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Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Scarlet frowned when he said 2014. Five years? Could it have really been that long? That would make her 26. She couldn't believe that it had been so long. She knew it had been awhile, but she didn't think it'd been that long. It was April 2009, I was on a small plane, with my brother. We crashed on the north shore, the pilot survived nearly a week before dying from an infection. She nodded Of course I signalled. It just didn't matter. I've never seen a boat or a plane go by, until this morning when I saw yours falling out of the sky. She continued eating, wincing when he mentioned his father I'm sorry. You were on your way home to him? She asks, curious about her new companion. She moved a hand absently stroking the wolf that laid slightly behind her, using her to block the heat of the fire from his furry body, he liked being near Scarlet, but he didn't care so much for the fire, he stayed warm enough without it.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Five years!? She'd been here for five years! And his was the first plane she'd seen? Oh no. Despair set in then. His face fell as she continued her tale. They had no medicine or medical equipment. A cut or rift could be lethal if the right bacteria were introduced. Shit. Still, she'd managed on her own for five years. And he had his survival training from when he was an Air Force pilot. And the first order of business to survive was a positive mental outlook. Jeffrey pushed his thoughts of despair away. Then his mind latched on to something she'd said. Your brother? Was he the pilot? Or did he- I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't ask, but... you said there were no other people on this island. When she asked about his father Yes, I was on my way home to see him. He's an old curmudgeon, but I love him. He smiled a little at the memory of his father and his grumpy demeanour hiding a heart of gold. His mom and his sister would hopefully look after him and... how long time before they would miss him? He told that he would fly home on his own, and... We have to start a signal fire as soon as possible! We have to leave markings at the beach! I will be reported as missing in a few hours. They will look for me. And then they'll find us both!
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

She shakes her head No, he wasn't the pilot. My brother died instantly, or at least he was dead by the time I came to, from the crash. She says, then nods I've searched every inch of this island. I'm certain there's no one else here. There's not even any evidence of people once being here. She mused. She raised a brow as he explained they needed to start a signal fire. Can if you want to. I figure it'll work about as well as mine did. She says,clearly showing she doubted a signal fire or any markings on the beach would get them rescued. I don't mean to crush your hopes of getting rescued, but I'd settle in, start getting use to life on the island. She said, finishing eating she lounged back, laying her head on the wolf's muscular shoulder. As it is, it'll be morning before the rain stops, and probably evening before any wood is dry enough for your fire. She said as she watched her new companion. We're going hunting tomorrow, if you want to join us, you are more than welcome to, or you can do your own thing and we can meet back here in the evening. She offered with a slight smile.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

I'm sorry about your brother. I'm sorry you've had to be here for so long. He was impressed by her. She seemed to cope fairly well. Maybe too well? Well even if a fire won't work, we have to try. And we can leave markers on the beach? Big leaves held down by rocks, forming an 'SOS'? We have to TRY! Despair edged into his voice now. She seemed so resigned to life here. She seemed almost... content? We're going hunting tomorrow, if you want to join us, you are more than welcome to, or you can do your own thing and we can meet back here in the evening. He was torn. He had to start pulling his own weight, and fast. But he wanted to leave markers out for rescuers to see, even though she considered it a waste of time. Tell you what, Scarlet. I go down to the beach tomorrow and make some markers. I can pick some fruits on the way back and then I can join you for the hunt the next time. What do you use anyway? Spear? Bow? Traps and snares? Oh, and I have this. He pulled out his swiss army knife. It contained a knife, a saw, scissors, magnifying glass, tweezers and a file. It also contained bits and pieces of screwdrivers and the like, but he didn't see the need for that here. Last but not least, it contained a toothpick. Did you ever consider building a hut? If we're to be here for the long haul, we might consider trying to raise a steady structure. I helped my co-pilot build his house back in the Air Force, I know a little something about building after that little ordeal, he said with a crooked smile. Truth be known, Jeffrey was good with his hands. Coupled with an inventive mind, it had led him to found a business and make a fortune in consumer electronics and aeronautic equipment, contracting with the Air Force and Navy. Jeffrey felt his head was in the right place again. This had always worked before. Think of practical matters, look for a way to solve problems. And if bad came to worst, this was a good place to stay. Plenty of fruit, game, and water. He might even fashion a canoe and try some spearfishing. He had also started to notice how attractive his new... friend companion? was. Isolated life on this island had seemed to do her a world of good.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

