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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 10:07:07 GMT -5
Ehran saw Mirla's limp body and gasped. "No..." he said, clenching his fists. He bit his lip, starting to shake.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 11:59:17 GMT -5
Mistral held out his sister body, making sure Ehran could see the wound that had killed her. "That was meant for you," he said. "Not her."
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 12:11:34 GMT -5
Ehran looked at the wound, wishing it was him who had died. "I'm.. sorry." he said, feeling like someone had ripped his heart out.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 13:28:52 GMT -5
Mistral carefully put down Mirla's body. He couldn't bear to hold it anymore, it had too many memories. He looked down at her, she looked like some kind of angel.
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 14:29:15 GMT -5
Ehran stared at Mirla, feeling like there was a ton of rocks on his chest. He turned and ran back to the clearing where the accident had happened. He looked through the grass for the knife, wanting to end his existence.
ooc- lol i HAVE to die, this thread is called 'Ehrans death' XD
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 15:43:22 GMT -5
Despite himself Mistral picked Mirla back up and ran after Ehran. Once he got to the clearing he put Mirla down and arrived just in time to grab Ehran's wrist. "Who the hell do you think you are," he growled at Ehran. "My sister died so you could live, who are you to throw that away?"
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 15:48:04 GMT -5
Ehran looked at Mistral, he dropped the knife and jerked his arm away. He couldn't think of anything to say, he wished that he was the one that had died and not Mirla.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 15:51:10 GMT -5
Mistral returned to his sister's side. He carefully moved the hair out of her face again. "I think she knew," he mumbled to himself and half to Ehran.
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 15:54:20 GMT -5
"Knew what?" Ehran mumbled, trying to not to cry.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 15:58:21 GMT -5
"That this would cost her life," he said quietly. "She didn't hang on, I don't think she really fought to survive." Mistral looked at his sister's face. Her skin looked like marble in the moonlight, all the color gone out of her face.
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 16:24:39 GMT -5
Ehran nodded, then turned back to look at her. He wiped his sleeve across his eyes, wiping away some tears.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 16:26:06 GMT -5
Mistral watched Ehran. "Should I take her away?"
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 16:27:26 GMT -5
"Sure," Ehran said, walking over. "Do you mind if... I come with you?" he asked.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 16:29:22 GMT -5
Mistral shook his head. "That's fine." The stood and then bent and picked up Mirla. Picking her up was the worst part, it made him sick to his stomach, feeling how limp she was.
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 16:38:32 GMT -5
Ehran swallowed the lump in his throat and followed Mistral.
ooc- wow! so creastive!! : D
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 16:42:22 GMT -5
Mistral walked slowly. "So, what was it with you and her anyway," he asked. He didn't think Ehran would mind him asking now.
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 17:06:43 GMT -5
Ehran shrugged, "I... don't really know..." he frowned, trying to think of why someone would want to save him.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 17:23:41 GMT -5
"I don't think I can bury her," Mistral said suddenly. "I don't think I'd be able to handle it."
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Post by ehran on Jun 2, 2008 17:31:53 GMT -5
"Would you like me to?" Ehran asked, holding his arms out a little.
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Post by evan on Jun 2, 2008 17:33:23 GMT -5
Mistral gently placed Mirla in Ehran's arms. "I don't think we need to yet tough, that will come later. Most of them don't even know she's dead yet."
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