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Thread: A Belle seeks Liberty (Wolvenrogue and Whispered Desire)

Eliza opened her eyes to the sound of barking and searing pain that was shooting through her ankle to be met by the vision of a man and her dog. Startled, she sat up quickly and tried to spring to her feet but found that she struggled to remain standing. Her disheveled dress clung to her, still damp from the mornings dew. She backed up slowly and leaned against a tree for support, her voice rather soft but filled with defiance as green eyes flashed warily. Who are you. Don't come any closer or I'll... Just then pain shot up her leg and she looked down for the first time noticing the angry red mark that had begun to creep up her shapely calf. Damn it! she swore again out loud, her ladylike southern composure having escaped her momentarily. Eliza quit speaking then and eyed the stranger cautiously. She guessed him to be ten years her senior, he was rugged and handsome but she kept her distance still uncertain of his intentions. Eliza Belle Carter had no way of knowing whether this man was friend or foe and she wasn't waiting around to find out. Thank you for your concern but I assure you I will be fine. She took a step forward bravely as she attempted to put more distance between her and him. I'm sure I can find a doctor in the next town. She was wet, cold, hungry and tired but she refused to go back the way she came. She turned away from him then, intending to leave and strike out on her own again when her ankle gave way once more and she crumpled to the ground in pain, tears threatening to form in those pretty green eyes of hers but pride held them back as she attempted to stand on the injured ankle once more only to begin to fall and she reached for the tree to stabilize herself so that she might be able to scan the area for a something that could be used to aide her in walking. As as it were her ankle had grown too weak for her to walk one step further unaided as she felt herself becoming dizzy, the combination of pain and hunger overtaking her as she again began to lose her footing.
Thread: A Belle seeks Liberty (Wolvenrogue and Whispered Desire)

Nathanial waited a moment and as she started to fail caught her in his strong arms. There was no need of chasing the girl, she was going nowhere, and without help soon she would lose her pretty leg. He had seen it all too often. All it took was a splinter. The wood carried a mysterious poison and infection would set in, then gangrene. She needed to have the splinter cut out and the soak for 24 hours in Epsom salts to draw out the poison. They had to get to water and soon and he needed to build a fire. As he held her he looked around and using his trapper's experience, he reckoned where he might find clean flowing water and headed in that direction. After a half hour walking through the roughest of terrain over rocks, boulders, dead trees, briars and brush he finally found what he had sought a clear cold and most important flowing stream. It had a rock bed which meant it would be clean and safe to drink and use for soaking. The girl was delirious with pain and slipped in and out of consciousness. He laid her on some soft moss and then went looking for firewood. When he returned she was right where he had left her and sound asleep. He built a fire and started it by striking a spark with flint and steel. Once the fire was burning, he took his hatchet and began digging a hole for a tub. He dug out a hole 2 feet wide by 8 inches deep and four feet long. He lined it with his oilcloth poncho and began filling it with water he dipped from the stream . He heated water in the small steel canteen he carried. It took several canteens full to make it acceptably warm. Digging through his back pack he found the Epsom salts he carried, and added some to the water. What he had to do next was uncomfortable for Nathanial. He was a good man and had never taken advantage of a woman, and what he had to do next was something best not done by a gentleman to a lady. In this case though, it meant not losing her leg and possibly her life. She was very dirty from her journey and if the bath were contaminated it would not work. She needed to be washed . Her dress was impossibly dirty, and that together with her underthings had to be removed. It was a blessing that she was asleep for this process as it made it all the less embarrassing for them both. Using a cake of soap and a small cloth torn from her dress, he washed her body carefully and the taking his one clean shirt put it on her. It didnt cover her well but offered her some modesty. Then with great care he seated her in the makeshift tub and held her up until she awoke with a start. He was prepared to do what ever mike be necessary to keep her in the tub.
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Eliza felt wet. In her dream she she was soaking in the nice big tub at home filled with hot water. She shifted in her sleep only to realize that the water wasn't hot. It was luke warm. Despite the fact that she wanted to continue sleeping, the feeling of being wet was so prominent that she finally opened her eyes and startled almost left out a scream as she realized she was being held by someones strong arms in a makeshift tub full of water. She squirmed to no avail as she tried to get a glance at her would be captor. Let me go! she demanded as she tried to break his grip and rise to her feet but even the action alone made her ankle throb. Her ankle! Although the details were fuzzy she was beginning to remember and she eased back slightly only to realize that her dress was gone as well as the grime that had covered her body just yesterday. She struggled then against her would be captor once more, even stronger was her urge to loose his grip upon her as long wet locks clung to the shirt that barely covered her otherwise totally naked form. Totally...naked...form... Eliza screamed at the form that held her tight What is this? she demanded boldly How did I get undressed and who in the hell are you? She struggled against him Leave me go. Then she slumped in his arms, shock setting in as she realized she had no clue what had happened the night before after she had fallen or how she had gotten naked. What the hell exactly had happened she couldn't say but at least if something terrible had happened she wasn't in pain and she couldn't remember details.
