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Started by Xaver, December 25, 2007, 10:10:13 AM

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Ginny Weasly

"My kingdom..." Ginny said quietly, looking at Conan with worry. His eyes gave her nothing, but he turned, looking at the people around them.

"Help your queen." He said quietly, shoveing his hands in his pockets and walking out of the hall. People began to crowd around, picking the children up, taking Todd from Ginny. Several people reached out, picking Xaver up. Someone looked to Ginny, "Should we find a healer?"

She nodded, "Find someone who works with birds too...."
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

Laylenn openly stared at Ginny, and Turk did the same, after he tore his gaze from Xaver's blood-smeared back. Each of them squeaked slightly, when they were picked up, but neither fought it, trusting Ginny's choices. Laylenn wrapped her arms around her wing, bracing the break between her sniffles.

Xaver still did not stir, even when the many people crowded around him, the fierce power that was usually stirring beneath the surface of his creature oddly absent, and nonthreatening.


-Thank you, Miss Ginny.-
Todd's eyes slid open, the rare silvers of his eyes reflecting his honest, tired, thanks.
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

Ginny nodded at Todd, her lips forming a fake, cheerful smile, "No problem." She said softly, standing up slowly with the help of people. They waited for her orders, "Take them to some rooms....keep the children together. Put Xaver in my room, the kids in a room near mine, okay?"

It took three men to carry Xaver, and they were a bit unsteady. But they made it up the lare stairs, carrying them all to large expansive rooms. They took the children to a room, setting them down on a large bed together, smiling and being very kind. The men carrying Xaver took him through a door connected to the room the kids were in, laying him on a large purple covered bed.

Ginny followed, watching the men lay Xaver down and rubbing her face, unconsiously smearing some of Xaver's blood on her cheeks. She looked at Laylenn, "Let me see your wing, sweetie."
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

Todd didn't buy her smile. He stared at her, until the person holding him turned away, carrying him up the stairway.
Todd curled up into a ball on the bed, and Turk and Laylenn sat on either side of him, Turk with his arms around his knees, Laylenn with her arms around her wing. She blinked at Ginny, and glanced down at the feathered glory when she was addressed. She hopped off the bed, her lower lip trembling, and went to Ginny, offering her broken limb with teary eyes.
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

Ginny pulled up a chair, seemingly from nowhere, sitting down and pulling laylenn onto her lap. She hugged her gently, careful of the broken wing, the gently reach out, touching it.
"Has it started to heal on it's own?" She asked her softly, glancing at the girls eyes kindly before looking to the next room, where people were cleaning Xaver's wounds as best they could and preparing him for a healer.
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

Laylenn didn't fight Ginny - instead, she shifted, comfortably, upon her lap, flinching only slightly when Ginny touched her wing.
Her eyes widened, at her words.

"You.. know?" she stammered, blinking.


Hands.
Pressure.
Moving him.
Running over him.
Violating his personal space, against his will, and-

Hands.
Touching him.

Pain was a distant thing - as was feeling.
Sense of time.

Xaver drew a sudden, jerky breath when one of the people brushed their hands across the flesh over his heart, then became still again, beneath their work.
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

"Of course I know. I've seen Xaver and Cody do it millions of times. Though Cody's proccess is very slow compared to yours." Ginny answered, smiling slightly at the girls wonder, then looking up as a knock came on th open door.

Conan stood there, his hand on his neck, "Um...is there anything you guys need..?" He muttered, not looking at Ginny. She shook her head, not smiling at him.

"No, just...get Sam in here until they find a healer, please." He nodded and left. Ginny went back to looking at Laylenns wing.
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

"Oh."
Laylenn's mouth made a small 'o' as she blinked, looking down at her wing.
"Most h-..others don't like our sort of stuff, you know.."
She looked up at Ginny, then.
"Cody?"


Xaver's form remained unresponsive, beneath the analyzing hands of those around him - a strangely docile position for Xaver to ever be seen in, though most of those around his figure could only guess.
One of the men stilled, after a moment, blinking as he shrugged away any inhibitions, and dug his fingers into Xaver's pocket, withdrawing a small item. He stared down at it, rolling it around his palm, suddenly lost in thought.
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

"Yes, Cody. He's my son." Ginny said, her voice soft and soothing as she spoke to Laylenn. She patted the girls hair, giving her a small hug, careful of the hurt wing. She stood, gently moving Laylenn to the side as an older man came into the room, leaning heavily on a cane.

Ginny patted Laylenns head again, smiling at the children, "Stay here, ok?" She grasped Sam's arm, leading him into the room with Xaver, closing the door almost the whole way behind them. Almost.

She looked at the man lost in thought with a puzzled look, then looked to Sam, "Listen...he's hurt...he needs help...can you do anything? At least until we get someone else?"

Sam looked at Xaver, squinting his eyes, before he nodded, "Anything for you, Ginn."
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

Laylenn blinked at Ginny, lost in her own thoughts, and wordless as Ginny stepped away. She sat back, between her brothers, her gaze following Ginny's lush red hair.
Son?
Her and Xaver's son?
Laylenn glanced at Turk, and returned her look - of sheer, unabashed curiosity, and wonder.



