The Ancestors (RP)

(You sir, are fired. (My last post on the subject))

 

( not particularly)

Dali: *starts getting bruises where Wilko is touching her* Hurry, hurry! I'm getting bruises since you're carrying me.

 

Wilko:-reaches the stream and lowers her into it-

 

Artemis: *Crouches in front of Arktum* The woods... *Holds out a hand*

 

Jack:

"I.. Don't need help." He cracks a slight smile. "I'm fin..." He says slumping against a tree.

 

Dali: *watches as the bruised and other wounds heal* That's why I didn't want you to touch me. Like a plant, when people touch me, the oils on their hands make me bruise.

 

Jack:

He sits at the base of the tree, looking at his legs, the knifes still in.

 

Wilko:-Sits on a small boulder and watches her expressionless- Well thats... Inconvenient.

 

Dali: *gets up, clothes soaked and goes back for Jack*

 

(Yes true, you must have their permission anyways where are we? And I keep saying people Immortals can't die if they can then there's no point to being Immortal, unless you have the ability to turn them mortal and then kill them but until then Immortals can't die, it's simple logic ?)

 

Jack:

The blood begins to trickle on to his hooves, as he watches Dali approach, he angrily hisses. "Get away from me."

 

Wilko:-Gets up and follows Dali- Where are you going?

 

(Ok, I'll control myself)
Artemis: I'm Artemis...I'm here to help.

 

(Brb, gonna go board for a bit.)

 

Artemis: Best change... *Quickly transforms into Sha Artemis* Master...It's me...Sha Artemis.

 

Dali: *turns to Wilko* Well if it's raining or I'm in water...I won't bruise. *turning back to Jack she has the ground under him come up and starts moving it to the river* I wouldn't take the chance of moving off and falling on a knife