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The Killing Games {Open RP}
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Behelich
Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
Ahanu desperately tried to fall asleep. Unfortunately, his body refused to do so, and twangs of pain began to appear.
'
Should have taken off my armor... Or fallen in a more appropriate position.
'
"Lo'gosh... sounds familiar. Where could I hear that name?"
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
Ahanu purred from enjoyment, against his will.
'
Foxtrot Uniform Charlie Kilo,
' he thought immediately.
"Ah, that must be it. Anyhow, you still haven't answered how are you feeling, miss Ashepta."
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Watch out for this!" Ahanu growled suddenly, waiting for two seconds and then rolling on his back, discarding his shoulderplates in the process.
'
Ugh... Much better,
' he thought, closing his eye again.
"Does that mean that you will restrain from reckless fighting, miss Ashepta?" Lisciel asked innocently.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Won't object," the tauren purred, laying still. Now that the armor didn't hurt him he decided he could have a rest.
Lisciel took a relatively clean jar, conjured some popcorn for himself and sat on a bench, watching the two while nomming cheerfully.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Some people can be...
tiresome
," the tauren grunted, deciding not to resist for now.
"Moonberry?" came a dry voice from behind. Without asking for permission, the forsaken doctor grabed the popcorn and passed a skin with juice. Lisciel nodded gratefully as the two watched the siblings yell at each other.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Is that so? Unfortunately for you, I am
endurant
..." Ahanu smirked.
"Care to translate?" Lisciel asked one of the recovering Horde soldiers - a lean tauren female with golden fur and black horns - that were now watching the show, their numbers increasing steadily.
"I'll try to," she said in between portions of pop corn.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
"Fun? What do you
mean
, fun? I don't understand," Ahanu murmured, with a tremendous effort restraining from adding 'show me'.
"Not sure about that one... It's not easy having grown among the southern dialects," the black-horned tauren apologized. Lisciel laughed quietly and winked at her, "You're doing a great job, charming."
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Character
: Alexander "Duskhide" Bowie
|
Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Menethil Harbor
|
Southern Barrens
"Nova!"
The cigarette went into the window. Before it was half way to the ground, Alexander was already at Nova's bed, holding her hand.
"It's over. Everything's alright."
"Eh? I think I'd settle for a
spectator
," the tauren hid his grin.
"Her lungs' volume is remarkable," noted the medic.
"How about we have bets on how long will this go?" Lisciel suggested, earning a round of approval.
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Character
: Ahanu Whitehorn, Lisciel Dawnchaser
Location
: Southern Barrens
The tauren laughed softly and closed his eye, his chest going up and down as he breathed deeply and peacefully.
"Who said a minute? In your face, buddy," laughed the elf.
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