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Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

While Sol had expected the girl to pull her blade, she had other things on her mind. For one, she had failed to properly pin him, a mistake he would soon learn was intentional. While he contemplated using them to break free from her mounted position, he found himself under an attack of a very different kind. Without much warning, she kissed him deeply, long and hard. This sudden change of pace caught him off guard and, for whatever reason, he found his body reacting to it, his mouth opening slightly to accept her tongue and allow it to play with his. While she distracted him with this, her hand slid down to reach her blade, playing with the idea that she would strip the monk of his pants. As soon as he saw the blade, his body seemed to freeze. No longer was he under the spell of this assassin's passionate embrace, but rather, the tip of her blade. Again, she surprised him by merely tracing an invisible line across his arm, not even bothering to break the skin. It was clear now by her words and actions that she no longer had the desire to take his life, rather, she desired instead to understand how someone like him was capable of starting fires be they intentional or unintentional. Was he really being framed? Or did someone have more sinister thoughts in mind for this young monk? Sitting up, he pondered these thoughts. After a short time, he came up with a response. Why don't we get to the bottom of this? I still think you're delusional if you think I committed these crimes even unintentionally, but if you believe that there's a chance I'm innocent, then why not help me instead of trying to kill me?
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

she smirked as he kissed her back, that pleased her very much. it meant she might get lucky before she had to kill him... if she had to kill him. she laughed a little as he froze completely at the sight of the knife, shaking her head as she watched shock flood his face. honestly Monk. you have walked into so many of my traps... if you weren't so fun to play with, you'd have been dead hours ago. she teased, shaking her head a little. honestly. she complained with a huff. and you'd be amazed the things a person can do subconsciously Fire Sta... Sol Gareth. she corrected herself, studying him. come, we'll find a place to camp. she ordered, turning on her heal, hiding her own limp. that last tackle had wrenched her knee, which was another reason why she had decided to stop fighting. true she thought he was innocent, but if she wasn't in so much pain, she would have played with him a little more. she moved over to a large tree and climbed it, shaking loose a large backpack, which gave light to why she was so much faster and well taken care of than he was. the few stops he'd made at the rivers to get a drink, she had stopped and filled water bottles. the few towns he'd stopped to get something to eat, she had bought meals for a week to keep herself fed... it was almost cheating... she yanked the pack open and pulled out two water-skins, tossing him one before uncorking her own and drained half of it before he had even gotten his open. we'll make a fire once we find shelter. she stated simply, heading higher up the hill. there's a cave up this way i think. i'm pretty sure i saw one. she admitted as she glanced around. we need to stay out of sight, others are going to be hunting you soon... not from my Clan, but others are not so honorable, and there's more than just the Hunters that think you started that last fire.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

If this was the assassin's way of 'playing' with him, Sol couldn't help but feel a little nervous about what it would be like if she decided to be serious about her job. But during their skirmish, he had this gut feeling that maybe she didn't want to kill him after all. Thus, he held himself back. Even if she did have more sneaky tricks up her sleeve, the monk had alternate methods of defeating his opponents. But even though it didn't seem she wanted to kill him now, he still had to be prepared to use it at any time. Thus, he stayed wary while he followed her so that they could set up camp somewhere. It also appeared that she was well supplied too. It was weird how during their game of cat and mouse that she was able to have enough stamina to pursue him and now he knew why. That backpack was loaded. Taking the waterskin flask, Sol looked down at it for a second before watching the girl drink from hers and decided that it wasn't drugged. Thus, for the first time in awhile, he had a nice, quiet drink of water. He never took his eyes off of her, even as she proclaimed she had found shelter somewhere, nor when she explained that she wouldn't be the only one after him. I didn't know I was that popular, the monk joked with curious anticipation as to who else might have bought into the rumor that he was responsible for these fires. By the way... Something else had been on the monk's mind since this whole ordeal started. It stemmed from that past experience he had as a child. It was that experience in which he lost everything dear to him and started him down the path as a monk. Just thinking about those flames spreading around him now made him sick, even moreso that this assassin girl thought it might have been unintentional. He cursed her in his mind for planting that idea in his head. Just another reason why he had to clear his name. That other fire...if I'm assuming correctly, it was the one that happened twelve years ago, right? If I was responsible for that like you claim, then why didn't your little group have me killed then?
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

