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Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Thankfully, Ivy didn't sustain any injuries within the small battle. A few times she had been hit with the hilt of a sword in attempts of counter attack, but by then the man was already impaled upon her sword. Though, not many were counted to her, as far as death count, as she avoided it at all costs. The conclusion of the fighting was anti-climatic, and most had slight celebrations for the lives of their fallen brothers, and the deaths of their enemies. Ivy went to the dying men of the field, not really able to help it, and attempted to assist in any way, even if they were British. Her heart felt heavy in her chest as she told them stories of happiness as they passed on. She finally found herself kneeling next to Caval over Marneau. Though Caval wasn't harsh, he lacked the woman's touch. Ivy, of course, did not but she had to disguise it within manliness. Her voice was soft, her touch softer, as she told him how he would be better off and they would defeat the British with his eyes watching from a higher place. Once the light faded from his eyes, she rose silently and headed away from the bloodied bodies, beginning to decay. After asking around, she found a place to bathe the red stains from her hands that would be private. She followed the directions and found herself at a near-by small lake and went through the same procedure as before, but this time she walked in with her clothes in attempts to wash them as well but more so, protect her secret.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval looked at the young Ivan, he was certainly an odd one and his approach with the dying Marneau made him curious if he was perhaps a man of the cloth before being sent here to kill. Once he'd left Caval asked some of the other soldiers, including his buddy Paul about the sort of man Ivan was. Yet he was also busy directing the soldiers to prepare defenses, dig graves, take account of their supplies and the such. Caval took the time to clean up briefly and then put on his armor as all of the soldiers, except those digging graves were ordered to do. This was no time to get caught unprepared a second time. Everyone needed to pitch in and Caval made sure they were and yet, Ivan was no where to be found at first. Turning to one of the soldiers he told him, Find Ivan and tell him I need to talk to him. He was going to find out about this odd youth. Caval himself made himself available in a centralized location helping tear down a house to use it to build up the barricades for the town.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Once she had finished her bathing and washing of the clothes, she looked along her body once again as some bruises had formed along her arms, legs and back. Her once pale skin was darkened from the sun and now beaten upon. Rubbing her now wet eyes, she wished for one day where she could be a woman again. Not have to take care of killing people, protecting the family, or bringing home the food. Not have to keep pushing once her body hurt. After a few minutes of sulking, she toweled herself off and headed back into town, where she was soon assaulted by another soldier, telling her that Commander Caval wanted to see her. The man that Ivy suspected knew her secret. She gulped, though her voice was stuck in her throat so she nodded and began to walk to the inner town where she suspected he would be. She found him, constructing barricades as she had been told he was doing. Her palms grew damp with nervousness. Certainly he couldn't turn her away after all the men that had been slain earlier tonight. Certainly. Her mind flashed back to the day on the battlefield, kneeling beside the dying men, and then finally next to Caval trying to do as she had across the battlefield. maybe she had shown too much kindness. Maybe it was the deciding factor. Ivy caught his eye, You wanted to see me, Sir? Her brain was on overload, she wanted to scream, cry, and pout at everything she had been through, but she stood still and kept quiet.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval finished sharpening the top of one of the barricade wall posts and then wiping away the sweat from his brow he stuck the axe deep into a log. Turning towards Ivan he inclined his head and then stepped down from where he was. Walk with me Ivan. He said in a friendly tone as he started to walk away from all the construction going on behind them. So, Ivan I heard you did a good job for yourself out there, good. The man was still a bit sweaty from the days work. But let me be honest, you are an odd one. The way you spoke to Marceau today, there was .... Tell me, what were you before you joined us? He inquires with genuine interest as his eyes narrowed looking at the young man.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Ivy had to decide, in an instant, whether the man knew her secret or not. Quickly, she decided that if he wanted the truth he would have to come straight out with it and call her female. She would never admit that seed of truth aloud. I just lived with parents, my younger brother and sisters. That was until both of my parents and one of my sisters died in the plague. She took a deep breath. He had to believe her, right? She struggled to think of a time before the plague, attempting to recall what Ivan had been in apprenticeship for. Then it hit her, I was training to be in pharmaceutics. She stuttered though, not knowing anything of the trade, Um, but I er-don't really know much of it because the plague soon hit and killed my overseer. Ivy gulped, it sounded like such a lie, he was going to out her and then prosecute her to the fullest extent of the law. Her brother and sister were going to starve.