Truly a Disturbed Soul (o)

[Toxyk]

(Uhm....end scene? Or will we continue to morning?)

[Trick--->Arien]

[Eh. Continue continue. We need some drama. What would happen if you wake up and I'm dead? Does that count as drama? )

He was still sleeping as the sun began to rise

[Toxyk]

(Yes, that counts as drama, but die this soon and I'll kill you myself dove.)

As sunlight filtered its way through the trees, Toxyk let out a yawn. Seeing the snow leopard on her she almost tipped the hammock, forgetting Trick had stayed the night. Cursing herself for being so scatterbrained, she ran her fingers through his fur, trying to tousle him awake. "C'mon kitten..." she whispered into her black-furred ears.

[Trick--->Arien]

(Figured you might XD )

He growled softly and battered her head away with a soft paw,
turning his head and burying it beneath his body. Trick wasn't what you would
define as a morning person and he was perfect happy were he was, he also
knew that Toxyk was trapped under him until he moved.

(Can we have drama of some sort? I do so love drama)

[Toxyk]

(By all means, but no death thank you.)

Not that she liked getting up, but she knew duties needed to be fulfilled. Placing her hands on Trick's sides, she caressed him in hopes he might be ticklish. After all, she had never tried before so it only seemed fitting. Flicking her ears, she sighed. "C'mon Trick..."

[Trick--->Arien]

He chortled slightly, convulsing in laughter and quickly stood up,
shaking his pelt out, slightly embarressed at being ticklish.
Looking at her with a dark glare he warned her not to say anything
about it to anyone.

(Hmmmm. Fine, no death. But what? Poison, zombies, getting impaled on a tree branch or spike or some other thing, animal trap. I don't know)

[Toxyk]

Raising her eyes she smiled. As she attempted to get up and out of the hammock her balance was lost. Fighting the urge to scream she fell, hitting her head on a branch on the way down. Colors danced before her eyes and then blackness as her body impacted the ground.

(There. She's been knocked out)

[Trick--->Arien]

(Nice. And yet impaling would have been so much more elegenat XD )

Trick watched her fall in slow motion and a
shiver ran through him as she hit her head.
His body began moving of its own accord, leaping
from the hammock and switching to his human form
in mid-air.

He landed a few milliseconds after she did,
gathering her unconcious body in his arms and
holding her close to his chest. He cupped her chin gently
and tilted her head, searching for any signs of blood.

"Gods no," He whispered softly, hugging her to him.
He believed her to be only unconcious but there was no
was of knowing if any brain damage had occured (XD)
and he was too shaken up to do much else. Trick rarely
let his emotions take control but this was once of those times.

[Toxyk]

(Quick, to the Healers! Lol.)

Images flashed across so easily. Toxyk was running, her wolf form as free as ever. Her light gray fur blown in the breeze, however this wasn't a typical run for joy, this was a run to get away. Her breathing was labored and her fur was bristling, rather than windblown. Behind her she could hear a growl and something nipping at her heels. A howl escaped her...

Back in reality she gasped, frightened. By the God's, what was that... she wondered. A sever pulsing started from her head and swept into her entire body. Grumbling it took her a few moments to realize someone was holding her, however her vision was still blurred. Only scent let her know it was Trick. She tried to speak, but there were no words.

[Trick--->Arien]

(Don't look at me. I'm officially usless. Besides, as shaman you are the head healer)

His hold on her tightened as he heard her gasp.
She moved slightly in his grip but he wouldn't let go.
He wasn't sure what he was supposed to do, he could take
her to the healers, but Mentis's healer was away for the half moon
meeting, Toxyk had stayed behind.

It was ironique that the one that needed medical attention was the only one that could give it

"Toxyk, you have to listen to my voice ok? Just listen, and don't fall asleep again."
He murmed softly, almost desperately into her ear

[Toxyk]

(Hahaha. )

Toxyk grumbled, her eyelids heavy. Concentrating on taking some good deep breaths she made her breathing regular again. The images around her began to get less fuzzy and her eyes adjusted to the colors. Blinking she looked at Trick. "Wh...What happened?" Her head felt like it had been slammed into a rock.

[Trick--->Arien]

He lifted his head and looked at her with a soft smile,
tapping her forehead gently he tried to make light
of the situation.

"Well, the fact that you don't know can't be a good thing.
But tell me, does your head hurt?"

(Damn you, I'm supposed to be getting ready for school, then you came on. I'm gunna miss the bus but I wanna talk!)

[Toxyk]

(Which is why i logged off so you could go, lol.)

While she was aware he only tapped her head, it felt like a punch. "Owowowow." she grumbled. Glaring at him passively she struggled to get out of his grasp. "I...I'm fine. I just need to lie down." she said.

[Trick--->Arien]

(Cruel......)

Trick grunted and shuffled to the side, looping one arm under her shoulder and the other just under her knees. Standing up, he cradled her to his chest gently.
"Lie down in my arms then, I'm taking you back to camp. No arguments about it."

[Toxyk]

(Perhaps. )

Toxyk grumbled about how woman were capable of walking on their own but didn't struggle. Instead she forced her body to relax. As Shaman she had carried others back to camp on countless occasions, but being carried was new.