she shook her head a little. i wouldn't want to be your kind of popular Sol Gareth. she admitted with a small snort. twelve years ago?... no i'm talking about the one that burned the little town of Saline down about three months ago... who the hell cares about a fire twelve years ago? she asked, giving him a strange look. you where seen in Saline, and then you where caught in that fire weeks ago. she admitted simply, flopping down into the sand. and in any case, even if you where on the radar twelve years ago, the Hunters don't kill children. she admitted simply as she dug through her pack, pulling out a flint and tinder, gently scraping some of the tinder into the birds nest she had gotten out of nowhere. there was plenty of wood for a fire, and she was looking forward to being warm that night. here, eat something, you look like death. she ordered, shoving her backpack over to him with her foot. inside where large packets of dried meats, showing that she hadn't even had to stop to hunt, she could eat and walk at the same time, just pull out a piece of jerky, and keep on going... i take it you weren't aware that Saline had gone down? she asked after a moment of studying him. and you where in one when you where a child? she asked, her head tilted. has anything odd ever happened to you? tripped on air a few too many times to be coincidence? been pushed down stairs when no one else is around? heard voices on the wind? had long periods of not remembering anything, or blacking out? anything strange or odd? she asked. if your being possessed, or being haunted, that might explain the fires, and bad luck you might be having. she admitted. if not, well then, logically your in the wrong place at the wrong time too often to be coincidence. she admitted shaking her head. and someone might be trying to frame you. she admitted, chewing on a piece of meat as she stacked the wood up into a small pile before striking the Flint and shooting sparks across the birds nest. she quickly had a fire going, and she looked pleased.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

It was evident that the assassin had no clue about the tragedy of twelve years ago. The fire that took out his hometown of Parthis was eerily similar to the one that took out Saline just three months prior. But even if they did know about it then, Sol wouldn't have been targeted because of his age, a strange fact considering what he's being accused of. While he though this situation over, the girl had shoved her backpack right in front of him filled with preserved meats that, when dried, were quite delicious and filling. Quickly, he took a few and began gnawing on them like some kind of animal, a sign that he was indeed very hungry. I had heard rumors that there was a fire over there, but I had no idea it was completely razed. It sounds like what happened in Parthis when I was a kid, only...I was in the middle of it... The monk didn't really like bringing up those memories, though if were somehow a key to solving this mystery, then he would have to suck it up and let the assassin know everything he did. I can't really explain how it happened. One minute, I was celebrating my birthday with my family and the next...everything around me was surrounded in flames. I was able to escape, but I was badly burned in the process. I probably would have died if the monks didn't find me... As the fire was sparked, the monk remembered that very moment. The moment where he was walking wounded down the road leading out of town. He was so exhausted that he felt he was near death. And when he finally collapsed on the side of the road, he could have sworn he saw his family looking down on him from the great beyond. After losing conciousness, he found himself awake and bandaged at a mountain monastery. I doubt I'm being haunted by anything, Sol replied suddenly upon hearing the assassin's explanation as to why he might have started the fires. Aside from our training in the martial arts, we monks are trained in the spiritual arts as well. If there were any evil spirit or entity around us, we would be able to detect it. Maybe it is just a case of bad luck... The monk looked down, feeling a bit depressed now. He took another bite of the dried meat and tossed it aside before laying on his back and looking up at the cavern ceiling.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

she shook her head. there where no survivors... it was more than razed. she admitted simply. somehow, all the people where sleeping in their houses when the fire started.. she admitted, her eyes narrowed hatefully. not even the animals survived. she admitted simply. don't eat so fast, chew it carefully or the jerky will cut your throat. she warned, gripping her Spear as she got to her feet. and it's too much to be a coincidence... this isn't just bad luck... but we'll get to the bottom of things. she assured him. i'm going hunting, stay close to the cave. she paused, looking him over. take a bath or something, you stink. she ordered simply before she left to bring down something fresh, she was tired of chewing dried meat, she wanted something soft and tasty. she came back twenty minutes later with her pockets stuffed full of fresh apples, a little overripe, and two rabbits, already skinned and cleaned. she settled the rabbits over the fire and tossed him a few apples, sighing happily as she sank her teeth into one, mumbling happily. who could blame her? she'd been living on jerky for at least the three weeks in which she'd been hunting him, probobly longer. there was a moment of shock when a large red tailed hawk shrieked and swept into the cave they where in, the bird landing on Rin's shoulder. it chirped and ran it's beak through her hair as she gently untied a small message from the birds feet, unrolling it as she looked over the strange language, nodding a little to herself. The Hunters agree with my decision to help you. she stated simply. we originally thought you where setting these fires on purpose. but now that i know your not, for certain, i can't kill you. we don't kill innocents, least of all Monks. she admitted simply. so i'm going to protect you until we get things figured out... either you really are the person of the prophecy, and your accidentally opening portals or some such thing just by.. i dunno, sneezing or something... or the real person of the Prophecy is framing you to throw us off their scent... well, that's the Hunters Theories anyway. she admitted, rolling up the message and giving the bird a large chunk of the half cooked Rabbit and set the bird on a stone so it could eat in peace. and no, you don't get a choice in the matter.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

