely she was tied to a tree somewhere, scared and alone. It was then that he heard the familiar screech. His ears perked forward and his lips curled in a pleasant smile. "Soka!" He winced, his ears ringing for a moment and his head throbbing lightly. He shouldn't scream so loudly. Another moment passed before the large bird flew into the hut and landed on his shoulder, dropping a fish in his lap. He couldn't help but to chuckle softly. "Thank you Soka, I hope you've not been causing anyone any trouble." He murmured.
He took a few moments to eat the meal he'd been brought and when he was satisfied, he slowly rose to his feet and headed outside. He was still a bit weak but he managed to get up and walk around and that was good right? With Soka here now, he could go find Dre'ma. Surely with the help of his hawk he could find her easily enough. He'd forgotten about the fact that others had been concerned and watching him, all of that slipped from his mind as he started off, of course, in the wrong direction.
Nikolieth walks. "Nikolieth talks." Nikolieth thinks
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