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Irime Greenleaf


Irime sat by the water thinking and wiping away tears. The two men's deaths were totally unnecessary. She hadn't really known Brevlin but Ronear she had known for a hundred years and he had been a good friend. Right at that moment she wished she could kick him for being so stupid. Picking herself up she started throwing rocks again but this time with all of her anger and pain. Hearing soft footsteps coming towards her she felt him and she turned and ran into Kreneas' arms and cried her heart out.

After a long good cry she went to the water and washed her face while trying to stop her hiccups. "I'm sorry. I-I don't usually cry like that. This one was just too close to home. He was as close as you get without being related." Freshening up her hair and face made her feel a little bit better and she smiled at Kreneas as much as she could. It came out more like a half smile. She felt a little embarrassed that he had seen her crying, especially so soon after they had slept together. This was not the impression she wanted him to think of her with.

"Do you think we'll be heading back out today to hunt the orcs?" She was hoping to distract him from her tears.

@Aquanthe

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@Aquanthe@Lord Orgasmo@dereken

Couldn't we just be "Bag of Oranges" Colors green and orange?
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@Aquanthe

i think i missed something. Let me check it out.
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Alexis


Alexis sniffed the bottle and leaned back against the seat suddenly exhausted. "Well thanks. Maggie would have liked you too." The driver had hurried when he realized that Alexis was hurt. When they got back the door flew open and her father lifted her out of the carriage and into the house. He set her on the couch to look at her leg. Her mother was barking orders like a madwoman and Alexis laughed.

"You guys act like I'm dying. That says a lot about the confidence you have in me and Elias." Her mother slapped her hard across the face. She looked at her husband as Alexis limped out of the room furiously. Her father sighed in frustration as his wife left the room, clearly in shock that she had hit one of their children. His wife and their daughter had been a little rough around each other sometimes since Maggie's death.

Alexis went into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of whiskey and went outside through the kitchen door to the barn. She climbed up on the side of one of the stalls and sat there talking to her horses.

She began brushing her dapple grey that she called Merle because he looked like the blue merle coloring for dogs. Her brush strokes were harder than usual and after a moment she stopped and threw her arms around his neck and hugged the horse.

"Oh Merle...since Maggie died she acts like she thinks it was my fault. Or that she wishes I had been the one to die and leave her real daughter alive."

After a few minutes she wiped the tears away and noticed that the handprint had left her face red and swollen where she had hit her still stung. Sneaking back into the house she went up the back steps to make sure she wouldn't run into her mother.

@December
We do need to get them better acquainted or something. They all seem like a group of loners.
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