Somehow, Sol knew the assassin was going to say that. Parthis was the same way. No survivors, save for him. If having to relive these awful memories of his was bad enough, now the girl was trying to baby him by telling him how to eat. As if he didn't know how to eat dried meat for crying out loud. She even nagged him to take a bath which seemed to be the last straw, for when she said that, he sat up with a somewhat annoyed look on his face. Will you cut that out? I'm an adult now you know! It didn't appear that she really listened to him, for she was already gone by the time his words finished echoing through the cave. She returned a short time later with some fruits she picked from some nearby trees and a couple of skinned rabbits. She seemed happy with her work for whatever reason, but as long as it meant he got some more food in his body, the monk didn't care. A short time passed and Sol had finished off a few of those apples she brought in. He was starting to get a little tired now due to his belly being filled with food and the ambience of the cave calming his body. He was just about to take a nap when an ear splitting screech shot him to his feet. He turned just in time to see a bird landing on the assassins shoulder and noticed it to be a sort of carrier bird. It was the prefered method of communication around these parts, especially by the monks. It appeared the people this woman worked for picked up on it as well. Upon reading the message, she came back to him and calmly explained the situation to him. It appeared that whoever sent her to hunt him down now knew that he wasn't the one responsible for the fires. As to who, however, still remained a mystery. Until then, this assassin was supposedly now assigned to watch over him whether he liked it or not. Great, I have a babysitter now, Sol joked. Well, at least I know you won't try to kill me while I'm bathing or while I'm sleeping or something. Speaking of which, I'm going back down to the mill to wash myself off. The monk was already on his feet at this time and making his way towards the entrance of the cave. As he crossed the assassin's path, a small grin came across his face as he finished his remarks. Just like mother ordered me to... It was clear that he was directing that remark towards her, but unlike the way she screwed with him, he wouldn't give her any time to retort as he broke out in a nice stride back towards the path where they first met.
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she just laughed at his comment of being an adult, clearly she thought otherwise... he was sheltered, that much she knew for sure, sheltered people where always children, no matter their age. she enjoyed her meal, and even took the time to fire roast one of the apples, a cultural favorite that she was sure he wouldn't know about. she loved roasted apples almost as much as she loved baked peaches. she watched Sol Gareth devour his meal like a starving puppy, and had to snicker to herself at the images that brought up in her mind... he would make a very cute puppy really. she outright laughed at his mother comment add shook her head, but he was gone before she could respond. she finished her meal with a small snicker, shaking her head a little as she wiped her fingers off and stood up, grabbing her spear as she whistled and walked down to the river to watch him bathe, just to be creepy. you know, you really do have a nice body. she commented, once she had herself settled onto a rock with a small smirk as she examined him before she settled her spear down and stripped naked as well, taking her time in peeling off every little piece of clothing, as if giving him a peep show, chuckling a little as she settled on the bank, stark naked, and started washing her clothes, her breasts swaying in the open air, humming to herself as she washed her clothes. clearly she didn't have issues with nudity that most people had. any other man or woman would have been blushing, or scrubbing quickly before hiding to redress, she just sat there and took her time before laying her clothes out to dry on a rock and joining him in the water to sand scrub herself clean... maybe she just didn't realize nudity was... well, not something she should be comfortable with, but from the way she was scrubbing her breasts in long, slow rubs, she was picking on him again. teasing him seamed to be a favorite pastime of hers.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

