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Fijoli
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Fijo drudged on through the scenery, closing her eyes for elongated amounts of time as October's movements kept her awake.The warmth hit her as they entered the Mountain gate shelter and smiled slightly as she was wrapped in warmer clothing, far more clothing than she was used to. Uther let out a rather irritated caw as the men approached them, Fijoli's eye opened just in time to feel drips of hot liquid spray across her cheek and lips. Quickly she brought her fingers up to wipe it away smearing red vibrance in streaks along her white skin.
"October.." she muttered weakly.
"I'm a marked man, we must move."
With haste she felt herself being tugged in many directions, giving October complete control over where she was going. Foot struggled to not trip over the other. Uther did not like this, He pecked at Lychgates head a few times and the horse stopped in his tracks. It was time to put her on the saddled they were saying with their animal eyes, primal gazes that looked right through October and gripped tightly at his soul. It was Fijoli's power, her connection to the world, to all of nature was powerful and she effected all that she touched. she looked up slowly at the horse-crow duo and Uther spoke. This time with Fijoli's in His arms, October heard his words loud and clear as if another human being was with them.
"You need to get on the war horse, Fijo, you too, Reaper of the West, We can't have Her falling off the beast while running from them"
Uther cocked his large beak up and down, as if to point past them. As Fijo turned with October to see a group of horses treading clouds of snow towards them. Her silver eyes shot up to the hill beside them, bringing up her hand high above her head, she crushed at the air with her fingers. Sudden cracks bellowed through the snowy ridges of the mountains sending tons of snow billowing down towards the mercenaries. She was ripped away from the ground and placed on Lychgates back and soon held tightly by an Arm of October. She looked back to see the men popping their heads from the snow.
Head falling back, Fijoli, melted into Octobers Torso, resting in a weightless stride. With what reckless abandon she trusted in him her very life, and the liberation that followed seemed more unreal from one moment to the next. For years the same man she watched struggle to conquer her lands and ravaged the earth, wrought evil doing down on her, she now leaned on and believed to be true of heart.
Uther spoke again this time addressing October, Knowing full well the more time he held on to Fijoli, The more he would observe her powers.
"For someone who fought so fiercely for his kingdom, your fellow fighters don't seem...happy to see you! CAWCAWCAW!!"
FIjoli swiped at Uther as he fluttered up into the air to circle above cawing out in his laughter,
"That is what you get for destroying our home reaper, Not all of us are as forgiving as the queen of crows."
"Do not listen," she muttered," October Knight, you are on the right path, let nothing deter you. Soon you will be exhaulted, soon you will be loved, not feared, righteous, not entitled, humbled, from this day forward you are no longer the reaper of the west. Forever starts today, Forever My October Knight."
She lifted her chin to look on his face even her eye held a somber smile, loneliness just melted away into some unknown casim of forgotten memories. Instant and unconditionally she felt for the Knight, How he looked at her made it hard to do otherwise. Turning her head back to face ahead she lifted her hand and placed her warm fingers just about his ear, palm forming to his jaw, she held his face, caressing him to reassure him of everything and anything she could. She held her hand there for what felt like Infinity.
"I trust in you"
"October.." she muttered weakly.
"I'm a marked man, we must move."
With haste she felt herself being tugged in many directions, giving October complete control over where she was going. Foot struggled to not trip over the other. Uther did not like this, He pecked at Lychgates head a few times and the horse stopped in his tracks. It was time to put her on the saddled they were saying with their animal eyes, primal gazes that looked right through October and gripped tightly at his soul. It was Fijoli's power, her connection to the world, to all of nature was powerful and she effected all that she touched. she looked up slowly at the horse-crow duo and Uther spoke. This time with Fijoli's in His arms, October heard his words loud and clear as if another human being was with them.
"You need to get on the war horse, Fijo, you too, Reaper of the West, We can't have Her falling off the beast while running from them"
Uther cocked his large beak up and down, as if to point past them. As Fijo turned with October to see a group of horses treading clouds of snow towards them. Her silver eyes shot up to the hill beside them, bringing up her hand high above her head, she crushed at the air with her fingers. Sudden cracks bellowed through the snowy ridges of the mountains sending tons of snow billowing down towards the mercenaries. She was ripped away from the ground and placed on Lychgates back and soon held tightly by an Arm of October. She looked back to see the men popping their heads from the snow.
Head falling back, Fijoli, melted into Octobers Torso, resting in a weightless stride. With what reckless abandon she trusted in him her very life, and the liberation that followed seemed more unreal from one moment to the next. For years the same man she watched struggle to conquer her lands and ravaged the earth, wrought evil doing down on her, she now leaned on and believed to be true of heart.
Uther spoke again this time addressing October, Knowing full well the more time he held on to Fijoli, The more he would observe her powers.
"For someone who fought so fiercely for his kingdom, your fellow fighters don't seem...happy to see you! CAWCAWCAW!!"
FIjoli swiped at Uther as he fluttered up into the air to circle above cawing out in his laughter,
"That is what you get for destroying our home reaper, Not all of us are as forgiving as the queen of crows."
"Do not listen," she muttered," October Knight, you are on the right path, let nothing deter you. Soon you will be exhaulted, soon you will be loved, not feared, righteous, not entitled, humbled, from this day forward you are no longer the reaper of the west. Forever starts today, Forever My October Knight."
She lifted her chin to look on his face even her eye held a somber smile, loneliness just melted away into some unknown casim of forgotten memories. Instant and unconditionally she felt for the Knight, How he looked at her made it hard to do otherwise. Turning her head back to face ahead she lifted her hand and placed her warm fingers just about his ear, palm forming to his jaw, she held his face, caressing him to reassure him of everything and anything she could. She held her hand there for what felt like Infinity.
"I trust in you"
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