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval hated to think that a soldier was lying to him but Ivan was acting weird. Things just weren't adding up but what was he going to do about it. The youth was a good soldier, a good person but something was just off. After a bit he slowed down and looked at the youthful man. Ivan... He paused just after beginning trying to figure out what was important right now. Ivan, you are a good soldier but ... I think you are lying to me. It is not an accusation I take lightly and if you are offended I would not blame you, but I pride myself on being very forthright with my men and I expect the same. If you have your reasons I will do my best to respect that but... It was clear he was disappointed. If there is anything you need to help you and yours let me know, but just be honest with me. At this Caval stopped and looked at Ivan. If you have nothing more to say to me, then fall in with your squad, I believe they are aiding on the defenses on the west side of town. The veteran gave a curt nod to Ivan and hoped that it was nothing big and that all would turn out well.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Ivy kept tight lipped. She couldn't stand to think what would happen to her, let alone her siblings. I'm not lying to you, she said curtly and went to fall into the ranks with the other men of her section. The task of being a soldier was hard enough, but on top of that she had to pull off a twenty-four hour charade. As she walked, she noticed the lack of manliness she had, and the mass amounts that others had. Starting with facial hair, then her small features and her continuously thin arms despite the workouts and training. As she was headed to the west side, taking the less traveled roads as she was teary, when a man came up behind her and struck her on the back of her head, knocking her out cold. Her captor wasn't sure if anyone had seen, and there might be a few civilian witnesses, but it wouldn't matter much. When she awoke, she was in a makeshift holding cell. When she sat up a guard called to an unidentified person, She's awake! In that moment, Ivy realized that she no longer had her bandages for padding, rather just a makeshift sham that barely covered anything. The cloth was low cut, a large v-like rip in the front for her head, and it wasn't very long and only fell to cover the bottoms of her butt cheeks. Shiiit... she muttered as the next realization hit, she was in a British holding cell and the footsteps headed towards her were not ones that would hold in innocence. Optional paragraph below... I'm not sure if you want to play this man as well, or if you want me to. I thought it might be a bit difficult if you played Caval and who ever we deem this guy. But, its what ever you want. So take the paragraph or leave it. Well, what do we have here? the shadowed man asked. Ivy could only see the outline of him, a tall, muscular man. Its good to see that you have awoken... he trailed off with a slight chuckle. She nodded, finding that her head hurt from the blow to the back of her head. The male continued, Here I was hoping that I would get a valuable informant, only to get that and a sexy young woman! She rolled her eyes and shifted her attention away from the man, not wanting to give him the power of it. Now, now... he chided, Don't be like that. How long have you been acting like a male in their ranks? Long enough. Don't you want to be free of that? He was teasing her now and Ivy didn't appreciate it. Fuck off, she began, but the man cut her off. I see you have been around them too long...
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

censored Farcry said One moment to British soldiers were beginning to have their way with Ivy and the next she was covered in their blood and the two soldiers were replaced by her commanding officer. Caval wearing a British soldier's shirt and was looking at the strange French woman with confusion. That didn't stop him from moving over to undo her binds. She looked familiar but why? Did he meet her in the town that was their camp? Good lady, have you heard of a soldier, a French soldier being held here? He was very certain these were the directions that Englishman gave before he gutted him. Click to expand... At first she was relieved, even covered in British blood once again, but then the reminder sunk in as she attempted to cover herself with the shredded clothing as she gingerly rose from the chair. God dammit, Caval, give me a shirt or something... she irked. Ivy wasn't exactly sure how to react as she didn't know how to tell him what she had been doing. She scurried from the cell for a moment, searching for her Ivan clothes. She found them just outside the door of her cell and pulled them on quickly, minus the bandages now. They hung on her her now, though the barrel shape was explained with the lack of a even chest and stomach and hips. Ivy no longer resembled an Ivan, and she knew it. She could either flee now, or face the man who had come to save her. Turning back to the inside of the cell, she looked at Caval. I didn't tell them anything, she said softly. Her cheekbone was beginning to bruise and her lip was dried with blood. She crossed her arms over her chest, attempting to protect herself somehow, but then she adjusted to extend her arm to a hand shake, Hi. I'm Ivy. Ivan was my older brother and he died in the plague, rather than I. Everything else I've told you is true though. I can't not be here. I need to feel my siblings, and I'd do anything to help them. Including this. A silent tear rolled down her cheek as she looked up into his eyes. I'm sorry.