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Eliza, my name is Nathaniel and I'm here to help you. the voice behind her said as his strong arms kept a strong grip. I'll not let you up, so stop struggling. Your spilling our precious Epsom salts! If that leg of yours doesn't soak, you will lose your leg, and possibly your life. I cleaned you up because contaminating the bath would have ruined the Epsom salts. I'm sorry I had to do that, but it was either that or sacrifice your leg. You slept through the sponge bath I had to give you. I will let go of you if you promise to stay in the bath. You need to soak for about 48 hours, and stay off your foot. His grip loosened a little bit waiting to see how she would react. He knew if she spilled or contaminated the bath she would lose her leg for sure.
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He sounded like a true southern gentleman but because she couldn't see him her heart was still racing with fear, despite her defiant attitude. She looked at her leg again. Was it really that bad or was it just something he was using as an excuse to keep her naked and vulnerable? Eliza didn't know enough about medicine to make a sound judgement, she only knew that her leg hurt. She felt his grip loosening slightly and was reluctant to move at first. She didn't trust him but at this point she had little choice but to do as he said she needed to do. But forty eight hours? Forty eight hours? Are you crazy, I'll be all wrinkled in forty eight hours! she exclaimed but she did not try to wriggle out of his arms. She tugged at the wet shirt, pulling it tighter around her not knowing what to think. Her fiery green eyes refused to admit defeat and her mind was already plotting on how she could escape, later but for now she would do as she was told. She supposed she should be grateful that he'd happened along when he did, but she didn't trust him. And worse, she still didn't know his intentions. His grip neither loosened further nor did it tighten, it merely remained constant in it's hold upon her. Her breathing began to calm until finally she said I won't try to get out of the tub, I promise. She wrapped her arms tighter around her chest underneath his grip. Her voice softened slightly then, sounding much calmer I..I... Eliza stammered the words, not even sure if she should be saying them or praying for her life thank you, Nathaniel.
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Nathaniel loosened his grip, stood up and stepped in front of her where she could see him. he looked down on her with a gentle expression. There was no hint of lust in it. Eliza you need to stay in the tub and not worry about getting pruney, that will go away, but if you don't soak till that red streak is gone it will cost you your leg, and maybe your life. Please trust me. Daniel picked up her dress and underthings and took them down to the creek and rinsed them out, then walked back up the hill and hung them high in the tree to dry. Are you hungry? he asked as he reached into his pack and produced some wild apples and a bit of honeycomb. He handed her the food, and built the fire back up to keep her warm as it was nearing evening. Then dipped some of the salts out, warmed it and put it back in her tub so she wouldn't get a chill.
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Eliza pulled her knees to her chest as she ate, although it would provide for little coverage at least she didn't feel completely exposed sitting that way, almost. Her privates would still be visible in the shallow water. Now she'd almost wished that he had remained behind her where she couldn't see him, at least then he'd be behind her and wouldn't be able to see her. She'd begun to feel a bit more at ease when his actions indicated coupled with the expression on his face indicated that he wasn't deranged or some rapist and she relaxed a little bit as she watched him wash her clothing out and hang it to dry. He was a tall well built man who could easily overpower her but he seemed uninterested in attacking her. She was taking a bite of the apple as he poured the warmed water into the tub that she now sat in when she realized that he'd called her by name. Eliza froze. He. Knew. Her. Name. As he went about tending to the fire as soon as his back was turned she stood, intending to run as far and fast as she could. Any way she tried to piece together in her head how he could have possibly known her name left a bad taste in her mouth. This couldn't be good. He was either some nut who followed her from her home or...MOTHER! Mother must have sent him after her. With his back turned to her, she shifted her foot with the intention to stand but the pain in her ankle was too much even upon moving so she sat in the tub, deliberating what to do next. Finally that soft southern voice filled the air once more. Nathaniel, since you know my name, I take it my mother has sent you to retrieve me? The water sloshed as she shifted her position I appreciatedyour help and that you are healing my leg, but I assure you I have no intentions of returning home. The emphasize having been placed on the word no, that defiant tone having returned.