It was about the time the assassin decided to follow him back down to the creek that Sol had reached the same location himself. It wasn't long after that that his clothes were laying in a pile inside and he was outside in the creek washing himself off. Though his body was trained to resist all kinds of pain and suffering, he still found the idea of a nice, hot bath preferable to this chilly river water. Still, cleaning himself would have him refreshed in no time and since it was still about a half a days walk to the next village, the monk just had to grin and bear it for now. For a short while, he was relaxed, the memories of the two week chase becoming just that, a memory. He hoped he would never have to go through such a tiring and annoying experience ever again. He might just snap if he did. Speaking of snapping, it wasn't long before the woman came down to annoy him, his nakedness being of no concern to her. She even went as far as to strip right in front of him and join in on the bathing and as she teased him with the provocative way she scrubbed her breasts, he turned around and sat back in the creek. It wasn't that he didn't like what he saw, it was just that the cold water would do well to shrink the growing erection he had from looking upon her beauty. I see you have no problem with getting naked in front of other men, the monk half joked, implicating that the assassin might also be some kind of prostitute. I bet it's a real distraction for them while they're trying to escape the tip of your spear.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

she snickered a little as she watched him trying not to watch her, her head tilted a little. nudity is a woman's best defense. she teased. it's had for a target to defend themselves when their struggling with arousal. she teased, snickering a little. most of the men i take out, are trying to seduce me when my spear ends up in their gut. she admitted simply, sidling closer to him, wrapping her arms around him, running her hands along his belly, feeling his muscles. why? are you... aroused, by me? she asked, smirking as she pressed her breasts tight to his back. it would be ever so easy to kill you right now. she teased. so defenseless, so helpless, so aroused. she murmured in his ear as her hands slid lower, cupping his cock in her hand, palming it while her other arm tightened around his waist, trapping him tight to her. granted, had she not been fondling him, he probobly could have escaped her easily, but she was fondling him, her hand stroking and rubbing along his length as she kissed his neck. i bet you would make a lovely partner. she purred. all those muscles, and this wonderfully hard length. she smirked. i've been chasing you for so long, you can't deny, you wouldn't like to pin me down, and take me hard... teach me a lesson about endurance. she purred. maybe even.. punish me. she whispered that against his ear, to make it sound even more seductive. tir me up, spank me, whip me, make me beg, or even cry for relief of the pain... or the pleasure. she purred, the arm that had been holding him tight, releasing him to stroke his balls while her other hand rubbed the tip of his cock, pleasuring him. come on Sol Gareth... punish me. she purred. punish me for chasing you ever so relentlessly for three weeks, giving you no rest, no peace, no chance to escape me. she hissed, snickering as she let all of him go in an instant and backing away, waiting to see what he would do.
Thread: Assassin's Prophecy (Moon Struck Fox & I)

If it weren't for the fact that he had the dilligent training of a monk, Sol too might have fallen victim to the feminine wiles of this assassin. But he was stronger than that. But then again, there was only so much he could take before his body betrayed him and by the way he was standing at attention when she came over to him and caressed his body, he had reached his limit. Even as she whispered how she could kill him right now as if it were nothing, it didn't stop his body from heating up from the sensations he was feeling. The moment she took hold of his length, he tensed up slightly, the feeling of her soft hand sending a shiver down his spine. He gave off a bit of a muffled moan as if he were trying to tough it out and prove what kind of man he was to her. But it was clear that his defenses were weakening and the temptation she presented him with was too much to bear. Just as he was about to take her, the sensations were gone in an instant, the assassin just standing there above him and daring him to punish her for giving him so much grief these past two weeks. He stood up at full attention, not even caring what it would look like to the girl. He was going to have her and that was that. Just as swiftly as if he were going to attack, so did the monk approach her. It almost looked like he was going to get violent, but if she thought he was the kind of person to be overly rough, especially with a pretty girl, she had another thing coming. He took her in his arm, wrapping it around her waist and bringing them together. They were eye to eye now, his gaze showing to her that he did indeed want to give her her just deserts. But his words rang clearly of his true intentions. That's just what you'd want isn't it. For me to bind you, tease you, take that body of yours and wear it down to the point where you won't be walking straight for months. Sorry to say, but I'm not that kind of guy. But if you really need a lover, someone to hold you gently in their arms and whisper sweet nothings in your ear while they take you into a nirvanic bliss never before felt by another human being, then you've found the right man. Of course, you still won't be walking straight for months, but I think it would be worth it.