Rescue Me

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 11:01 AM

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Had to keep going. Don't stop. If you stop, you die. The mantra ran through Amy's head, pushing herself relentlessly. She would not be weak. She would not stop. The scent of blood accompanied Amy everywhere, training without stop. Her hands were torn open, but that was nothing compared to Raoth's wounds. When he'd stopped being able to keep up she'd tossed him aside, leaving him for Dhiate to care for. She wasn't going to slow down just to look after one measly slave. Someone else could do that.

The stupid crow she'd picked up was still there, hovering around. At least it was a bit more quiet now, mainly because Amy had finally learned some avian speech and screamed an insult at it. The bird still let out the occasional stream of words, but it was more calmed down, the bird having taken offense to what Amy had said. Leaving the pack Amy had decided to start hunting for someone else to fight with. Working against the dummies just wasn't enough. She needed to hit real flesh and blood, make someone beg for mercy, overpower them and prove that she had that worth she'd always believed she had.

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 01:22 PM

Shadows moved slowly as the wind moved through his cloak and fur. His hood was up and his head and ears were hidden from the sight and feel of the cold air rushing by. His sword a long time gift of a friend and fellow assassin was as always strapped to his back. He looked around and heard the sounds of what seemed to be a fight. Shadow applets moves in the direction of the noise and quickly he picked up blood on the air. Shadows nose took it all in as he moved to a tree and after so long as he peaked from around if he saw her. Amy was training and hard and it would have been dine and not bothered Shadow if it wasn't for the look on her face and the look of blood and ware on her body. He could almost see her ribs. She hadn't been eating. Shadow had gone in noticed as he came from behind the tree and he kept his distance as he called out to Amy while he leaned against the tree. Training to better ones self is a honorable goal. Training to kill ones self, not so much. Shadow kept his arms at his side and with the cloak it was impossible to know where his limbs were. If she was going to attack him out of the blue then he would be ready. But no matter what he needed to get her to stop before she killed her self.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 01:40 PM

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Amy kept going, unaware of the trail that she was leaving behind, wishing that she'd never purchased the dumb crow that was following her around. The black bird spotted Shadow and flew over to his side, perching next to his head. It immediately started up a racket after Shadow finished talking, sending Amy spinning around. Will you shut up! It never stopped. Her eyes widened as she realized how unaware she'd become. She hadn't even heard Shadowfang's words, too involved in her hunt for a fight.

She straightened herself up, pushing bangs out of her face. Looking over the black slave she tensed up. He seemed healthy enough. Would probably make a good opponent. If she had a clue what he had said at all. Stepping forward Amy tensed up, grinning with far too many teeth. You can help me train. She didn't have any weapons on her this time, simply training at hand to hand combat, deciding that relying on her weapons too much could harm her.

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 02:16 PM

Shadow didn't move a muscle as Amy headed towards him with a look he knew all to well. He lightly pushed off from the tree as he looked her in the eyes. She was crazed. She must have lost a fight, judging by her wounds and from how hard she was pushing herself. He looked to the crow and placed a finger to his lips as he smiled to it and then he looked back to Amy . Amy if you continue to push yourself...you will hurt yourself more than you already have, and after that...you could die. You need rest and you need to eat and drink. You cannot go on like this...in your state even a lowly low ranking assassin would have the upper hand. As Amy approached him he readied himself for an attack. Odds are like usual he probably will not be able to talk her out of attacking him. What he would need to do then is knock her out and dress her wounds and then get her to rest and eat. He knew she was unstable and he would once again like so many times before, help her and set her on a right path. Shadows tail and ears and eyes were unmoving as he waited for his chance.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 02:29 PM

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The bird ruffled it's feathers slightly, falling silent for the first time since Amy had started training. The crow looked over, trusting that the black wolf it had found would be able to help it's master. Amy stared at the crow, trying to figure out what it's game was now. Why did it choose now to finally shut up? She'd been trying for the past few days to do that and it hadn't listened to her. She was the one who owned the bird. It shouldn't be listening to some stranger over her!

Her head whipped back to the slave, growling. There was no way that she was going to stop. Especially after that insult! I'm not so weak to collapse from a simple attack! I can take them down. Deciding to prove her point Amy rushed in. The time spent training had done her well, her movements quicker than before, her strikes precise. They lacked the strength they should have had, each movement draining her of more energy that she didn't have, but they were still stronger, a swift strike to his chest followed by a hand moving to cut off his air.