She nods Sure that'd be good. She smiles, she couldn't blame him for wanting to make markers, she had when she got here. I use this guy to track, and if we're lucky enough to find a deer then I use a spear and his jaws. But normally its traps and snares for rabbits and squirrels. If I'm feel particuarly patient I'll try spear fishing, she chuckles, occasionally she caught something, but often times she just ended up soaked and hungry. Scarlet nodded I tried to make a hut, but I lacked the skills and the tools. Plus some storms get pretty bad, so I decided it was easier to stay in the caves. She shrugs But, I wouldn't mind trying again, if you wanted to. She stretched her legs out by the fire as her head rested on the wolf. She could see that the sun had mostly set and full darkness was setting in. We should probably get some sleep, it'll be a busy day tomorrow. She muses. As was usual for her she intended to let the fire die out on it's on, giving the humans some lingering warmth to drift to sleep with. Scarlet planned on being up with the sun, if the rain had stopped, dawn was her favorite time to hunt and check her traps. While your on the shore tomorrow check to see if any stuff from the plane washed ashore, maybe you'll get lucky. She smiled, not much from her plane had washed ashore, but at the time, it had been enough. Most hadn't lasted the five years. She still had the first aid case, but it no longer held medical supplies. With her green eyes she watched her companion as she relaxed and lounged.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Jeffrey could only nod as she advised him and made recommendations to him. She'd survived here alone for five years, and he had to defer to her knowledge and expertise, survival training or no. He wasn't really tired, and the cave wasn't the most comfortable living space he'd seen. But it would have to do for the time being. As night fell he instinctively drew nearer to the fire. He started at the nightly sounds of the forest outside, waking the wolf several times. It looked at him for a few moments before it lay its head down and drifted off to sleep again. He wasn't sure if Scarlet was asleep, but he could hear her soft steady breath. He marveled at her resilience. For someone being marooned for five years, she was in admirable health, both physically as well as mentally. And she was pretty too. As the fire slowly died down, Jeffrey's eyes became heavy. His mind was still racing, but he managed to drift off to fitful sleep at last. He had a nightmare about his father dying. With his last breath he cursed Jeffrey for not being there, and his sister gave him that icy disapproving look she excelled at. Jeffrey slept on. He slowly came to as he became aware of a presence near him. He opened his eyes and stared right into the upside down face of the wolf. It was gently sniffing him. It licked its chops a few times then scampered outside to do its business. Jeffrey breathed a sigh of relief before noticing how cold it had gotten. He carefully cleared his throat and quietly said Are you awake, Scarlet?
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Scarlet slept peacefully through the night. She woke just before dawn when her wolf wanted to leave. She sat up and stretched, smiling when she heard Jeffery's voice. Yes, I'm awake. She said as she started a small fire to warm them up before they left for the day. There's dried meat near the back of the cave if you're hungry. Hopefully we'll have fresh meat for dinner. She smiled again as she got up, the wolf came trotting back in. We'll likely be gone most of the day, but we'll be back before dark for sure. If she could help it she was never out wandering after dark. If you follow the creek east you'll find a small freshwater lake where you can bathe, if you want. She said You can also drink from the creek. She stretched lazily and ran her hands over her wolf as she retrieved her spear. There's not too much in the way of predators, but there is a cougar or two and wild boar, so be careful. She bore the scars on her legs, from an attack from a male wild boar, it wasn't something she wished to repeat. She moved towards the opening of the cave, with her wolf at her heels, it all seemed natural for her, it no longer seemed weird that she hunted for her dinner with a spear and a big wolf. Maybe the fact that it wasn't weird anymore was indeed weird.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