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Actually no. he said. it was your father. he hired me to find you and has agreed to pay 1000.00 for your safe return. Do you realize the jeopardy you put yourself in when yo stood up just now? Ordinarily I don't work for money, but money is necessary for some things such as powder, upon which my way of life depends. I am cpunting on returning yousafe to him in a few days. I'm sorry,but if you won't remain in the tub until you heal, I will have to restrain you. I really hope you will cooperate. When she had stood a few moments ago, he had seen her out of the corner of his eyes, and had been struck with kust how beautiful she actually was. Standing in the thin wet shirt, with nothing else he could see all that she had. He form was that of a young maiden, and he couldn't help thinking, that were she to escape, she would soon fall victim to someone with far worse intentions than his.
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Will you let me help you up and to the log over there? he asked her. Putting weight on the leg will not be good and might spread the poisen he said. let me carry you over and back when you have finished. I assure you I mean no disrespect. Further , it is not my intention to take you anywhere against your will. Had I known you were of age, I would have refused the assignment. I understood from your father that I was to apprehend his minor child run off from home. He showed her the letter quickly. I am not so in love with money that I would stoop to kidnapping, in fact , I have little use for it, and live primarily with what nature provides me. I need a very few manufactured goods, and I normally barter for them. With your permission mam I will help you to that thicket over there. His Tennessee accent adding a certain charm to his respectful conversation. Lets take care of your needs. It would not be good for your leg to contaminate the bath. He knealt down beside her anticipating her permission but waited politely none the less.
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Well I would hardly call a twenty two year old a minor, sir! The dark haired beauty was defiant that he'd been told that, obviously a ploy by her mother to wrangle her father into making certain that she'd return home. She looked at the paper briefly and upon scanning the contents decided that she was correct. It was all her mothers doing, daddy had the right intentions but mother would have been the one to add the lie into it, she always wanting to protect the younger Carter more than she needed to be protected. She tried not to allow her anger over her mothers actions get the better of her and she accepted his invitation, although with a slight bit of trepidation. She was all but naked, he was a man and...and... And Eliza sighed a small sigh and bit her lip. She'd imagined the first time a man would touch her truly naked form would be different but she also realized that she had no choice, and he was being more than gentlemanly about the entire situation, waiting for her to give her permission as it were. Swallowing hard and in a very meek voice she simply said You have my permission as she wrapped her arms around his neck and waited for him to pick her up.
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Nathaniel slipped an arm under her knees and one around her back and lifted her from the water. The wet shirt clung to her breasts and fell down around her waist leaving her almost completely exposed before him. Though he looked for a second upon her, he quickly averted his eyes and looked into her own as he carried her to the log. He sat her on it and then turned his back to allow her to take care of things. He could hear the splashing against the ground, and his thoughts turned briefly to that beautiful veiw, he had had for only a moment just a minute ago, then he forced it to the back of his mind and waited. He thought about the night ahead and knew that she would be chilled in the salts even if he warmed them occasionally. Blanketts wouldn't help they would only get wet, and they had none in any case and the fire would be too far away to be much help. He pondered how he might keep her warm. He had a thought, but it was something he dared not suggest until she became cold and necessity made it acceptable. As he looked out toward the horizon , he could see the moon rising on the horizon. It was going to be a very cool clear night. He started to ponder , how he might get her to accept the only real help he would be able to offer, knowing she was going to need it.
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Eliza tried not to look in his eyes as he carried her but found it hard to look away from his gaze. She'd been in a mans arms before, just never quite under this type of circumstances and surely never had she been naked before with a man, at least not completely. While she'd had plenty of suitors, she'd never allowed them to go all of the way before. Finally he sat her on the log and she released her arms as he turned away. At first modesty prevented her from being able to relive herself then necessity made it happen for her. While she was in her crouched position she regarded his broad shoulders and a smile tugged at the corners or her mouth. When she was finished she informed him, waiting for him to turn around and once again wrapping her arms around him. The night was already beginning to take a chill and she shivered slightly, goosebumps appearing on her skin. The water was barely warm now, by morning she would feel like it was an ice bath. The thought caused her to shiver again. Once he'd settled her back into the tub she thanked him and feeling much more at ease now she began talking to him, her voice now slightly agitated as she spoke of her mother, the southern accent even more prominent than it had been before. I'm sorry that mother lied in order to find a way to get me to come home. She said, anger building at how the man had been used and how her mother felt her to not be capable of taking care of herself. Eliza's finger's raked through her raven locks, at least trying to make it presentable, after all, despite being rebellious she was a lady and ladies always needed to look presentable. Now I do swear, t just irritates me she continued, almost forgetting that she'd just met the man her comfort level with him having increased greatly that just because I've remained a virgin and am still not betrothed that she feels I can't take care of myself. Little had Eliza realized that she'd just told a complete stranger that she was a virgin, not that it would have mattered to her anyhow. She'd always assumed that when the time was right and her curiosity had got the better of her that she'd allow it to happen and until then, she was perfectly content waiting even if her mother wasn't.
