~*~The Shifting War - RP (Role Play)~*~

Zuri dropped the scarf by Asher and stumbled back seeing another person she didn't recognize she said,"no she was stabbed by I think a hunter I'm just here hoping to help".


((We need to give Silver time to post, she still needs to reply to my post up a ways, so let's not move the this part too far, Asher will probably talk to Mark. :) ))
 
((Thank you, LTC :3 ))

Ashers gaze was fixed on Khloe, and he nodded when she managed to speak. The blood that trickled out of her mouth almost sent him into another state of mental panic, but he checked himself in time. "Zack, of course," He answered quickly, frowning at his own stupidity. Moving carefully so as to not cause her any more pain, Ash managed to fish out the phone reasonably fast, and went straight to Khloes contacts. It was kinda strange to be looking through someone else's phone, but there was no time to think about that.
Asher had just found what he assumed was Khloes brothers number, when some other girl he hadn't seen hanging around before came over. His dark hazel eyes shot up from the small screen, suddenly on defensive mode again. The boy only relaxed slightly at her offer to help though, and he gave a short nod. "Sure," Was his offer of thanks to Zuri, interrupted by the arrival of yet another person- the same boy that had spoken to him and Khloe earlier, Ash realised. "Yes, what she said." Asher answered Mark extremely helpfully with a small glance at the girl holding out the scarf
 
Mark looked to the new girl and accepted the scarf from her then knelt down to wrap it gently yet tightly around the wound to try to stop the bleeding. The blood from her mouth concerned him a lot and he worried that they would already be too late to help her. He did his best not to move the knife, knowing better than to pull it out so far from help.
 
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((OMG! People, if you are going to attempted "fixing" her up, please be careful, she has a knife in her left lung for chickens sake! And though she could easily die from this, I'm hoping to have her live, so don't go pulling out that knife, you'll do more damage than help.))
 
A high pitched yowl escaped Khloe and her long tail thrashed through the air as the blade slid between her eighth and ninth rib, piercing her left lung. She staggered for a moment as the girl moved away, then clasped on her right side, her feline gasping yowls of pain turning to spluttering wails as she shifted back to her human form. Her green jacket and gray shirt was stabbed through, with the knifes handle protruding from the uper left side of her diaphragm, blood blossoming from that point as tears flowed from her eyes. Khloe had never felt such pain...

(It's all fun and games until somebody stabs a lung…)

((I was surprised, though not at the thought that you would injure one of your charries
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((Sorry, but I'm gonna have to reply later. Gotta go into town :I ))

(LOL. Same here.)

((Haha, you know me well!
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((That's fine, I have to work out in my barn soon, see ya later.
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(*snort* We all know you're the character-injuring type. ;) )

((I'm sorry, but I must say, this is sooo awesome!!! I should have my characters stabbed more often...))
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oh my gosh yeah in my other role plays I have a bunch of characters so some can get injured and make a big scene.....)

(One time I ripped the lower arm off of one of my characters. I mean, they were gonna grow it back… And of course Gideon. ;_;)
 

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