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval was confused at the woman knowing his name but her voice... it was? He did his best not to look at her uncovered body and was for a moment distracted by the strange torture device but then he saw her putting on the clothes of the man he and the others had been searching for and it all made sense, it was painfully, awkwardly clear. Ivan had lied to him, had been lying all this time and now instead what stood before him was a woman who the British had brutalized and he felt awful. As Ivy finished getting the clothes on Caval removed the sword from one of the deceased British soldiers and moving over to her. You lied it is true, but you did not lie about the most important thing... your family. Come let us get you out of here. We can talk later. Follow me. With each sentence his voice grew quieter and quieter as he moved to lead her out of the building. Just at the exit they passed another body. Stick close to me, we're going to go around to the right and then between the root cellar and the outhouse towards the tree line. The French commander then started off but then something occurred to him and he waved for Ivy to follow. Soon they had weaved their way past a couple of buildings to the back of what used to be an inn. Holding a finger to his lips he crouched down behind a low wall. Looking over it he then gestured for Ivy to notice the two soldiers drinking by the fire. Sliding a finger across his throat he indicated both had to die. Then he pointed to the horses in the stables. Clearly he intended for them to steal some horses. Silently he counted with his fingers from three to zero at which point he quietly hurdled the wall and ran as quick as he could with his large sword out towards the left most of teh English soldiers.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Ivy looked to her commander and nodded, understanding. And though the events earlier had tainted her view of humans, she still hated to kill one, British soldier or not. She followed though, and as Caval ran to the left, she followed with the right. Ivy closed her eyes though, like every kill before, as shoved the sword through the mans back, on hand on his shoulder. Pulling out the blade, she let him fall to the ground with a soft landing, aiding him. She wasn't sure if he was dead or barely hanging on, but she ran towards the horses and quickly mounted one after she sheathed her sword. Once again, she looked to Caval, who seemed to have all the answers for escaping. She wondered if he would have an answer for escaping her situation with the fact that she was a woman needing to support her siblings.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval killed the man he'd assigned for himself and then removed a log that was aflame from the fire and kicked it over against the side of the stables. The fire began to spread slowly at first as he mounted a horse. Looking to Ivy he nodded his head sharply seeing that she was ready, then turning the horse to the side he spurred it on to take him quickly away from the vile British base. Behind the stables began to go up in flame and with it the other horses began to spasm and the inn itself started to catch fire. Once there was some distance between them and the British held town he pulled his horse alongside Ivy's and called to her, Let us get a few more leagues between us and them and then I think you owe me the truth... m'lady. It was awkward to call a just former brother in arms a female gendered honorific and yet here he was. The young barrel chested soldier with thin arms was a girl who had been trying to hide her figure, all just to make sure her family was fed. That last part was the only consistent aspect of her story. Still he was curious what else she had lied about. And despite himself he could not help but remember her curvaceous form as she was gathering together clothing to regain the modesty that the English had so cruelly denied her.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Biting back a comment for the other horses, she rode silently back towards the town. For her, riding a horse was painful and only a few minutes in, Ivy nearly cried from the pain. She was glad she was a bit before Caval so he couldn't see her struggles. The pain dulled over time as she thought of other things, mostly how she was going to get by with Rosa and Alex. Most of the pain had subsided when Caval had besided her. And with a nod to him she hoped she could convey her aplogeticness. As she looked over to him though, she watched as he viewed her in a different light now, especially with the addition of the 'm'lady'. It was odd for her, to have act like a man for so long and befriend him, only to have him see her in a different light. Not only a woman, but a liar. She pursed her lips together and returned her eyes to the terrain. After a bit longer they stopped to let the horses rest and, to Ivy's dismay, talk. As she dismounted though, a small whimper escaped her lips and she nearly took a tumble from the soreness of the ride coupled with the contraption forced on her earlier. She clung to the horse to stand pathetically, but she gained her strength to walk to a nearby large rock without problem or enough to fake it. She awaited Caval to join her, but reached into her sheath to locate a ribbon for her hair that she had put in there before she cut it. Working the short locks into a ponytail made her look more feminine, a few of the strands hanging in her eyes because they weren't long enough. As he approached, she pulled her knees into her chest, even though she knew she needn't be in a defensive position. The only thing I was untruthful about was my name. Technically no one asked me my gender, so I didn't lie about it, everyone just assumed I was male. She shrugged slightly, unsure of what else needed to be said.