It was a ring.
Just barely into adulthood, the male that had found the said item in Xaver's pocket, blinked down at the finely crested, heavy trinket. He turned it over in his hands, unable to decipher the alien-looking markings and scribbles engraved in what could have been glowing letters, though he played that off to be a trick of the light. He looked up, his eyes fixing on Ginny for a moment, and Laylenn screamed in the background, before he tossed away his doubts - and slipped the ring over his index finger.

Quicker than one could blink - the boy was sprawled out on the floor, writhing, his arm extended and the hand of which donned the massive ring, glowing. The lights about them dimmed, and began to flutter, and Xaver's figure suddenly jerked. He half groaned, half coughed - and then he was still, once more - though only in body. The boy shook, so rapidly that he blurred - then, within the next heartbeat, Xaver had him pinned against the wall, a hand digging into the soft contours of his throat, the same wicked, unaware loss in his eyes that echoed in the cackle rising from the other male's throat. Blood was a thick, ever-tempting presence that loomed and spread down the firm contours of his chest, and back, warm, and dark - though it was as if there was no feeling; no pain. Only the murderous wrath burning, eager, in his veins. Hungry.

Xaver's head tipped to the side, just slightly, his grip tightening about the others throat until a series of pops reverberated beneath his fingers. The boy's eyes were wild, unhinged, and unchanged, and he nearly hissed, dragging his nails over Xaver's chest in a quick swipe. Licking the blood off his fingertips as if were no bother his air passageway was severely restricted.

-You, are royally fu(ked.-

Xaver snarled, the uneven shade of his eyes a nasty, unusual grey, lacking their usual dark lustor...
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

"OY!" Ginny snatched up a small vase, full of flowers and water, and chucked it at Xaver, hitting him int the head and smashing the expensive artifact. She glowered angrily, as Sam and several of the guards in the room jumped to their feet. She didn't look away from Xaver's form though.

"If you don't drop him now, you'll be the one who's fu(ked." She told him, scowling slightly. She walked to them, her steps quick and firm, a tell-tale sign tat she was rattled. She reached out, touching Xaver's arm, the one that held the boy up, "Let him go. He's a child."
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

The smell of his own blood was a heavy, thick aroma, distasteful, though it in itself brought on a vampirish hunger. Not to taste, but to tear, to shred. The animal instinct in him wanted, lusted, of the carnage he could wring with his own hands, and that carnal instinct overthrew all rationality. All thought. There was nothing but the quick, warm pulse beneath skin so soft, untainted...

The collision at the back of his head was unexpected, and Xaver reeled, loosening his grip on the boy, blinking as the remenants of soil and cool water slid down the burning contours of his over-heated body.
The bloodlust dimmed slightly, as confusion washed over his senses, and he blinked at the boy - as if seeing him for the first time, blues intermingling with the thick greys swirling in the depths of his eyes. Though they were soon thrust away, his head tipping to the side, very slightly, when she touched him. He stilled.

"What be your intentions, of stopping me?"
His voice was only half his own, his low tones battling something that the physical world would never see.

Xaver's empty grey orbs flickered back to the boy.
"You pricked your finger, boy," he nearly hissed. "On that ring, you did bring to surface your own lifesource.."
His gaze hardened.

"I can smell it," he finished, his tones almost aching with that same dark, carnal hunger.
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

"Take him out of here." Ginny instructed someone, jerking her head at the boy. She kept her hand on his arm, tightening her grip when he spoke to her.

"Whatever intentions I need." She answered back, standing on her toes and gently kissing his cheek. She kept her voice even, the tension not audible as a guard grabbed the boy, helping him to stand.
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret

Xaver

Xaver slung the boy back into the wall, almost effortlessly, his hand skimming down his arm, and coming to grip the boy's finger. He jerked in surprise, and Xaver gave a low, emotionless chuckle, ripping the ring from him as he made to move away. He brought the ornament to his lips, inhaling deeply, as if the light colored blood that stained the steel were as intoxicating, drawing, as a fix to a junkie.

When Ginny's lips brushed his face, Xaver stilled, then after a moment, shuddered, his arms dropping, though the ring remained firmly clenched in the crease of his palm.

"Get me out of here.." he half begged, softly.
His eyes moved to hers, through an inhuman twitch, foamy, and unfeeling greys, though in a blink a knowing softness hinted at the corners of his mouth.

"Or I will tear one of them apart.."

The boy was staring at his own hands, as the guards shuffled him away, looking from the scratch the ring had made, to Xaver's blood, over his fingertips, in disbelief.
Confused, at why he'd done such a thing, though he hadn't known better.
"Odi et amo."



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Ginny Weasly

"Hush, my love." Ginny said, her hand moving from his forearm to his hand and squeezing it gently. She slipped her other hand to his cheek, stroking it gently and soothingly.

"Clear the room, Sam." She ordered not looking away from Xaver's eyes. Sam did as he was told, and stayed near a door once everyone else had left. He knew Ginny wanted him to stay.
My motivation
An oath I've sworn to defend


My dedication
To all that I've sworn to protect
I carry out my orders
With not a regret