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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 18, 2007 13:31:53 GMT -5
Eithne looked at the skin on Estrik's neck and she placed a hand there, 'Thanks...' she nodded as he placed her mouth on the vein and began to drink, her supple lips against his skin as her tongue moved over the wound. Her hands placed on Estrick's neck lightly as her heart rate changed, matching that of the heart that was giving her blood, she pulled herself closer so she could hear and feel his heart beating within his chest, Eithne's eyes closed as she focused on the blood, heightening her senses as shivvers ran down her spine. The drinking of blood was the best feeling a vampire could get, and there was something sensual about how it was done, almost like a lover planting a kiss on Estrik's neck as she drew her drink from him. Her body grew warm thanks to the replenished blood though it wasn't nearly as much as she would have needed, but she wouldn't be able to drink any more from one person without seriously damaging them so she pulled herself away. Her breathing was rapid and excited, a bit of blood was smeared on the side of her mouth which she wiped away, 'you might be a bit dizzy.' her mind spoke into Estrik's mind, cold as ever though now is spoke to Estrik on it's own instead of simply letting itself be heard.
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Post by demonfire on Aug 18, 2007 13:43:50 GMT -5
Estrik felt himself get a bit dizzy, so using some of the last of his strength, summoned a pickle from the sky, and began to bite into it, healing the wound on his neck and giving him more energy so that his body could make more blood. He felt Croatoan still inside him, so it was good that he didn't try to hitch hike into Eithine. "Well, you're welcome, and sorry for the whole battle, I just needed to get a feel for my new things, and thanks for helping me out with that," he said to Eithine, that feeling in his chest now getting even stronger, it felt like there was a weight inside of his chest, growing heavier each second.
The beasts made a 'poof' and disappeared in puffs of smoke. "Anything else?" he asked, knowing that she didn't want to kill him anymore, if she did she would have killed him drinking his blood. He felt better after devouring the pickle, stronger. It was amazing what a vinegar dipped cucumber could do. He put his hand to his neck and wiped away the extra blood left by the bite, even though the wound was healed.
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Post by Señor Sunday Friday on Aug 18, 2007 13:55:04 GMT -5
(Oh no! She still wants to kill you! She just never drinks someone dry! *thumbs up*)
Eithne kneed Estrik in the groin, 'No.' she responded telepathically to his question, 'and don't think we're buddies just because you gave me a drink- you're simply a canteen, not an aquaintance. she turned away from him and silently began making her way out of the Divine Hills. She already knew there were people here who were willing to give blood which was good. She gripped the small vial of ever replenishing blood her teacher had given her. Vials of dead blood gave no blood story, nor the thrill of a heartbeat, nor the power heald in the blood. She closed her eyes and smirked, without the interference she could see it- the life around her, it was a nice trick. She probably had a day or two before it wore off, though it wouldn't be strong enough for her to actually use it tomorrow. Magic was stored in the blood, not all of it but enough for Eithne to feel the effects of it.
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Post by demonfire on Aug 18, 2007 14:01:47 GMT -5
((Next time something else might 'accidentally' slip in his blood, wink wink))
At least the armor was there, but the knee still hurt like hell. Estrik collapsed on the ground, holding his crouch, until he slammed his hand on a tree, numbing the pain in the groin. And he was just being nice, next time he might not give her blood, he would probably let her starve herself to death. He got up, ignoring the pain in his hand, that he could stand. He grabbed his spear with his good hand and once again summoned a bear, hopped on and rode out of the Divine Hills, discovering one person to avoid at this school.
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