He helped himself to some dried meat, thankful for the nourishment. The thought of fresh meat made his stomach growl. He would lay the panels down on the beach, then he would forage for fruits and vegetables, maybe even put up a snare. He needed to start pulling his weight. He didn't doubt that this redheaded beauty could provide for them both, but in his world that simply wasn't done. They should at least share the workload. He resolved to try to make bows for them both, as spearhunting was risky and demanding. He nodded thankfully when she mentioned the little lake. That would be his first stop. As she was about to leave, he remembered something. Scarlet? It's not much, but I have an unopened pack of chewing gum if you want one. It's sugarfree spearmint. He tossed the pack at her before going down to the creek and following it upstream. He soon found the little freshwater lake, and he was soon sputtering and frolicking in the water. He was euphoric because he'd survived the crash, and it was a beautiful day. And they would hopefully be saved soon. After the bath, he dressed and followed the creek down to the sea. It was a partially cloudy day, and the sun played with the foliage and the birds sang and screeched as Jeffrey walked down to the beach, humming a tune. He couldn't admit it to himself, but he could feel the stress of running his business melting away as he had to worry about other things, like food and shelter and survival. Speaking of which... His luggage and other debris had floated ashore! He hauled his trunk out of the water and started sorting through it to see what he could use and what he needed to discard. He saved his toiletries and all his clothes. Sorting through the debris, he found the plane's first aid kit. Another stroke of luck! He smiled. He set about making a large SOS sign with palm leaves held down by rocks. This took him longer than he'd expected, but in the end there was a large distress call on the beach. He started back towards the cave, feeling strangely happy. He hung his clothes out do dry and made sure his toiletries were okay. Then he went into the forest and started gathering fruits and berries, eating as he gathered. He also found some strong and hard saplings that could be used to make bows and arrows. He could use strips of animal hides for bowstrings. He needed fat to cure the wood so it wouldn't dry up and crack over time. And he needed feathers to guide the arrows. Coming back, he laid the fruit on top of his suitcase and started working on the bows. He was so entranced by his task that he didn't hear her approach, nor did he notice she and the wolf was back until the wolf was almost nose to nose with him. He looked up. Have any luck? he asked her.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Scarlet caught the gum and eyed it. She hesitantly took a piece chewing it as she and the wolf headed through the forest. It tasted strange to her, all that flavoring, but it was a nice reminder of what life use to be like. Together the pair checked all the traps, she found a squirrel and a rabbit. Pleased with that they continued on. She looked at the wolf, she hadn't caught him many commands, not wanting to tame him, but she'd taught one Find it, the wolf lifted his nose to the wind and began tracking, scenting for game. They tracked for nearly two hours until they caught sight of a small, young injured boar. Before Scarlet could even aim her spear the wolf lunged. The boar had one short squeal before the wolf's jaws clamped onto it's throat, killing it with two vicious head shakes. Scarlet sppearched carefully, never forgetting her companion was a predator. But she didn't need to worry the wolf surrendered the kill without a fuss. She began dragging the boar behind her as they headed for home. It took several hours and was nearing dusk when they entered camp. Smiling upon seeing Jeffery and hearing him, she nodded More luck than I expected. She says, indicating the boar and the two smaller bodies she carried. She tossed the smaller animals to the wolf, letting him eat those, since both humans would have more meat than they needed with the boar. She sat near the cave to begin dressing the animal, getting what they could use off of it. Have much luck finding fruit? She asks curiously as she looked over at Jeffery. Yes it was very nice to have human companionship.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Have much luck finding fruit? He smiled and pointed at the pile of fruit and berries piled atop his suitcase. He couldn't help but smile as he also pointed to his clothes, his toiletries and the first aid kit. I had much luck today, Scarlet. In my bag of toiletries I have a pair of scissors if you want to trim your hair. I can help with that if you want. I also have some soap and shampoo, but those are mere luxuries. Still, if you want them, go right ahead and take them. I think my clothes might be too big for you, but I have a travellers sewing kit. We might try to fit some of them to suit you. He smiled shyly. I am not suggesting that you need a haircut, a wash, or new clothes, but if you want them I'm happy to share my stuff with you. Consider it my way of saying thank you for taking me in. Now, I did some survival training in the Air Force, and judging from what I've seen so far you've done admirably on your own. I might go so far as to say 'exemplary', for not only have you survived but you seem to thrive here. His smile turned brighter as he spoke. She was the picture of health and beauty, despite her ordeal. Now as I maybe mentioned yesterday, I am quite good with my hands. He nodded to the materials that lay before him that he worked on with his swiss army knife. I am making bows and arrows for the both of us. There are three things I need. Leather strips for bowstring, fat to cure the wood of the bows, and feathers for the arrows. We also need to harden the tips of the arrows by fire. With some training we might be able to fell some birds for a more varied fare although, and here his stomach growled, boar is food fit for kings. I am impressed by your prowess as a huntress.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

Scarlet sat, listening to him, smiling as he back tracked to avoid offending her. She touch her hair lightly Oh I'm sure it could use a good cut, she grins. Raising a brow she was impressed that he was trying to build bows. We should be able to get you those things, she says, the leather would be tricky, but if they dried the hide correctly it could work. She chuckles again when he compliments her on her hunting. Learning to hunt while starving is a good way to learn fast. She smirks. She cut up big chunchs of meet, stabbing several onto a few sticks, to make it easier to cook. All the inedible pieces got tossed to the happy wolfwhile she saved what they could use. I've gotten use to life here, even enjoy it to an extent, but I can't deny, its really nice to have human company after so long. She says, finishing with the boar she walked to the river to rinse the blood off her hands.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

