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She's got a long gash on her shoulder leading across her chest. Several deep cuts on right arm, leading all the way down. A big gash on her left thigh, and cuts on her cheek as well as bruises all over. She also has three cracked ribs, one on the left and two on the right. She's hurt bad guys. :c



It had been about a week since Sidra had been safely returned to the safety of the borders by none other than her knight and shining armor. He had been more than her savior physically, but mentally as well. After going through a psycho state of mind for a little while, he had put her at ease and put her to rest so that her mind could recover. She was still not at her hundred percent though. She couldn't shake the image of how weak she must have been, tied up and molested by that sickening man. Sidra walked through Casa and spat as she thought about him, his hands defiling her and weapons digging into her flesh to cause the wounds she now had. She was so sore, her body still bruised but healing. All of her wounds had been bandaged up and taken care of, they felt a lot better now that someone had tended to them. Still, it hurt to breath as a few of her ribs had been cracked by the boss's repetitive kicks to her side and stomach. For pain, she had gotten a hold of some of Aro's special blend. It was helping but it couldn't take it all away. It also help take her mind to a better place but still, she was so deeply scarred by what had happened that even the mind altering plant couldn't block out all of it.


The injured broad made her way into the forest with her leather bag on her back, full of tools of relaxation. She wanted to clear her mind and get away from all of this madness. Still, she wouldn't go anywhere near the border for fear the men would return and steal her away with no respect for pack lanes. But, they probably wouldn't be that stupid. It was a mere precautions he was taking to protect herself. After all, Aro had been right in a sense. If she had never left, then she wouldn't have been captured in the first place.


The heat had now retreated, thankfully, and she could focus on other things rather than her own desire to procreate. It was a weight off of her shoulders to say the least. Sidra found a nice spot beneath the shade of a tree and sat on a rock that seemed to have been purposely placed there for that very reason. Sidra grunted as she lowered herself slowly, her ribs causing her the most pain as she sat down with a 'oomph'. She took out the blunt that Aro had rolled for her and lit it up taking a huge hit before settling down and releasing her breath. She let a calming 'aaah' out and fell back against the tree, letting her head fall against it before closing her eyes. She listened to nothing but the wind rustle through the trees and the many different birds chirping their delights in the branches above. It was very relaxing, something that was much needed after all that she had been through. The perfect afternoon in Casa di Cavalieri with nothing on her mind but her sweetheart and the incredible high she was experiencing. The only thing that would make it better, was some company. But, that was just wishful thinking.




Sidra Pheonix
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OOC here!


It still shook her, what had happened to her friend. A blind rage filled her each time she thought about it, ready to kill again. The monster! Growling she struck hard with her blade, not expecting it to become stuck in the wood. The damage was great, the target shaking with the force of her blow. Frustrated she growled, slamming at the target before heading for the woods. She needed to cool off, get her temper back under control. A good warrior couldn't afford to lose her head in times of need.


Scenting her friend Adelle struck out towards her. She didn't feel good about Sidra being on her own. Belonging to Casa should have kept her safe, but it hadn't. Adelle felt like she'd broken a promise, one she had to make up somehow. Entering the field Adelle whined happily, head low as she moved forwards. Hi Sidra. Would she still want her around? Adelle hoped so. She'd never been around anyone with a really bad injury before, no one but Grandpa when he was dying. What was she supposed to do?


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out of character here


The leopard woman had taken a few more long puffs from the blunt, her head now feeling light and her mind in the sky. She had a wide grin splayed across her face, her body relaxed as she sit up against the tree. Aro had been right, the magical drug did what alcohol could not. It took her off of Earth and planted her on another planet far far away, one where happiness was possible and one could forget about all their problems. Sidra let out a contented sigh. When Adelle whined, she was surprised and jumped a littler. Her eyes shot open to see her friend whom she hadn't seen in a while. The blunt was immediately thrown behind her back as she jerked forward, a movement that she regretted the moment she did it. With the drugs hidden behind her back she grimaced, one of her hands coming to hold her broken ribs. Ow, ow, ow...fuck!! She cursed before putting on a smile for her lovely Adelle. Hey Adelle, didn't notice you coming. It's so nice to see you.