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 02:50 PM

Shadow watched her, the training had helped, he saw focus and speed and strength all higher than they were before, but while she had been training none stop and killing her body slowly he had been training and making sure to keep his body in shape and to eat well and have energy. Shadow turned having the black cloak move with him to make it hard to hit him and as her hand came for his chest it grabbed instead the cloak that shadow wore. As it was pulled off white bandages were seen below it wrapped around his chest over the mark that Insomnia had placed on him. He looked to the next attack and saw the hand reaching for his neck he did nothing. He flew back and hit the tree hand having his back pressed against it and he closed his eyes as he faked a lose. He slowly opened them and looked to her and he opened his mouth lightly to speak to her. I'm sorry.... The moment confusion had set in her eyes he reached up grabbed her hand twisted it behind her and held her back to him and then he took his free hand and chopped hard into her neck to knock her out quickly. Her body stood and slowly it toppled and Shadow was there to catch it as he gently lowered her to the ground and he looked to the bird and nodded. Fear not, I will take care of your master

Shadow slowly got to work. He moved about the forest and gathered wood for a fire and he managed to find a pool of water near by that would be perfect for cleaning her wounds. He removed his own bandages and used them on her since there was plenty and then he got to work on the pool of water. He picked up and carried large rocks to the pool and then next to them he dug small pits. He then filled the pits with wood and lit 5 fires all around the pool of water. The rocks acted as heaters to warm the water. After the water got to a temperature that would be perfect for sore muscles, Shadow went deeper into the forest and hunted what game he could and he used a knife he had found with Amy's things to cut the meat and skin what he could. He made water pouches and got the meat cooked and then he needed to make sure that Amy would feel better when she came to. Shadow looked over Amy and made sure what wounds there were, were covered and taken care of. She didn't have any cuts or wounds that would affect her going into a pool of water. Shadow put enough stones and leaves in the water to make in comfortable and it was just big enough for a her to fit in and not have to worry about sinking. The water had been made warm and her wounds wouldn't be affected to bad thanks to Shadow adding some leaves that had been good for tea and helping to heal wounds. Shadow kneeled down near by and kept a close eye on her. She may have hated him, and want nothing to do with him but he was still going to make sure she was taken care of before he went on his way.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 03:23 PM

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A cloak came up, interfering with Amy's grasp. She pulled it away angrily, eyes flaring with confusion momentarily at the bandaging covering his slave mark. What had happened there? She couldn't stop though, and pushed the black wolf against a tree. He hit it hard, her grip tightening. She grinned. This was easy. She had won. Her training had paid off, putting her so much stronger than he was. Her ears flattened at his apology. Sorry? That he had lost? Suddenly he moved. Amy screamed, struggling to fight back, only to feel something hit her, and blackness descended. Why? She had worked so hard...

Amy woke up, feeling rather groggy. Her head pounded, slowly sitting up. She looked down, surprised to see bandaging covering her body. She hadn't put that there. There was no one else to bandage her body, not trusting the pack medic not to try and kill her, and not close enough to anyone else that could possibly do that for her. Dhiate perhaps? No, he had no medical training. He simply did what he was told. Raoth knew how, but he was recovering from his own wounds currently. The smell of meat reached her, a growling noise coming from her stomach. Glancing over she immediately reached to grab one before discipline kicked in. It might not be safe. Looking over she spotted the hulking black form of the slave. He'd knocked her out! That was what had happened. Why did you do that? Amy tried to sit up further, body protesting after finally having a taste of the rest and care it needed.

