The stench of Death [o]

[Riuk]

Riuk held her ground, her eyes heavy with the sleep that she wanted to succumb to. The need to fight was overpowering that sense however, and her blue eyes watched as the demon began to charge. She stilled as he approached and then she quickly snapped her teeth together around his throat. She bit down and his warm life blood filled her mouth and ran down her chin. She could feel her teeth sinking into his jugular, and she knew that he would soon die. However, she could feel a slight pain in her shoulder, where she was sure that the wolf was trying to kill her with his last moments, sinking his fangs into her tender flesh.
But Riuk held fast, clinging to his throat like a stubborn flea as he slowly bled out. He was dying, but Riuk couldn't cheer yet, because she wasn't in as good a shape herself. Soon, even though he fought and clawed and bit her, screaming and yelping in defiance, he soon grew limp in her jaws, and they both lay on the ground. Riuk panted, her chest heaving with the effort as she laid sprawled out on the ground. She lay in Blunts pool of blood, and a slow smile made it's way onto her face. She did it, she destroyed one of them. But you may not be there to see the next fall, she thought to herself.

[blunt]

Blunt snarled, gasping for air, feeling the sharp pain in his neck as Riuk had pierced it. "You..." was the only word he could manage to make out, as he was dying in her fangs, he made an attempt to take her down with him as well. He WAS going to finish his job, but that plan did not succeed. He fell limp in her grasp, his blood was pooring out, and soon, he could not breath. Soon enough, the wolf was dead, and that was the end to one of their nightmares.

Moments later after the brawl had stopped, Ruedi had woke up, his blue eyes widening in fear. The two wolves lay there in a pool of crimson liquid. The black was was not breathing and he saw Riuk, she was almost gone. He limped to her side, whining, tail tucked in. "Riuk? he cooed to her, "Riuk you're still alive aren't you? Please don't be gone..." She was covered in blood, and badly injured, he didn't know what to do, his emotions were all tangled up like a ball of yarn. Pain, anger, frustration, and sadness.

[Riuk]

"Riuk.....Riuk..." the sound was fuzzy, like her head was submerged under water. "You're still alive....don't be gone..." Riuk made an effert to open her eyes. Everything around her was blurring, but after a while images did come to her and her blue orbs found Ruedi's. She smiled slightly.

"Ruedi," she said but then flinched. She ignored the pain and tried to stand, but all she could manage to do was sit hunched over herself. Her fur was soaked with Blunt's blood, and it dripped off of her and onto the ground. "I'm not feeling too hot." she gasped, wincing as he legs almost gave out on her. She wasn't sure if her injuries were bad enough to be fatal, but she seemed to be coherent.

[sirra]

"Uhhh... my head hurts..." The stubby fae spoke with a groaning voice, her mind still only a bit clouded, but it hurt. Everything did, and she, most of all was starving. Her limbs looked quite weak and she could only think of the past few days as if they were dreams. Her eyes opened and she slowly sat up, a bit light-headed it took her a while to focus, but they widened all right as she only saw crimson, splattered upon the ground so heavily, along with a large black wolf that lay limp next to Riuk, who indeed didn't look so hot. But there was anotehr wolf, one she didn't reconize. Who was also quite badly injured. Was this wolf going to hurt riuk? Sirra gasped, she wasn't prepared for any of this. For the past time of her sickness she hadn't collected any herbs, and she still was very frail and weak. "R-r-riuk?!... You! What's going on here?" She yelped, a slight snarl coming upon her face. She was more scared than surpried, and she wanted to know before she felt dizzy again, and so tired that she could just pass out once again. Right there.

[Ruedi]

Ruedi smiled as he heard her faint voice, feeling relieved. She wasn't feeling so hot she said, and this worried him, and he didn't want the worst to happen. She tried sitting up, but Ruedi gently placed a paw on her, " You shouldn't move," he told her, "that will only make your wounds worse." He laid down beside her in the pool of blood that surrounded them, trying to warm her up just a bit, ignoring his own pain and the fact that he was losing some blood too.

His ear twisted around to the sound of the other fae waking up, and soon his eyes had averted to her direction. "Heh, glad you're okay, and it's good to see you awake. I can't believe you actually slept through all that." He observed her as she stood, and also limped over to lay among them. She didn't recognize him though, which was probably a bad thing, but he didn't stir, he felt too weak.

[Riuk]

"You shouldn't move,that will only make your wounds worse." He had said, and Riuk obediently laid beck down on her side, closing her eyes. Her wounds were in fact stinging with vengence, and she winced with every move of her body. Her throat was cut, her shoulders was torn, her back had many puncture wounds that mixed with the blood that pooled below her. She could tell by Ruedi's heaving that himself was not feeling well either, but he seemed a bit better than herself. She was relieved.

"Riuk!" she flinched as she jerked upward slightly in response, adn her head fell back down to the ground.

"Sirra?" she gasped, her eyes scanning the area untill she found her friend. She smiled. Yes! You got the right herb! Sirra is gonna be okay!

[sirra]

Sirra was still shocked, laying down. The new wolf close next to Riuk. It didn't look like they were offensive against eachother. It almost made the snipy medic laugh at the sight of the bloody two young wolves. But Sirra saw this was serious as Riuk's voice was so faint and only managed to say litte. Sirra longed to crawl over to them, but she just couldn't. She felt so weak that she just wanted to sleep some mroe. It was like a curse layed upon her, instead she looked to the new wolf. Who almost looked a bit familiar, as if from a recent dream, "You? Who are you?...what happened... is everything okay? Riuk too, I mean. I can barley focus on her... I'm so -- uh..." She became dizzy again as her eyes rolled inside her head but then went back to normal after a few minutes as she waited for a responce.

[Ruedi]

Ruedi winced at the pain that his wounds had forced him to put up with, but he was going to be alright. He chuckled at the confused Sirra as she layed down beside them, with a look of recognition on her face. She couldn't remember who he was. "Oh...I'm Ruedi, I helped keep you down from attacking us both. Some mad sickness there, eh?"he anwsered,"After Riuk had given you the thyme, some black wolf came and tried to kill us. He managed to get us pretty bad, but thankfully Riuk here got rid of him for us." Ruedi occasionally looked to Blunts cold dead body as he explained what had happend. "Trust me, you wouldn't have wanted to be awake during that whole blood bath."

[Riuk]

She could here the two talking, but it was all slurred together like a rushing wind or a trickling of water. It was as if there words were only background music. Her limbs began to grow heavy, and soon she wans't even able to lift her head up, so her neck slowly gave out on her as she laid her head down in the blood. Her eyes started to blink rapidly, as if she were trying to keep away a deep sleep.

Her body was also beginning to grow cold. She had lost too much blood, and she was no longer able to keep herself conscious any longer. She tried to speak, anything, but the only thing that escaped her lips was a low moan and her vision blurred into blackness. She was no longer awake, and her body was not taking her wounds well.

[Ruedi]

Ruedi shifted his gaze back on to Riuk. Her body was growing cold and limp, this worried Ruedi. She doesn't have much time... not with those wounds. He thought and thought, what could he do to stop this bleeding. He wasn't sure if stopping the blood from flowing out would help her, but he had to atleast try. She feel out of consciousness. "Riuk? Hang in there, we'll try to help you, please don't die on us. You have so much to live for..." the caring male had whined as he licked her wounds clean from blood. How was he supposed to shut these wounds? He was running out of hope.

[Kismet]

FINISHED