He watched her as she cut up the boar expertly. She had fashioned tools with her bare hands, tools that were efficient for the job. His respect for her inventiveness and resilience grew. Judging by the blood around the wolf's muzzle they formed a symbiotic hunting pair. He guessed the wolf chased and brought down the prey while she administered the killing blow. Clever. He continued whittling away on the bows, smiling as she told him how happy she was to have human company again. As she went to the creek to wash away the blood, the wolf trotting after her, he looked at her. Looking like she did and with the body she posessed she was the picture of a wild beauty. Cut her hair, put on an elegant dress, and a discrete layer of make-up, and she'd be a beauty any man would have been proud to be seen with. Like that mattered now! He shook his head, softly chuckling at his own folly. There were serious matters to attend to. He went back to whittling on the bows. As she returned, he smiled brightly at her. It had been good of her to welcome him so unquestioningly. She had a gruff demeanor that was quickly softening as she got used to having him around her, it seemed. And he found himself wanting to know more about her. Tell me a little about yourself before you came here, Scarlet. Who were you, what did you dream of, what did you want out of life? He smiled and winked before adding If you tell me your story I'll tell you mine.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

She returned to the cave and started the fire so that the meat could begin cooking. She glanced at him and at his question nodded. I was twenty one when the plane crashed here. My brother had been fairly wealthy, computer games or something, and we were flying back from a spur of the moment trip he wanted to take me on. Hit some weather and went down. she shrugged. I was just kinda figuring out what I wanted from life. I hadn't attended college yet, I was working a couple of jobs, saving up for it. Though I hadn't even decided what I wanted to do yet. But I liked the idea of being a profiler for a police department. She chuckles. I was your typical barely more than a teenage girl. I hung out with friends, partied when I felt like it, didn't date much. She shrugged again. It was all very normal. Grew up with a single mom and my older brother in Ohio. She said as she sat cross legged holding the sticks of meat above the fire so that they could roast. She couldn't think of much else to tell him, she didn't find anything about her life all that fascinating it was happy and normal for her, and she wished that she could go back to it. But even if they ever got rescued, she doubted her life would be normal again. She'd always feel different because of her time here. But she didn't mind it a whole lot, aside from the loneliness, she really did enjoy her time here and wondered if she would be reluctant to give it up, should they ever get rescued. So, what about you? What's your life story?
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

So, what about you? What's your life story? My life story isn't remarkable in any way. But here goes I grew up with my parents and older sister. My mom died in a car accident when I was 12. My dad and my sister provided for me until I joined the Air Force. I flew transport planes for five years then opted out after one of my ideas for a new way for GPS's to talk to the autopilot hit it big. With my sister I started Plaster Electronics and Aeronautics and we started our recruitment drive for engineers, asking them if they head what it took to be a P.E.A. brain. Long story short, the money started rolling in and I could start providing for my dad. My sister runs the company while I oversee our various projects. I had a few girlfriends but I never married or had any children. You know the rest. I was flying home on my own because my father has suffered a stroke. The thought of his family hit him in the stomach with full force. And I-I'm so sorry for your loss, he said, meaning her brother. He was overcome with emotions and used a few minutes to compose himself.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

She finishes roasting the meat as he talked and shifted over beside him, handing him two of the four sticks. She was curious about her new companion so she listened intently. Smiling softly when he apoligize for her loss and she nodded I'm sorry about your dad, and that you can't be with him. She spoke softly before pulling off a chunk of meat and popping it into her mouth, chewing slowly, savoring the flavor. It had been a long time since she'd had boar.she eagerly ate, knowing that they had much more meat than they could eat. Usually she never caught enough to feel fully full, but she would certainly feel fully tonight.
Thread: Marooned. (Nevada x Wolfman)

He was grateful that she didn't mention his crying as she handed him the meat. It smelled delicious, and he groaned with pleasure as he took his first bite. He'd only been served boar in restauarants, an seeing as it was considered fairly expensive meat, it was often garnished to death. But eating it like this was an almost sensual treat of raw flavour. The meat was juicy and dripping with juices and it had that rich mixture of pork and game that made boar so enticing. For a few minutes, Jeffrey was lost to everything but the rich flavour and texture of the fresh meat. Oh my GOD! That was delicious! He exclaimed as he finished off his meal. He was feeling full, but he insisted that they both eat some fruit and berries. A varied diet was the best way to keep healthy. Keeping fit wouldn't be an issue as the daily struggle would tone their muscles and increase and maintain their endurance. After eating succulent fruits, Jeffrey again started working on the bows. They were coming along rather nicely. But now he needed to cure the skin from the boar, a messy and smelly procedure. He needed to do this to make the bowstrings flexible enough to be pulled without cracking and breaking. Using his knife, he cut of several leather strips long enough to make bowstrings before curing them. Having done this, he set about making arrows. All the while, he was aware of her presence. There was something about her he found compelling other than her good looks. it took him a while to figure it out, but in the end he realised that she was serene, that she probably liked it here. Her serenity was unllike anything he was used to with modern people, and he found it an attractive trait in her. He ventured a few glances her way and smiled shyly when she caught him looking, quickly looking away.