God, that really hurt. If she kept making movements like that then her wounds would never heal. Once the pain subsided she leaned back, putting the blunt out on the tree behind her before slipping it back into her bag of joys. There was a cloud around her as she faced her friend, one whom she was incredibly happy to see. Her tail was swaying quickly behind her, her ears perked forward in excitement, and a genuine smile on her face. It really is good to see you. I don't think we've hung out since before I joined. Probably my fault, but I'm glad you're here now. Sidra glanced down awkwardly, eyeing her injured state before looking back up. I'd get up and give you a hug but it'd be best if just stay seated. She laughed hoping Adelle would stay awhile so they could talk. Even the simple act of laughing caused another jolt of sharp pain in her ribs which she grimaced to as well, smiling through the pain.


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OOC here!


Tilting her head she stared suspiciously at Sidra. The hybrid was acting strange. Like she had drunk alcohol. Or something. Feeling bad for startling her friend Adelle moved around, settling down against the ground. You alright? Hopefully that hadn't hurt her too badly. It sounded painful. A lot like the swears she heard Neela use when particularly frustrated or hurting. Looks like my practice at being stealthy is starting to pay off. As much as she hated to admit it Enzo had been the one to demonstrate how a large canine could move quietly through the bush.


Moving over to Sidra she hugged her lightly, careful to keep from injuring her friend worse. I'm not very good with injuries, but I can stay here and keep you company at least. Wrinkling her snout Adelle took in a deep breathe. Aro...is that why I haven't been seeing you around much? She knew that her friend had been taken, and wished that she'd been more help rescuing Sidra. As strong as she was, it wasn't enough to protect others. Not yet at least. She had to keep training.


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out of character here


Although her cracked ribs still caused her a pretty large amount of pain, the drugs she had been iven were working wonders. They would usually bug her when she breathed or made even the slightest of movements but now they only hurt when she laughed or made big motion, like when she sat down or stood up. Those were the worst types. Sidra giggled silently, trying to keep it to a minimum so she didn't injure herself further. Yes, yes. I'm fine. For now. Obviously by the way Adelle was acting news of what had happened to Sidra had gotten out. It wasn't what she would have wanted, but she was part of a pack now and she was family. Adelle joked lightly causing the hybrid to push back a laugh, instead she smiled brightly placing a hand on the girl's shoulder. Guess it is. You're already a fighter and now you wish to be stealthy? You're going to become a ninja of sorts. Of course, Sidra had been flying high and wasn't aware of half the things going on around her. But, she'd give her friend the credit so she didn't find out what she was hiding. Why was she hiding it anyways? Probably because of Isa. Oh, she'd be given hell if she knew Sidra had introduced Adelle to yet another foreign substance. It really wasn't that bad.


The hug was accepted warmly, the woman lay her head on her friend's shoulder. For a moment, she became weak, the emotions falling through threatening to be exposed. But by the time she pulled away there was a smile on her face yet again. Sidra would do whatever it took for her warrior friend to not see what Aro had seen of her. That sounds great. I was actually hoping someone would come. There isn't anyone better than you to sit and talk with. Sidra looked away shyly. Yes, the man had been occupying most of her time. She couldn't help a thoughtful smile. They hadn't been seeing each other long but already they'd been through a lot and gotten through it all. Yes. Aro has been....a pleasure since I've joined Casa. Well that was an understatement. Oh how she wanted to gush about the man and how great he had been to her, aside from the two pregnancies, but one was in the past and the other was set for discussion at a later date. She loved him so much it almost hurt.

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OOC here!


Sidra was laughing, so life couldn't be too bad. Proudly Adelle arched her head. She worked hard on silencing her large lumbering shape. It was more difficult than many would presume, as she tended towards crashing through whatever got in her way. Grace had been taught to her, not a natural talent she had held when young. Discipline as a warrior had taught her that, as well as hunting trips that scared off the prey before she could even get near them.


She felt a slight quake in her friend, but when the hug ended Sidra was fine again. Had she imagined it? Despite being an adult now, with her first battle under her belt and having shifted members of the pack still hid the very adult truth from her. She had watched her grandpa die, and been there at his funeral. Wasn't that enough to let them know that she could handle it now? She knew the world wasn't some fairy tale world like she'd once believed.


