forum The Wish Granter (Fantasy RP) OPEN FOR A SHORT TIME

Started May 15, 2018 by Deleted user

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(Pfffttttt. Loooolll.

You’re grate, Leafy. XD)

(LIKE CHEZZZZ!!!!!!!!!!! °˖✧◝(⁰▿⁰)◜✧˖° )

(YASS YOU REMEMBER xDDDD)

His face was so red he was sure that his hair was turning too. “Uh, this one about, about uh, sirens?” He said, trying not to scream.

(Aw byeee.

Don’t be lonely @AmericasFavoriteFightingFrenchGirl_LAFFETTE!)

His face was so red he was sure that his hair was turning too. “Uh, this one about, about uh, sirens?” He said, trying not to scream.

“Well I’m going to stay here for a while.”

(Aw byeee.

Don’t be lonely @AmericasFavoriteFightingFrenchGirl_LAFFETTE!)

( its fine, Ill live this life alone.)

"Marya. Where is she." Cal demanded, pushing himself up from his crouch and rushing around the forest in search for her. Bodies littered the ground. He continued to run through the tree's, shooting arrows at new guards. "Marya! Marya where are you!" Cal shouted desperately.

Little to the left.

I swear if she's dead. . . Cal shot back, trailing off.

She didn't want to die here. Marya fluttered her eyes open, crawling towards the bushes. "Nimue?" she croaked, before she went unconscious again.

Cal continued to run through the forest until he saw her dirty blond hair. "Marya!" He called out, kneeling down next to her. A large pool of blood was flowing out on the ground. He looked back up from the wound running through Marya, smoothing her hair away from her face. "Marya, don't you dare die on me."

Good luck.

Bastard.

She showed little signs of life. Just a slow heartbeat and the slight movement of her chest. Rising up and down. Marya fluttered her eyes open, "Is this Hell or was I good and this is Heaven? Either way, I'm fine. Unless this is reincarnation. In which case, I want to find the king and whoop his ass again."

"It's not Heaven yet," Cal assured her, chuckling lightly at Marya's response. He pressed two fingers to her neck, feeling for a heartbeat. It was slow. "But, you are stuck with Cupid's son. So, it's pretty much Heaven." He finished, ripping off a piece of his shirt and applying pressure to her wound.

"Oh hell no, I'm dying, this is not a good time to flirt." Marya groaned, pulling up her undershirt so he could get to her stomach wound.

"Sorry, flirting is kind of my thing." Cal replied, lifting up the piece of cloth and looking at Marya's wound. It was deep, blood seeping everywhere. They didn't have the supplies to fix it here. "I'm going to pick you up, okay?"

"Okay." she really wasn't in much place to argue. "I'm sorry. I couldn't get Nimue. I hope-I hope she's not dead. Or it'll be all my fault." silents tears streamed down Marya's face.

"Shh, don't cry. We'll find her." Cal said softly, picking Marya up and holding her against his chest. He started to jog through the forest, trying not to jostle her too much. Come on, where are you Nimue?