forum Dystopian Fantasy RP aw yeah (Private)

Started May 02, 2018 by @Young-Dusty-the-Monarch-of-Dusteria group

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"Oh, that's….nice of him." Bernon stopped and leaned against a tree, trying to catch his breath. "You ever tried so hard not to pass out that you started seeing things?"

“No, why? Need me to carry you?” She glanced sidelong at Bernon, smirking.

"Um, can you carry me? And my pack? Thanks, but I'm fine." He gingerly touched his side and gritted his teeth. "You know, I don't think you're taking this seriously enough. I got shot, twice! I'm in danger of losing a whole lot of blood, and after that there's infections to worry about, and out here medicine isn't exactly easy to find. Plus it flipping hurts, and you're asking me to walk a couple miles over rough terrain with a load on my back! Does that seem like a good idea to you?"

“You’re no fun,” Tanrial waved her hand and the binds tightened, “There, your not gonna lose anymore blood. I have things at home to stop infections. To get there faster we could fly but are you to scared?”

Bernon laughed almost incredulously. "Scared? Tanrial, I'm light-headed and experiencing mild hallucinations, not scared. If you can somehow fly us to your house without breaking every bone in my body, I'm game. Let's do it."

“Fine.” Cracking noises could be heard as Tanrial rolled her shoulders and huge, blue-black wings formed out of her back, her clothes compensating for the new addition to the body. Swirls of patterns glimmered in a faint sliver as the finished forming.

"Woah!" Bernon stared at her in amazement. "Can you carry two people with those?"

“I can carry more then two people, hold on tight.” She grabbed Bernon by the waist and with a ginormous flap of her wings, they were up in the air.

Bernon did his best not to scream, after all he had some dignity left. "Okay this is kind of cool I think but also don't stay up here long for my sake!"
(dangit, gotta go to bed. Seeya tomorrow! ^^)

(Okie, seeya tomorrow!)
“I know, we’ll be there in a sec.”