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The Fallen Angel and the Lion

InsaneTruth

Panda Hero
Blood was thick in the air. A man was laying over a rock a wing broken at an odd and painful angle soft brunett hair was matted wet with blood and sweat. Pale skin was darkend with dirt and green eyes were clouded in pure pain. Alone and hurt he had no choice but to let the black god come for him he was surely to die this day.
 
There was loud thud of foot steps soon emerging through the trees, they could only mean that something large was coming for him now. The plants started to whisper among themselves the guardian is coming, the guardian is here. Dasuke's was soon moved not all the gracefully... but slowly and pressed against soft fur and it rumbled with a calming sound almost like purring, though it was hard to hear pressed so close. With that, he could feel himself starting to be carried away.
 
The angel gasped in pain everything hurt or was going numb one. the fur was warm and he leaned into it greatful for warmth of any kind.
 
They seemed to walk for some time before he was taken by several hands, pulled away from the warm fur and put in a bed. He was being treated by people, a few of them tried to get him to drink water.
 
The angel fell in and out of sleep he was never very aware of his surroundings till the next day when he fully woke blinking a few times.
 
When he woke, he was bandaged up and on a bed of straw and feathers. Next to him was water and he was hit with a strong smell of medicines and other such things. Next to him was a female elf, "Good morning." She asked. She spoke an elvish that sounded very old and not twisted from an accent like in the city.
 
"Good morning," he repeated in elvish his was definatly not as fluid as hers "do ... I have you to thank for saving me?"
 
She smiled and shook her head, "No. We just helped treat your wounds... the forest guardian brought you here. You were very lucky... usually outsiders are killed by him."
 
"the plants said the gaurdian was coming,,, but I remember little else. Thank you for treating my wounds," He said
 
She smiled, "Can you tell me what did such horrible wounds to you? We know it is not the guardian... we've seen what those he fells look like... but even then he doesn't leave them to die... and... what are you doing so deep in the forest?"
 
She nodded, "Because of the guardian's involvement... you are free to go wherever you please... just don't cause harm to the tribe please."
 
"Misha. The guardian is hard to find... only the forest really knows where he is." she told him with a light smile.
 
She nodded, "that... really cool. I wounder if they were who helped you... oh um.. be careful not to strain yourself." She told him as he seem to get up.
 
She nodded and opened the tent door for him, letting him out. She wasn't going to stop the stranger from doing whatever he wanted.
 
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It looked like a tribe of elves. The village was small and surrounded by trees. He was rather deep in the forest.


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