Adelle's blue eyes sharpened as Sidra spoke about Aro, a loopy grin on her face. She liked him! A lot, by the looks of that giant smile. Do you love him? Adelle had little experience with such things, besides her own fuzzy feelings for Skoll. She should go and see him sometime.


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out of character here


The leopard woman couldn't help but think about him now that he'd been brought up in conversation. Her body became warm thinking of the time they'd spent together, the things they've done. Thinking about it now, she didn't think she'd ever been happier than she was with Aro in Casa. It wasn't just him either. It was being part of this pack, having Adelle and Isa here. She was part of something bigger. But, Aro, he was the majority of the happiness she felt these days. Sidra's tail picked up behind her, her ears pressing back without her consent. She just wanted to let everyone know about them and that he was hers. But, being how she was she would take a more subtle route to doing so, not wanting to harm her pride along the way.


Adelle's question brought her back from her day dreams and her ears perked forwards again, her head spinning to meet the gaze of her friend. What? No... She said quickly, trying to avoid the young woman's gaze. Was it that obvious? Could someone as young as Adelle pick the feeling off of a simple expression as easy as picking an apple from a tree? Sidra became embarrassed, a blush developing under her fur. She scrambled to look elsewhere. Adelle was smiling widely at her expecting a better answer, she knew what was up. She couldn't lie to this one. Sidra fiddled with one of her braids and looked into the trees, leaning back up against the one she was sitting in front of. Maybe...I don't know. She knew, it was written all over her. From the embarrassment, to the tail that didn't stop, to her way of darting the real answer. At first, she didn't want it to be true. But once she'd told him she loved him, it was all she could think about. At least now, she could talk about it.


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OOC here!


Sidra was off in her own world, probably fantasizing about spending time with Aro. She was completely captivated by him! Adelle's question brought her back down, startling forwards. The dog bit back a grin at the look on Sidra's face. It was a perfectly reasonable question. She met the eyes steadily, not the least bit taken back by what was said. She shook her head, laughing at Sidra's quick denial. There was no hiding it! It was true, Sidra really did love Aro. There was no other reason for denying it so quickly when she and the tuxedo wolf were so close to each other.


A burn rose over Sidra's flesh, showing up just beneath the fur. It was hard to spot, but Adelle managed, chuckling quietly. Really? So if I decided to become his mate... Adelle waggled her ears happily, teasing Sidra mercilessly. They were friends after all, and Adelle had no problem being such a tease. Sidra would admit it sooner or later. The embarrassment and hesitation was fun to poke at. Adelle's own straight forward nature didn't allow her to act with such hesitation.


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They're so fun together. :3


Her black and gold friend obviously didn't believe her hasty denial of the question. Her brisk laugh filled the air, Sidra wasn't at all amused by Adelle's laughter. Her eyes remained away from her friend's gaze, finding more interesting things to look at to try and fight back the heat that burned underneath fur. It was blatant to her, probably blatant to anyone that were to ask her the same question but she was never one to believe it so easily. Aro was a man!! The leopard woman never thought she'd show the feelings she showed to Aro, let alone come to love him. A smile formed on her lips as she thought about it. He was special. The only man she'd ever loved and for him to capture her heart meant he was worthy of her. She saw him as her prize, her Knight, her everything and there was nothing that could crumble what they had. At least not in her eyes. They hadn't been together for very long, but already so much had happened and here they stood. The awe showed on the high floating woman's face as she stared off blankly, thinking of him and all his handsome charming ways.


Adelle's question brought her back to the reality and she felt the heat burning on her face once again, realizing she'd been daydreaming about him. Right in front of the young woman. Her words brought a light chuckle from Sidra and she leaned forward to push at Adelle's face. The motion caused her ribs to ache and she winced, though it didn't stop her from trying to push at the girl. Even though she was joking, Sidra felt the slight bit possessive over her Obsidian Knight. He was hers and not even Adelle could joke of such things without consequences. That's just nonsense. Adelle continued to smile and wag her tail, obviously having fun teasing her in such away. The leopard woman didn't stop smiling and the blush on her cheeks never faded. I may like him in a way I've never liked anyone else. He's handsome, charming, strong, smart. He's perfect. But she would never recite those words aloud. It was a sign of weakness, she didn't want to hurt her pride. Sidra did love him, but it would take more than just a small tease for her to admit it.


