03-25-2012, 01:23 AM
So this is a short summarization of the posts that I went and lost XD
A small glow of triumph flickered through Amy as he moved away. She might not have been able to best him in a battle, but he couldn't force her. Returning with more water Amy glared as he made it perfectly clear he was willing to do this all day. If she wasn't feeling so bad Amy would probably have been amused by watching him go back and forth all day. She was too weak to keep it up though, and gave in, drinking the water.
Shadow wasn't triumphant over getting Amy to drink the water. He knew he was lucky to get any cooperation from her at all. Kneeling down he cupped a bloody hand in his, holding onto it. Softly he looked into her eyes. He had watched her train, knew that she was faster, stronger, more skilled than before, but that she could be on an entirely different level if she just let go of the pain of her brother's betrayal. "Why do you do this...why do you train so hard?"
Amy tried to resist as the assassin lifted up her hand. Tugging against him was useless, unable to resist his grip. Refusing to answer Amy stared over at the pond. There was no need for him to know.
Shadow sighed, getting up and moving over to the pond. Gently he lifted a stone, skipping it over the edge. It was almost a metaphor for the two of them. Usually Amy was on top, but sooner or later she had to fall, and Shadow was the water to envelop around her.
Watching the male stand Amy looked at the muscles rippling underneath his sleek fur. Even if he was a nuisance Amy couldn't deny he was a fine specimen. Aunt Sofia had tried to hire him after all, and she took on nobody but the most beautiful for her business. Lifting her head she couldn't help but wonder what he'd been doing all this time.
Shadow had been working as a modern day 'Robin Hood', freeing slaves from camps and returning them where they belonged, stealing jewels and distributing them around.
So yeah, it's pretty clear where my memory gets foggy on these XD
A small glow of triumph flickered through Amy as he moved away. She might not have been able to best him in a battle, but he couldn't force her. Returning with more water Amy glared as he made it perfectly clear he was willing to do this all day. If she wasn't feeling so bad Amy would probably have been amused by watching him go back and forth all day. She was too weak to keep it up though, and gave in, drinking the water.
Shadow wasn't triumphant over getting Amy to drink the water. He knew he was lucky to get any cooperation from her at all. Kneeling down he cupped a bloody hand in his, holding onto it. Softly he looked into her eyes. He had watched her train, knew that she was faster, stronger, more skilled than before, but that she could be on an entirely different level if she just let go of the pain of her brother's betrayal. "Why do you do this...why do you train so hard?"
Amy tried to resist as the assassin lifted up her hand. Tugging against him was useless, unable to resist his grip. Refusing to answer Amy stared over at the pond. There was no need for him to know.
Shadow sighed, getting up and moving over to the pond. Gently he lifted a stone, skipping it over the edge. It was almost a metaphor for the two of them. Usually Amy was on top, but sooner or later she had to fall, and Shadow was the water to envelop around her.
Watching the male stand Amy looked at the muscles rippling underneath his sleek fur. Even if he was a nuisance Amy couldn't deny he was a fine specimen. Aunt Sofia had tried to hire him after all, and she took on nobody but the most beautiful for her business. Lifting her head she couldn't help but wonder what he'd been doing all this time.
Shadow had been working as a modern day 'Robin Hood', freeing slaves from camps and returning them where they belonged, stealing jewels and distributing them around.
So yeah, it's pretty clear where my memory gets foggy on these XD