Private Roleplay - The begining

[Seam]

Anock, weak, got to her feet and pushed the cage door open. Without looking back she charged out of the passage way, kicking the door shut as she climbed her way back into the main hall. She stood, her chest rising and falling fast with her quickened breaths. She sat, glossey eyed staring at the wall, emotionless. After a few minutes which seemed like an eternity, she stood back up and made her way back up towards the main room. On her way down the passage way, she noticed many doors lining the outside of the hall. She was afraid to see inside, but she shook her head, tossing out bad memories and soon found herself opening up a small door near the end of the hall. She entered the room, curtain lined the windows. Although the castle was old, the glass was still intact, shinning colors against the wood and stone of the rooms walls. She looked around more, finding a small chest in the corner of the room. The chest sat upon a small bundle of rugs and cloth that appeared to have been sown together. She nudged the chest out of the way, she would check it later. She sat down upon the rugs, and grabbed the edge of it with her mouth, throwing it over her as she layed down. She cuddled up in the corner of the small room, watching the colors play against the walls watching the shadows of snowflakes fall outside. Her eyes became heavy, but she was to nervous to sleep, so there she huddled, scared and alone in the corner of the room. "Please be hastefull Ragnar." she spoke quietly.

[GamerGirl]

Ragnar dreamed of walking the castle halls with Anock when he awoke. He heard the sound of scuffling paws and found a pair of snow leopards eating away at his moose. They had torn into the side of the moose and had taken a good portion of the carcass. Ragnar lept to his feet and snarled meanacingly. The leopards looked up and returned the snarl, stepping away from the moose and toward the lion. He sent one massive paw their way, but they quickly sidestepped it and moved in, pouncing on the lion. He raced out of the cave with the leopards still on top of him, then rolled in the snow to detact them.

The two fell from the Beast and circled him, fangs bared. Ragnar turned his head back and forth, watching both of them at once as best as he could, but they overpowered him. When one pounced on top of him, the other stood by for the other leopard to be thrown from the lion. Then the process resumed. This went on for several minutes, Rangar being torn and broken. He finally sent one leopard flying, and the other he grabbed in mid-air and bit into it's neck, killing it. The other saw it's partner on the ground and fleed.

The great lion stood, victorious over his opposers. He panted, out of breath, and his side was bleeding from a deep wound. He was fairly certain his back left paw was broken, and his right ear was ripped. He went back to the cave to count his losses, and picked up what was left of the moose in agony. He then continued up the mountain, eager to make it back to the castle. Each step was painful, and blood ran down his side, making him weaker.

At least the moose was lighter.

[Seam]

Anock awoke with a start, she had fallen asleep while trying her best not to. She got up and padded out of the room. Once she was in the hallway she called r ather loudly "Ragnar? Are you here?" her voice echoed through the castle. Obviously not. She padded down the steps into the big hall and out into the courtyard. The wind and snow was picking up and the cover of nightfall was soon upon them. "Where are you..." she said nervously looking to the sky. Without further though she put her nose to the ground, the snow fall not yet overing his scent. She bounded out of the castle down the side of the mountain. It wasnt long before she saw a shadow glimpse of Ragnars figure pulling a moose up the mountain pass. She raced down to meet him, but before she was even close enough to see him perfectly, the stentch of blood hit her nose. She haulted and turned her head, soon to regain her charging speed to meet up with him. "Your hurt!" She yelled in shock "Here let me carry it." She took the moose from his maw and started to drag it up the hill "Come on, the storm is quick approaching!" She managed to say with a mouthful of moose.

[GamerGirl]

Ragnar nodded to her gratefully and let her carry it. Another storm was coming in and he'd rather not be stuck in the middle of it. He let go of the moose and limped after her, blood trailing behind him. He collapsed in the courtyard, took weak to go on. He waited for the snow to take him in its cold embrace. The snow was already numbing his aching body, and he did not move. He fell in and out of conciousness.

[Seam]

Anock drug the moose into the great hall not noticing the colapsed Ragnar in the courtyard. She turned around and jumped, was he dead? She ran out to get him and nudged him lightly "Ragnar come on, dont give up, not now!" she grabbed his scruff and struggled to pull him inside. Slowly but surley they made their way in the great hall. She let him down gentley and layed by his side resting her head upon his massive shoulder "Ragnar wake up please... Please wake up" she spoke quietly in his ear and licked his wounds. She nudged him "please dont leave me alone again, please stay with me... I... I think i...." she trailed off, getting up and running to get some cloth to cover him and his wounds. She ran down the stairs and covered him, making sure to dress his wounds before doing so. She stood up again and tore a chunk of meat off the moose, putting it infront of his noes to entice him to wake up.

[GamerGirl]

Ragnar felt his body being moved, he felt Anock's licks and he felt his wounds being dressed. He even smelled the moose meat. His eyes flickered, until finally they shut. He fell into a deep sleep, needing the rest to regain his lost blood. He snored peacefully, a dreamless slumber overcomming him. All he felt was warmth coming from Anock.

(May have to skip a few days to let him rest... its up to you when it happens lol)

[Seam]

(I will just do the next few days on super speed)
Anock layed beside Ragnar for the next night, giving him her warmth. She continued the next day with changing his bandages and giving him water, forcing him to drink some while resting. As the next day and night passed, she looked over at the moose and frowned, it was going to waste. She decieded to eat and fill her stomach completley full. She looked over to Ragnar and frowned, chewwing up some food and walking over to him "I know your not going to like this..." she said loudly and placed her mouth against his, opening it with a few toes and spitting the food in his mouth. She then proceeded to close his maw and tip her head upwards, making him swallow it "You need your strength." She layed beside him after doing this a few more times, cuddeling up against his side, burrowing her head in his chest "Please be okay..."

(Alrighty you can wake him up when yah want!)

[GamerGirl]

Ragnar finally awoke, his yellow eyes flickering. He groaned. Everything still hurt. He found a weird after-taste in his mouth, but it wasn't the biggest of his worries. (XD)

The great lion was surprised to see Anock laying next to him, almost burried undernieth all his thick fur. He gave his signature grin and mumbled, "Hello."

[Seam]

Anocks head shot up, a smile upon her maw "Oh thank heavens your alright!!!" she screamed loudly, getting up and prancing around. "I was so worried!" she screamed as well, licking his maw in a friendly manor. "You need to stay put for a bit to let your wounds heal, you cut yourself pretty bad there..." Anock said more calmly after collecting herself. She sat herself down in front of the male and cocked her head at a questioning angle "What happened to you? Did you fall?"

[GamerGirl]

"No," he answered quietly. "I was going to sleep through the night, but I found a pair of snow leopards eating at the moose, so I fought them. I won, but they got me pretty bad," he said, shifting his weight but finding it painful. He looked up mischeviously and asked, "You were worried?"