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Sidra refused to meet her gaze, Adelle's icy eyes staring at her with amusement as the hybrid looked everywhere else. The smile that did form only made Adelle crow with delight. She knew it! She knew that she liked him! Sidra was lucky. Adelle didn't have anyone that she liked in that way. She liked Skoll, but it was hard to remember those soft feelings that had sparked between them through all the heavier emotions that weighed down on her. Adelle hadn't seen Skoll in a while either, so it was just a guess that he'd still manage to make her feel that way.

The shove was light, Adelle only falling back because she felt that it would be worse for Sidra if she didn't. The foolish female would probably have kept pushing. They were both too proud to just give up. He is such a handsome wolf! Adelle wasn't actually attracted to him, what with their age difference and the fact that she'd grown up around him. She could still tease. Sidra's last words made her grow more serious, eyes clouding over. She didn't have that special connection with Skoll. She didn't have that with anyone. Is it nice?
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I apologize for the slowness of this thread. Tongue


The gentle shove wasn't meant to push Adelle over, but she fell anyways. Under the influence of the magical plant Aro had bestowed her with, the strain that she put on her body wasn't as blatant as it normally was. Her bones weren't yelling at her nearly as much as they would be without it. Sidra laughed lightly as the girl toppled over leaving her to settle back down against the tree with a gentle 'ah'. More words flowed from Adelle's mouth though, the young woman not at all being swayed by Sidra's shoves and claims of nonsense. A brow was raised as she spoke of his charming appearance. He certainly was a looker, but only her eyes were meant to look upon him. Her friend was kind of pushing her buttons, but the effects of the marijuana kept her in a good and pleasant state of mind. It only bugged her because of what he had done, even if it had been before they'd stated they were in a relationship together. What if he had done it with other girs after that? It worried Sidra. Oh shoosh Adelle. He is too much man for you. You couldn't handle him. Her own comment brought a wide smirk to her lips thinking of all the nights they'd spent together and of the night before she'd been kidnapped.


The atmosphere seemed to shift as Adelle became more austere, the brightness in her eyes fading in a split second. Sidra looked over her wondering what could be on her mind, then the question came from her lips and it was quite obvious what she'd been thinking about. Sidra smiled and leaned forward slightly. It was nice, but it would be much nicer if she knew Aro truly was hers and only hers. It would be nicer if they were mates. A sigh exited the leopard woman's maw as she looked softly down on the sitting young woman. Yes. It's very nice. Actually something I never thought I'd have with anyone. It came out of nowhere and hit me like a work horse. Strange... Sidra started to drift off into deep thought about it. From the moment she'd met him, it was as if he'd had her heart captive. It was something she struggled with accepting and still felt slightly awkward about giving her heart to a man. But, Aro was different. He was there for her whenever she needed him. He'd even hunted her down when the traffickers stole her and dealt with them on his own.


Sidra snapped back into reality again as the wind rustled through the trees above creating a high pitched whistle. Her eyes planted back onto Adelle and she gave a goofy smile remembering the subject they were discussing. You'll know what it feels like someday. It'll be the best feeling of your life. It was certainly the best feeling of Sidra's. Aro was the highlight of her day, every day since she'd met him.


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OOC here!


Laughing she shook her head. Too much of a man? Sidra was completely captivated by this one. It must be nice, having such strong feelings. Sidra was acting really goofy about it, shushing Adelle and acting as if the younger dog could possibly be a threat or have an actual interest in Aro. She wouldn't do that to her friend. It was just fun teasing her like mad. There was no of those boundaries that usually kept her serious with Sidra.


The hybrid's description of love didn't sound much like one Adelle would care to pursue. She'd been around horses and been hit pretty hard in sparring matches. Being hit by Oplader at a charge didn't sound very comfortable. Sidra seemed to enjoy it though. A special feeling, one that was unlike any other. I hope so! It sounds nice. Letting out a sigh of contentment Adelle settled back to lean against the tree with Sidra, partly closing her eyes to enjoy the breeze.


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