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval kept looking around. There was the potential for too much going on, between pursuit, further rescue teams coming forward once they realized a commander was missing and Ivy herself. It was clear the British had brutalized her and he hadn't yet learned how but from the way she was riding he could tell she was wounded. Still they had to get a safe distance first and preferably move off to the east or west so that they weren't just on a direct path between the two enemy bases. The pain was obvious in her as Ivy made her way off the horse and towards the rock. He would have rushed to her side but instead he had to secure the horses. By the time he was done she had tied up her hair. Caval walked over towards her with concern on his face, despite telling himself that he should be trying to smile to show her a friend but the situation was too stressful at this moment. Every noise he made note of for the simple fact that the enemy could still be anywhere. There was a pause, he wasn't sure how close he should approach considering what it seemed she had been through. The idea of those men assaulting one of his soldiers... a woman like that made his blood boil. Caval looked at her steadily when she spoke and at first gave a retort without thinking it through, So when the recruiters came through they asked for every able bodied man and woman? Quickly he shook his head ashamed of saying something so rude. I am sorry. This isn't your fault. He spoke more of the recent events than her choice in dressing as a man. I... This is a very odd event to stumble upon. He looked to the young woman again and this time offered a smile. How can I help you good lady? The tone Caval used for women was much friendlier than how he spoke to fellow soldiers. Not that he didn't care about his soldiers, far from it but there was an edge to his voice. Running a hand up through his hair he felt entirely out of his element. Though somehow Ivy was providing a bright spot in the darkness that is war.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

His comment stung, even with the attached apology. Pulling her legs closer to her, trying to hide away from him though it was impossible. His 'woman tone' came back though and after she had been an equal, a brother, for so long it was nearly demeaning. She knew he ment well, but it was an additional painful reminder of who she was. A woman. She would give nearly anything to still be able to support her siblings though. Let me continue to fight. My brother and sister need me to. She began to bite her lip in frustration, but then regretted it as it began to bleed once again. Pressing her finger to her lip, she tried to make it stop. It didn't work so she just sucked on it gently. She didn't have much else to say beside trying to convey how much she needed to be in the army. Ivy was a liability though, if they did allow her to fight, most army commanders would target her, being a woman, for information like today. Her eyes shifted downward, averting them from from Caval once again. She was fragile at the moment and she didn't want to convey that in light of his demeaning tone and that she wanted to still fight.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

Caval felt awful as he saw this woman, this former brother curl up on herself, to close down as she was. He made no move to comfort her, not wanting to upset her further. Iva-... Ivy, please I... Then he sighed. He wasn't sure how to act in this situation. It was just something else all together and yet he wanted nothing more than to help the young woman. I understand. You joined for your family and that has not changed. He began to pace in front of her, having put a limit as to how close he would allow himself to her. I will keep your secret. Then something struck him as funny and his lips tugged into a smile. This explains a lot. You have the oddest body as Ivan. Your chest is like a barrel and yet your arms and legs are so thing and well, your face... Let's just say it makes sense you are a woman. Stopping his pacing he looks to her once more. You are upset that I know. Makes sense. I am not sure actually how to act. You are a woman and yet you want to fight like a man. I hope you understand that this is difficult for me... Though it explains things too. Caval watched Ivy and wanted so much to protect her, to comfort and hold her but every indication she gave was that she was upset and needed her space. If she was just a woman he would have ignored those indicators and comforted her but she was also a soldier and soldiers require space.
Thread: 100 Year War (Farcry/Risi

His distance confused her. It almost seemed as if he was trying to get away from her. As he paced infront of her she unfolded slowly, letting her defenses come down slightly. So, I still need to act like Ivan? she questioned, getting frustrated once again. She didn't even mention that she didn't want to fight and kill. She had to. She couldn't understand how she thought he knew her secret earlier. You didn't know before? I though you'd figured me out the first time you talked to me. But you just assumed I was oddly shaped, she shook her head at him slowly, still attempting to focus the attention away from her being female. I'm sorry this is so confusing for you, her eyes looked back to him, still pulling on her bleeding lip. With her bruised face and broken demeanor, it was clear that she wasn't in a position to think of a plan for the future, so she was relying on Caval for that.
Thread: Animal patterns/plushies?

I know this is a bit of an odd question, but I'll throw it out there. Is anyone on here into making animal plushies or toys? I'm looking for websites that have decentfree patterns on them, and I'd love to see any plushies that you've made with the patterns.
Thread: The other sides fun. (Fre&Heart Summers)

Trent dropped the butt of his smoke and stamped it out just as he was about to enter the school. He made sure the pack of smokes and his lighter were hidden in the inside pocket of his combat jacket as he weaved his way through the crowed halls. It was almost second nature for him to look for and predict the holes that opened as people shifted. When he got to his locker and unlocked it then tossed his backpack inside. He glanced over his shoulder and rolled his eyes behind the lenses of his sunglasses as he saw a group of girls chatting. He could barely hear them over his music but even that was to much. He hated hearing them bitch especially in the morning. He just turned up his music until all he could hear was Disturbed as he grabbed the books he would need for his first class. Trent