Thread: Into the corrupted woods of Felwood! [Himeko x TinyThings]

RE Into the corrupted woods of Felwood! A silent grunt passed the large creatures lips, blowing away a strain of hair from the mane-like formation on top of the creatures head, running down the back of it's neck. It was weird to see such a formation on a cat, even if it was a male Lion, the mane wouldn't look like that. Those would be the first signs to tell, that this wasn't just the average corrupted creature. Instead of the green, rotten flesh as most of the corrupted creatures carried, it had a fine, soft as silk, purple fur. It had green markings on both front legs, and down it's back, that wrote words in an almost ancient language, forgotten to most, other then the Night Elven Druids. But really, the strangest thing about it, was the sentient, bright green eyes. They almost glowed heavier then the light marks on her body, that didn't even glow that clearly right now. The eyes expelled so many emotions, that most people wouldn't even be able to read which one was the heaviest. Those emotions and that life, was signs of humanoid thoughts. Something some animals came close to, but never quite reached. But on this evening, it was clear what the creature was feeling. It's paws on top of each other, chin rested against it and tail waving aimlessly around behind it. It was bored. To death. But another emotion, that might be read by the most skilled people person, was loneliness. It had wanted to leave these foul woods, for so long. But when ever it'd tried, it always felt like something was missing. Like she needed something by her side. A pack. A group. A family. In her younger days, she'd always felt she didn't need anyone. She didn't need friends, family or the likes. She just needed herself, and her powers. But now, growing beyond the child she'd always felt, she was missing that. And now, the way she'd acted in the past, was making this impossible. The reputation she'd got, had corrupted any chance at friends or family. Problem was, everyone who'd not prayed, or begged for 'The Guardian's' help, had wanted it as a trophy. That was why, no one had returned alive. One had, once. A child, that had gotten lost in the woods. The creature had showed the child it's way back, but stayed hidden from everyone else at the camp. The inhabitants had all prayed, and left gifts for the Guardian, but that had been the rest of it. She killed, to stay alive. Sadly, most who sought her out, wanted to kill her. The woods had changed. The creature yawned, stretching it's legs and paws, before quickly raising it's head, perking one of it's long ears. It sniffed the air, interested eyes gazing in a certain direction. The creature grinned lightly, before jumping off the rock it was laying on, starting to crawl through the bushes, rustling them as she walked. A new attender? Someone new, who wanted to take the head of the mighty Guardian of Fellwood, to hang upon it's wall? She thought not. And even if that was the idea, she wouldn't have it. But what she smelled through the bushes, caught a different spark, then the survival instincts deep within her. But instead instincts, a woman like her shouldn't have. She felt a chill roll down her spine, causing her to shake her fur gleefully, as she lowered her body down in the bushes. She wanted something now. Right now, she could leap to avoid the first arrow, and then leap again to make sure a second wasn't fired. But instead, she made other plans. She wanted t play this time... So when the hunter fired her arrow, the cat creature instantly leaped to the side, causing the arrow to hit it's leg instead, sending a pained roar, that evolved into a whimpering scream, as a Night Elf woman's body dropped down on the soft ground. Stop! Stop, please! Don't shoot. She called out, with a crackling voice, that made it clear she was a tribal, and not often sociable girl. She sounded a lot like she hadn't been in contact with humanoids in a long time. And once Himeko made it through the bushes, she'd find the bleeding, whimpering girl on the ground, both hands holding on to the arrow. But the second Himeko made it near, the woman defensively leaned back against the floor, slowly crawling backwards a bit. The girl had Night Elven tribal markings on her face, spelling swift, in a green, almost glowing color. On her arms, and neck, she carried different green markings, written in words Himeko would probably only loosely be able to translate into something with 'Emeralds' and 'lonewolf'. As Himeko explained, moving closer, the girl hissed slightly, crawling a bit further back, but didn't exactly do much to stop Himeko from getting close. Instead she observed her, with searching, questioning eyes. The girl only wore a slight cover of her rather lustrous breasts, in the shape of necklace of long leaves. Himeko wouldn't even be able to see her right nipple, as she shifted backwards over the ground. She also wore a loincloth, also primitively made out of furs and vines. But this covered her rather well down there, no where nearly as slight as her top wear. When Himeko asked the girl to prepare for the rip, the girl narrowed her eyes a bit, only sneering silently as the arrow was pulled out, pulling her leg a bit closer to herself, as blood spattered out a bit. When Himeko prepared to bandage the wound, the girl didn't stop her again, still just observing with questioning eyes. With the question, she sat up a bit, still observing Himeko with narrowed eyes. I.. Live here.. But.. She started, as she reached down a hand towards the bandage, a nail pressing against her own skin, just bellow the bandage, soon cutting a fine, gentle line up her own skin, before easily cutting the cloth away, revealing the wound again. The real question, is.. She continued, as she flattened a palm, that she waved over the wound, green waves flushing down over the wound, as the green markings on her arms and face glowed dimly as well. What are -you- doing here... No one camps here. If not looking for the one who resides here.. And no one comes here, without knowing this one. And people only look for it.. When they want.. To kill it! She hissed, as she leaped forward towards Himeko, the wound completely healed now. The girl had hoped this distraction had made Himeko drop her guard, and put aside her bow, giving her the opportunity to get the upper hand in an instant. The girl tried to grab both of Himeko's wrists, and push them down above the woman's head, as she sat herself down on Himeko's stomach. And now that she was up, Himeko would see a purple tail, waving aggressively behind the girls back, as the emerald eyes glared down at her. To 'kill' the Guardian... What a.. Great achievement, it would be.. Am I right? She asked, if she'd gotten her down, a small smirk across her lips. Should the Wolves approach aggressively, the Emerald eyes would be shot towards them, and with a cracking sound from the girls neck, a violent roar would burn past her lips, as she'd threateningly show of a set of teeth that almost instantly grew sharp. Should this not frighten the Wolves enough, she'd make sure they knew the situation, hissing bellow her breath, as she'd lean down her teeth towards Himeko. She was in control. She wanted no question to that fact..