Clare lead the Way-Beast to the water where it drank it's fill, Clare herself filled a water pouch she had produced from her bag full of the sparkling water and tucked it back into her bag. "For once I agree with the Elf, I only have so many blankets stored in here."
Arabella spurred by some sudden and impulsive thought, ran into the lake up to her knees and dived
down
down
down
Into the frigid waters below. Her pale skin glowed in the eerie rays that shifted from the waves above. Her red hair floated around her as she sank, slowly into the oblivion. She felt like her lungs were going to implode, but it didn’t scare her. She remained calm as she blew out the last of her oxygen and shut her eyes. As she began to drift into the void.
Clare blinked, "Is she… Drowing down there?" she was to stunned to do anything but stand there as bubbles spiraled up to the surface of the pool steadily growing thinner and thinner.
A faint tug pulled at her mind as she realized what was happening. She began to panic. She looked above her seeing the surface far away. Bella flailed and desperately tries to swim up, but she was too tired. Her eyes shut as the darkness overwhelmed her.
Clare snapped out of her shocked stupor and tossed the lead to Iris, shoving the scarf into her hands, "Don't Hurt my baby while I'm saving lives." Clare declared then Dove down into the pool of water. She Grabbed hold of Bella's waist and swam to the surface, "You!" Clare gasped pausing to breath, "Are never allowed next to any cliffs, or any bodied of water from now on!"
Azriel shook slightly, extremely confused and somewhat scared. "Why… why would you do that on purpose?" She asked in horror.
Arabella began to giggle than laugh until it was a full on cackle. For minutes she laughed and laughed. And as suddenly as it started, it stopped. Her face grew serious, she began to cry, crying was not strong enough to describe this, she was sobbing, the sobs racking her body and tears flooded her face. She cried until she didn’t have an ounce of water left to cry. Her hair still dropped and she began to shiver. “I’m so sorry I didn’t mean too It just felt- right it took me a while to realize what I- what I was doing and..” another sob escaped from the young girl. “you shouldn’t have to see me like this. I’m sorry, please don’t hurt me!” With that, she stood and began to run into the forest.
Blinking slowly, Azriel backed away from the water, stumbling and falling but not bothering to stand back up. "She's… she's crazy," she whispered, not knowing what Arabella had said but terrified of the water as well as whatever it had done to Arabella. "Why would you do that on purpose?" She repeated numbly.
(I Dollified my character along with y’alls. Here’s mine. Tell me if you want to see how I attempted yours. https://pin.it/bde6yodbaqmw7x)
Bella climbed a tree. Why? It felt right. But then again, where had that gotten her. Suddenly, she slipped, her leg getting caught in between two branches. Ugh! Stupid boot! She couldn’t get caught. She didn’t know what they would do to her. She remembered her fathers words girls who cry deserve to be punished.
(Woah sis can I see mine?)
(this is just what I imagined by your description https://pin.it/qmkyoj3jlmaxkz)
(Heck that's cute! Her hair's actually short and curly but like - i t ' s s o c u t e e !)
(Oh yee that's me girlie!)
(yay! Back to the story!)
(wait wait wait this is awesome could you do Iris??)
Iris fell onto the ground, head hanging limply over her knees. "We have… a literal mad woman." Hysterically, the elf shrieked out a laugh. Perhaps she was going mad, too. "It was the bread," she muttered, filing out a long list of curses in Eltin. The string continued as the Yrnan forced herself onto wobbly legs, shading her silver orbs with her right hand. In Medein, her voice ordered, "I'm going to break off one of the branches. Place your foot on the other, then for the love of my existence, get the fuck out of that tree."
(It was the bread! Yes! LMAO!)
“Please don’t hurt me. I’m sorry. I won’t dry again, just don’t hurt me. Please!” Another Tears rolled down Bella’s cheek as she stopped struggling in the tree. She looked down in fear at the rest of the girls. What if they hurt her. If only she didn’t cry.
(I have Iris on another device that is locked up in my moms bedroom. I’ll send it in the morning!)
(Okie!!)
Aggressively rubbing her temples, the elf pursed her lips, but the voice that emerged was calm and composed. "I'm not going to hurt you." As if talking to a frightened creature, her soothing yet demanding remarks washed over the girl. "I'm trying to help you. Now, I'll snap off one of the branches and you can regain your footing. Is that okay with you?"
“Ok. You promise you won’t punish me? Right?” The girls body shook as she sat there in the tree. Her eyes were filled with fear at the prospect of being punished. They wouldn’t her her, right? No Iris promised. She would be safe here.
Rolling her eyes, she replied, "Promise. Alright, prepare to put your foot on the sturdier branch - the one to your right." Iris leaned herself against the tree bark. Directing her ice, the Yrnan encased the left branch.