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As Nathaniel carried her to the tub he felt her shiver. In response he looked down at her body as he lay in his arms on the way to the tub. Agian the look was fleeting, but slowly, he was developing more than a small desire for the young woman now in his care. Nathaniel had lived out his 29 years amoung the forest and animals, he had never touched a naked woman much less made love. The sight had stirred feelings in him that he had never allowed out. He lowered her into the tub, and warmed some of the salts in his canteen one more time, but could tell it was little comfort as he could see she was now covered in goosebumps and her lips were blue. Your terribly cold, arent you. The night will get colder I'm afraid. I only know one way to keep you warm, but im afraid it might offend your ladylike sensibilities. I will offer it, as it is really all I can do, he said. If the cold becomes too great, I will get in the tub with you and warm you with my body. He stayed behind her, not wanting to further embarass her further, and not sure if he could remain in control of his mounting passion, but he knew that in such situations, there was little room for modesty, and that survival and safety often dictated what behavior was proper.
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The very idea of the mans proposal to keep her warm caused the young southern debutants face to blush a deep shade of red and she'd kept her eyes trained forward, not wanting him to see. Nathaniel, being the gentlemen that he was was trying very hard to make her comfortable by not forcing her to have to see him, remaining behind her so that she might be comfortable. She chewed her lip lightly, not quite certain how to respond. She would only take him up on his offer if the cold became unbearable. She indicated as much to him then, playing nervously with her hair as she did so I understand she managed to stammer out before calming her now shaking voice If it gets cold enough that I cant bare it.. her voice trailed off then, the sentence going unfinished. He was much larger than her, and their bodies combine would provide for the needed warmth. She could sense him close to her as they talked. It felt strange to her making small talk with someone she barely knew, let alone doing it almost completely naked. She wished the shirt he'd given her wasn't quite so worn and thread bare so it would provide more coverage but all the same she was still grateful that at least something was covering the creamy white flesh of her breasts, even if it barely covered her private area. As they talked the water that he'd warmed began to cool down and she knew there was no way he could keep the water warm for her all night. Eliza fidgeted in the water, once again wrapping her arms tightly around her as she began to shiver, too proud to let him know that she was beginning to really be cold. She remembered how warm he had been when he carried her and how his strong arms had felt wrapped around her lithe frame. She scolded herself for her thoughts and tried to speak but her teeth were all but chattering by now as she rocked back and forth in the water slightly, now curled up into a ball so that she was covered, but the shirt had pulled up and with her legs bent, her virgin flower was more than visible. Somehow, modesty had managed to elude her in her attempt to keep herself warm without him having to help to warm her.
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As he sat behind her, he could tell she was becoming seriously cold, and he wanted to convince her that she would need to warmed. He also knew that if he were to get in the tub he would have to be clean. He got up from behind her and taking a cake of soap from his pack walked down to the stream in the rapidly failing light. Though he knew that she could see him, he pretended that he thought she could not, and stripping of his clothes, he enterd the cool water of the stream and bathed. He carefull washed his body turning so that she might if she wished, see all of him. when he had finished, he pulled on a clean pair of shorts anreturned behind her, leaving her knowing that he was nearly as exposed as she was. He reached out and placed his warm hands on her shoulders. Her skin was cool to the touch of his hands and he could feel her shaking.
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Eliza watched Nathaniel walk away from her. He at least finally trusted her not to run away now and if truth be told she was too tired and cold to even think about it. Nor did she any longer have a desire too. However, when she saw him go to bath she at first thought him to be crazy as she knew the water had to be cold. Although she knew that it was wrong she couldn't take her eyes off of his naked form as he bathed, his muscular body shining in the moonlight. When he approached her again, she didn't meet his eyes but kept her head lowered, leaning it forward slightly. For a split second shock set in when she felt his hands upon her shoulders but they remained still, non threatening and comforting providing her with some small amount of warmth. Eliza didn't attempt to move, savoring the few fleeting moments of warmth but as the night took a slight breeze upon the wind she shivered violently. Finally unable to take any more her voice broke the silence in a half whisper. Nathaniel, I'm really getting cold now.