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 04:11 PM

Shadow watched her closely and then he saw that she was moving" Why did you do that." Shadow saw her trying to sit up and he reached out gently and placed his hand on her chest just below her neck as he looked to her and spoke lightly.Calm yourself...you will be in fighting condition in no time, you just need to rest and regain your strength. Shadow pulled his hand away and looked to the near by fire and made sure it was still going. He looked back to her and spoke lightly as he looked over her bandages and then he looked over to the meat and he moved a peace closer and he grabbed a skin full of fresh water and he put it close to her as well. He remained quiet as he moved things around and then once he was done he crossed his legs and remained close to help her get whatever she needed. Amy, I have known you for a while now, for you to train this hard and risk your own life in the pursuit of strength, It would mean something must have happened. Shadow sat up straight as he kept his legs crossed and he let his arms rest lightly on his legs as he looked to her.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 04:50 PM

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A hand pressed down on her, only helping the protests her body was giving, forcing her back down. Glaring Amy listened with reluctance. Looking off Amy muttered to herself. Rest. Pah. I don't need it. I'm fine. The food was pushed closer to her, and finding herself not allowed to do anything but sit there Amy reluctantly picked up the meat. It was the most delicious thing she'd ever eaten, wolfed down in seconds. She rapidly grabbed another piece, swallowing it down and ending her self-imposed famine.

The meat was washed down with the water that was there, emptied. Her stomach began protesting again, this time from receiving so much after such a long time with nothing. Amy leaned back, knowing that she couldn't eat anything else. At least not for a little while, letting her stomach adjust to the idea of food. Amy shot up at the words the blasted slave spoke, prepared to fight him right then and there. Nothing happened that's of your concern, slave. She held herself as proudly as possible before slumping down again, wishing that it was the truth. That she had some pride to still hold to.

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 05:04 PM

Shadow listened and watched as she ate and drank and of course gave no thought to who had saved her. He didn't care thought, even if his help went unnoticed at least he had done so and she would live. He looked to her as she got mad and yelled to him and ready to fight. He wanted to correct her but he knew it would only lead to her pushing herself and causing further harm. You may call me what you wish. I do not care He remained sitting there watching over her. His tail remained unmoving and his eyes remained on hers knowing that she had been bested in order for her to almost kill herself. He would take her mental,verbal and even physical assaults as long as he had too, just to make sure she was okay.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 05:53 PM

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The bath felt nice, even if Shadowfang had been the one to make it. She hated that guy. He was far too smart, far too good at what he did. He didn't deserve to be a slave, yet had willingly enslaved himself. That was what irritated her the most, that he willingly served others when he could be greater than that. She refused to face him, the crow fluttering down from a tree, hopping along the small rim and letting out what sounded like a scolding.

She splashed water at it, sending the bird flying with a squawk. Hearing his words Amy sunk down even deeper. She really was at her lowest point if he was saying that. Did he really think she was so weak as to not be able to battle as she wished? To let her say whatever and ignore it? That felt horrible. Tears began to leak from her eyes, turning and looking over the edge, keeping herself as low down as possible, wishing that he hadn't shown up.

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 06:22 PM

Shadow watched Amy sink into the water and then he saw the tears. He knew that at a moment like that he was better off letting her vent and release her pain without him being there. He slowly nodded to her and stood up as he spoke while not looking her way. I'm going to get more wood and make sure your bath is kept nice and warm, your muscles have been stressed and they need to heal before you can be your normal fighting self again. I'll be back shortly. Shadow would stop if she asked it of him but it would have to be her idea not his. Someone had wounded Amy pretty badly, if not physically then mentally.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 07:01 PM

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She felt more than saw him rise up behind her. Her back remained turned, not wanting him to see this final terrible weakness of hers. Knowing that her life was crumbling, that she'd have to work her way up again from the bottom. Amy had never been at the bottom of anything. She'd been born special, gifted, valued above others. Here though, none of that mattered. It was a painful lesson, one she had never expected to experience.

Amy didn't respond to his words, just working on keeping together. As soon as he was gone Amy broke down. Only the presence of another had allowed her to hold onto the rags of pride that she used to have. Without him there tears flowed almost without end. She had lost. She had been forced to submit, and been unable to fight back. Amy had even wished for death to relieve her from that situation. What good was she, breaking down so easily?

Shadowfang · 04-15-2012, 07:42 PM

Shadow gathered the wood he was looking for then then when he got back he placed the wood where it needed to be and then he slowly moved over to where Amy was. He kneeled down and spoke lightly as he placed some more meat and water near by for when she wanted it. He then sat down and looked to the sky as he spoke. Amy, everyone fails at one point or another, no one is unbeatable. You are a strong, powerful woman and any man who thought himself your better would be quick to have his mind changed by how powerful and skillful you are. Shadow rested his arms on his legs and he lowered his head and looked to her seeing the tears and wanting to look into her eyes to see if she wanted to talk.

