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ϟ Lightning Flock
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Jun 26, 2014 07:28AM
((Lightening flock))
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Asher ran a hand through his hair as he exited the library. He let out a puff of air through pursed lips as he began reading while walking. His wings were itching to be in the open, but it was still daylight, still people to see...
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((Actually his wings wanted to be out but because it was daylight, he didn't open them out.))
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((Didn't you see my last one?))
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((Fine.))
Asher walked straight past the tree ignoring everyone and walked to a nearby warehouse and closed the door locking it with heavy bolts. He sat down on a stool and started to read again.
Asher walked straight past the tree ignoring everyone and walked to a nearby warehouse and closed the door locking it with heavy bolts. He sat down on a stool and started to read again.
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Asher finished the book. Wow, this was his record! He smiled and leaned against the chair. Falling into a very light sleep. He didn't want any surprises.
((Hello!))
Asher muttered in his sleep stretching in the process. His beanie fell low on his eyes which made his shaggy hair fall into his eyes also. Jerking awake from a dream he pulled off the hat and rubbed his face in his hands.
Asher muttered in his sleep stretching in the process. His beanie fell low on his eyes which made his shaggy hair fall into his eyes also. Jerking awake from a dream he pulled off the hat and rubbed his face in his hands.
((Yeup, sorry I'm hyper, had to much sugar :/))
Ash rested his elbows on his knees and looked directly in front of him, he stared into nothingness.... He snapped out of it and stood up, his laser blue eyes scanning the area with total focus.
Ash rested his elbows on his knees and looked directly in front of him, he stared into nothingness.... He snapped out of it and stood up, his laser blue eyes scanning the area with total focus.
Asher stood up, he sensed someone's presence, and he didn't like it. He walked out of the warehouse, the soul's of his convers' s only making a soft noise as he walked. He saw a faint shadow in the middle of the street, leaning against a nearby oak tree.
Ash raised an eyebrow, did he really look intimidating? He shrugged it off, he had scared enough people in his lifetime and stuffed his hands into his pockets.
Ash kept still. He kept an eyebrow raised; in curiosity and confusion. He looked at the sky and sat down.
Ash raised his both eyebrows. "That didn't sound creepy at all," He said. His voice was deep and husky. He stood up and crossed his arms over his chest, standing at his full height.
Ash just looked at her with intensity. "It's fine," he said after a while and looked away. "It isn't safe," he murmurs hearing growls of bears. He never said more than five words in a sentence, and if there was nothing to be said that he couldn't say with body language then he would speak.
"You hunt protected animals?" He asked giving her a blank look. He shrugged it off, as if saying whatever and looked back at her after while. "Asher," he said.
Asher shrugged. "Hunting and killing, same thing." He said blankly. He waved off her question, and sighed. Running a hand through his messy hair he walked back to the warehouse.
"I'm a person," Asher replied coolly. He walked at a slow pace, taking in the fresh air that the night gave. The wind picked up slightly ruffling his hair from side to side.
Ash shrugged, if she didn't like it... "That's the way I am," he said after a while. He pushed away the annoyance that had been building up inside him. "Are you mutated?" He asked after a while.
He nodded. "Yep," he said popping the 'p' at the end. He walked into the warehouse and sat down on the chair.
"Normal, until the school got me." He said with a shrug, he dodged the question effortlessly. He stretched and yawned. "What about you?" He asked.
Asher nodded, feeling the a little sympathy. "Sorry about that," he said with a small shrug.
"Doesn't everyone?" He muttered in response as he picked up the book her had finished earlier and started to read it again.
"Sherlock," Asher said. "Stop talkin' please," he said not looking up.
Asher looked up at her, meeting her gaze. His finger was still at a word so he knew where to read from. "Got something to say?" He asked.
Asher frowned slightly and went back to his reading. "There's a pile of books there." He said pointing without looking. "You can pick a book and read, if you want." He said, wow, he had actually said more than five words.
"That's a good book," he said looking up then back down at the book. He stiffened hearing a growl from the woods, which wasn't far of.
"Nothing," he said with a slight smirk. Even she got lost in a book.
"Then why did you ask?" He asked, returning the frown.
"Maybe it's your imagination," Ash snapped.
"I don't take orders from anyone," He said calmly still reading.
"Is that supposed to mean something?" He thought standing up, he walked to the door closing the warehouse door.
Asher bolted the door, feeling a 'thunk' of bears running into it. He smirked and sat down, back toward the door.
"Then don't." He replied resting his head on the back of the door, closing eyes.
"Don't!" He barked pulling her into his arms as the bears barged in slashing and snapping the jaws. Asher unfurled his wings and wrapped them around him and the girl as a protective shield. The bears howled and slashed at his wings.
The bears kept slashing Asher's wings. Asher didn't flinch. "Keep still you!" he hissed. He kept perfectly still.
"So what they can rip you to pieces?" He snapped. The bears snarled and prowled around the two.
"Last time I trusted- no." He said harshly and stiffened when the bears growled again. As the girl struggled his grip grew stronger.
"Fine, you want to die, go ahead, I don't give a damn anymore," He said and straightened. He turned invisible and tackled a bear.
Asher shrugged it off. "My wings heal themselves," He said becoming visible once more, his wings were healing themselves. The bear he had been holding in a choke hold fell to the ground, limp, but breathing.
"We have dinner sorted," He replied kneeling down to the bear. He heard what she said and looked up at her, a blank expression on his face. "I just met you." He pointed out.
He looked at the recipe, he folded it and put it in his pocket. He shrugged it off and pulled out a knife from his hoodie pocket and started skinning the bear.
Once Asher was done with skinning the bear he started cutting off meat. After he was done with that he got a bucket of water and started cleaning the meat and fur of the bear separately.
Asher stood up, he looked around wiping his bloody hands in the water and drying them on his jeans. Something caught his eye, a falling body. He unfurled his wings and flew there catching whoever was falling. He looked down and sighed. The girl again. He landed on the ground softly and pulled in his wings.
Ash looked down at her concerned. He walked into the barn and lay her down on some hay, he got the clean and dry bear fur and placed it over her like a blanket.
