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Post by silverstorm on Oct 14, 2008 2:36:50 GMT -5
[[haha dont worry Vania is exactly the same...maybe this can make them friends lol]]
Vania panted with relief as hoof beats struck the ground and she saw the figure of Ellie getting closer. Oh goodness, thank you.. She closed her eyes, murmuring. What happened? Vania heard her demand. She sighed and pressed on her foot tighter, the bloody athame beside her.
Knife...stood on...deep... She breathed, I need Aloe Vera, uuuhhh....apple leaves. I know that you will also have some herbs but I need those, I know what to do.. She stuttured, her eyes fluttering open and staring at Ellie. Hurry. They whispered, she was losing alot of blood.
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Post by hiddenfilly on Oct 14, 2008 2:43:49 GMT -5
Ellie nodded, searching around for the herbs needed. Finally, she returned to Vania, passing over the herbs. She hoped they wouldn't be too late.
((Need to go, sorry.))
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Post by silverstorm on Oct 15, 2008 1:15:40 GMT -5
Vania held herself up and tightened the bloody wrap on her foot as she watched the girl run off in pursuit. She looked over to the horse, her mouth parting into a sweet smile.
Why hello there, I didn't talk to you before. Your firend would think I'm crazy though, my name is Vania. I'm a Witch, oh, heres your friend now.
Vania murmured to the horse, then stopped as she watched Ellie come back with some aloe vera and apple tree leaves. While she stuffed the leaves into her mouth and chewed, Vania wiped her athame and cut open the aloe vera leaf. The clear liquid was sticky as Vania wiped it into her cut. Luckily snow was about and she didn't have to clean up any bacteria even thought the blood should have been washed away. She spat the chewed leaves into her hand and also feeded them into the wound. Then she ripped another part of her dress, saddened by the beauty of it and having to destroy it. She chucked away the other wrap and saw that some of it had stopped bleeding, pain was so sore but she had now ignored it while she bound it again, tying the material so it wouldn't loosen.
Thanks. Was all she could say.
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Post by hiddenfilly on Oct 24, 2008 20:30:50 GMT -5
Ellie watched as she looked on. She felt slightly sick, as she always did when she saw heaps of blood. She hoped she wasn't turning green in the face, as she had done when she was a wean. 'Thanks' She heard Vania reply, and she replied, not really automatically.
You're welcome.
((Bleh, sorry, no muse for my little gypsy kid.))
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Post by silverstorm on Nov 13, 2008 1:33:51 GMT -5
You're welcome. Vania looked up suddenly, her dark eyes watched Ellie wearly. She nodded, then scrambled to her knees. Her drees barely missed her but she caught herself before falling. The girl suddenly grabbed onto Ellie, blancing herself before letting go of the gypsy.
Sorry. She mumbled. Then stopped, picking up the bloodied dagger and wiping it on the grass. I return my blood to you, blessed be, blessed be, blessed be. She whispered then looked back at Ellie.
Um, well..I guess we got off to a bad start. I didn't mean to be rude to you, I'm just not one to accept stereotyping. But, I suppose anyone could think that from the experience you desrcibed.....aquaintances? She babbled, then smiled hopefully. Maybe this person would understand about her beliefs more than the average person could.
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