Amy Sunders · 04-15-2012, 08:46 PM

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Her ears twitched slightly, hearing the quiet return of the slave. Immediately Amy worked on stemming the tears. Of course, there wasn't really a point in doing this. She had all the worth of a slave herself, as low class as she had become. What was she supposed to do? There was no reason for her life now. Amy had always lived in the image of her family, but now she didn't have the worth that it took to be a member of the family. Her life was pointless.

The large male came, sitting down next to her. She avoided his gaze, staring at the ground as he spoke. Immediate protest rose in her. Flashing eyes looked up, finding herself instantly trapped in his intense mismatched gaze. Her mouth felt dry, unable to speak about what she thought of what he said. She didn't think of herself as powerful, forced to submit the way she had been, and she didn't have the pleasure of being allowed to fail. Not that way. Be beaten, yes. To submit though, that was an entirely different matter. To submit to an outsider was to declare that the outside was greater than her family, something that just wasn't true. She had dirtied the name. His kind eyes though, they wouldn't let her go.

Shadowfang · 04-16-2012, 03:10 PM

Amy there is no one in this large world of ours that can do everything on there own. I have been there for you through thick and thin. Amy whatever you call me, slave or not it doesn't matter. What matters is I'm your friend and I am there for you, like I have told you in the beginning. Shadow leaned forward and gave Amy a warm big hug as he nuzzled into her neck lightly he took in her scent and gave a small sigh as he held her close. Shadow slowly started to pull away feeling that Amy might not like him doing that.

Amy Sunders · 04-16-2012, 03:28 PM

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The trained killer continued, his words working over her, trying to drive out the poison in her veins. Her pride had been broken though, and she was unsure how to pull herself back together. What was even the drive in her life? Always she had held herself strong, sure of her place. To have that taken from her was painful, leaving her crippled inside. She listened, and couldn't disagree. He had been there to kill her pups when she couldn't, protecting her when she was pregnant, giving her someone to brag to. He had even patched up her wounds, despite her clear distaste for him.

He didn't care though. Amy called him a slave, and he ignored it. She insulted him, and he asked if she was alright. Amy didn't understand this endless gentleness, an entirely new experience for her. Her eyes widened as he broke her gaze, strong arms wrapping around her body, holding her close. It felt nice. She closed her eyes partially, only to feel him begin to pull away. Her claws dug into his pelt, trying to force him to stay, a deep hunger for the warmth he gave her awoken, needing to devour it.

Shadowfang · 04-16-2012, 03:41 PM

Shadow stopped slowly as he felt claws in his back. He looked to her for a second and felt her disagreement with him pulling away and he didn't want her to feel that way. He leaned forward and continued to hug her again as he gave a soft growl back to her, almost as if he was answering her with his own call. Shadow closed his eyes as he stayed close to her. Very slowly he took his muzzle and pushed it into her neck as he licked her lightly and gave her a small affectionate nip. I am here for you...

Shadow couldn't understand it but he liked the attention he was giving and getting from Amy. He had really always been there when she needed him. He had been made the unofficial guardian of Amy and he liked it. She was a reason for him to continue being who he was, a knight there for everyone who needs him.

Amy Sunders · 04-16-2012, 04:43 PM

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He stopped pulling back. Good. It was small, but it was control. He wasn't going to leave her. Amy took in deep breaths, slowly settling down. She met his gaze, brown eyes trying to hold strong, wanting more of what he had offered in that simple touch, a craving she'd never experienced before. She'd never needed it before, never felt it. He leaned back in, arms holding her upright, giving her strength. She wasn't going to collapse. She would rebuild.

Amy almost laughed at the growl, slightly hysterical. It was her all over, too tough, refusing to do anything but growl and snap at others, yet he had managed to change it, turning it into something else. His muzzle buried into her neck as Amy took in his scent. The scent of a pack that wasn't hers, another female, it was all there. Amy didn't care though. She took what she wanted, and right now what she wanted was him, pushing away the pain. He nipped her softly, words spoken that she cherished. Leaning back slowly Amy sighed, eyes closing. Thank you.

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