Darmus By Night

Cervantes:

"Oh, I think he's just upset that I have a bigger cock then him... Thats usually why they all hate me..." Cervantes sighed. the dismembered arm caught a tight grip about his throat suddenly. Cervantes took hold of each finger separately and pried them free of his neck. Then pulled the arm away, taking hold of it by the wrist, he walked easilly up to Orion and struck the boy across the face with his own arm. "Didn't anyone ever tell you to keep your hands to yourself??? God... Some people and their piss poor manners!" Cervantes growled as he threw the arm down and kicked it away. He stood eye to eye with orion then. "Listen lad... Many a man has tried to kill me in my time, most FAR better than you... You know where they all are now? DEAD! And not the way you are... They are really dead. Trust me, even if I have to strip you limb from limb you will leave your hands off of me from now on... Is that clear?" He smirked visciously.
 
Thorne

Reaching up quickly to pull her hood down further, Thorne blushed at the vulgar talk of Cervantes. She watched him start to threaten the undead boy, and sighed. Why couldn't they have a peaceful 10 minutes? Was that too much to ask? She looked skyward for an answer in the darkening clouds.
 
Cervantes:

Sniffing once, Cervie gave Orion a cold look. "You stink..." And with that, he turned around and walked back to Orion, smiling all the way. He knew better than anyone the kinda shit Kiahra would do to them if he actually did fight in her woods. "So thorne... Are you a virgin?" He asked suddenly, out of the blue as he sniffed again, looking square at what lay between her hips, as though he could see clean through her cloths.
 
Thorne:

Making a muffled sound that resembled a squeak, Thorne blushed a brighter shade of red than she had been before. She gathered her cloack around her tighter, hiding the fact sthat she wore leather riding pants rather than skirts under the long, rather large cloak. "What a Question! What even makes it any of your buisness? I only travel with you on this quest, that gives you no right to even think about asking that." She was a bit shaken, and didn't want to say yes and confirm his suspicions.
 
Cervantes:

Taking a long slow draw of air into his lungs, Cervantes kept his eyes locked on the vee between thorne's legs a sly smile growing on his lips. "It is quite the question now isn't it?" He said smoothly. "I can smell the sweetness of your blood, it clings in the air... Thats what makes it my buisness." He said with oddly sensual growl in his voice. He completely ignored Orion and Val, who was rolling his eyes. He lidded his eyes to mere slits as he drew another breath, his lips curled wickedly as he seemed to gather some sence of her on the very air.
 
Thorne:

Whipping her head around, Thorne glared at Cervantes. "And what is THAT supposed to mean? What are you, who are you? and so help me, I want honest answers!"
 
Cervantes:

Still with his eyes lidded, Cervie looked at her. "It means I can smell your innocence on you. I am a were-hyena... And an ex-pirate. ...Is that honest enough for you?"
 
Thorne:

Looking at Cervantes, Thorne pushed her hood back. Looking defiant she reguarded him with grey eyes that seemed to flash with fire. "So why me? Why would I be anything but someone who you would want to avoid?"
 
Orion looked over to Val and whispered, "hey watch this." "Hey Cervi, you remember that time we were sailing and you slept with that seahag? Then the next morning you had those warts all over your unit? Or how about the time when you were in prison and that big guy came up behind you and then-" Cervantes slapped his hand over Orion's mouth intending to shut it but instead succeding in knocking his jaw off. Orion picked up his jaw and adjusted it properly. He turned to Val and asked, "So where we headed anyways?"
 
Cervantes:

Seeming to think about that for a moment, Cervie looked up, opening his eyes fully once more, his deep blue eyes... "Why not you? You complicate things with too much thinking girl..." He said in his sensual growl of a voice as he advanced toward her, blatently placing a rough skinned hand on her calf, drawing his finger tips upward along her leg.
 
Valdimer


Valdimer rolled his eyes at Cervantes rude gestures toward Thorne. Looking over to Orion, Val gave a look of slight disgust. "My god man, pick your jaw up...I dont wanna see your tounge flappin in the wind. And as for where we are going? That way." he said, pointing in the direction they were about to move.

Watching Cervantes move closer and then begin to touch Thorne, Val give his horse a slight kick, and somewhat forced his way in between the two of them, pushing Cervantes away. "Cervantes.....We have to leave. Now. We must at least get to the cabin before the end of the day." he said, giving Cervantes a stern look.........
 
Thorne:

Gasping in shock at Cervantes hand, Thorne let the reins drop from her hands. With that, Talesin whirled around and nipped Cervantes, hard, on his hand that had so recently been on Thorne. With that, she got control of the horse again and glared at Cervantes "Thinking is what has kept me away from the likes of you and alive for this long! Do you forget my condition already?"
 
Orion let out an almost inaudible laugh as he thought to himself, "I think I'm gonna like it here."
 
Cervantes:

"So go Val... Leave me be ya blood sucking cock! ...M' busy..." Cervantes said with a scowl that only deepened when he got bit by Thorne's horse. The bloody wound sealed over within seconds and another few saw it gone. "What condition was that my sweet virgin?" Cervantes growled huskily. He turned to eye the horse, pouring his bestial soul into the gaze. Then once more he looked upon Thorne herself, lacivously.
 
Thorne:

Getting a look that had been cultivated in many a tavern common room, Thorne reguarded Cervantes. "I am not yours, if you think me sweet, let me tell you that I raised Talesin from a foal, and as for what you can call me, I am Thorne Bloodstone, of the Family of Shadowfax Ranch." With that, she dismounted from Talesin and let her bags off the saddle, shooting a glance of thanks to Valdimer.
 
Valdimer


Nodding his head to Thorne, and giving her a smile, he looked to Cervantes, and changed his look to one of distaste. "Fine. When you're done fooling around, I'll be at the cabin, waiting." he said, turning his horse and riding off, not waiting for Cervantes to answer.....
 
Orion laughed again, raising his hand to his mouth and added, "Strike Three!! Your Out, Cervi!!!" Vlad and Thorne joined in on the laughter. "man this brings back memories.."
 
OOC: PMTick, don't post for other characters please, it will piss them off if you do it too much. If Thorne or Val want to laugh, they will SAY they laugh, okay? Just a little pet peeve of mine, simple rule, don't post anything FOR the other guy... Unless you are collabourating.

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Cervantes:

"What does the way you raised your horse have to do with your sweetness... My sweet... Virgin...?" Cervie said as he once more came toward her, blatently undressing her with his eyes. He stood behind her, his heat nearly washing over her he stood so close.
 
Orion followed Val, "Wait man, you on your way to the cabin? Wait up!"
 
Thorne:

Turning to face Cervantes, she tilted her head up to give him a look that could have whithered dandilions. It didn't matter that he was taller, much more used to violence, and alot meaner, she would Not give in. "I don't care who or what you are in this. I am not your sweet anything. Call me by my name or do not talk to me. Frankly, the latter would be preferable. You accused me of thinking too much, well now you are going to get the flip side of the gold. If you had thought it through, maybe you would realize that you ask me to give into words spoken out of a mouth I saw do something that I absolutely detest. If you think that you can waltz through a quest blithely bedding every single woman you meet, think again. Because I'm not that easy, and you've pretty much assumed that I was yours for the taking." With that she pushed past him, ducking around his shoulders and avoiding contact with him. She lead Talesin to give him a rest, walking fast enough to keep up with Val.
 
Cervantes:

"I do so love a challenge..." Cervantes said softly as he followed after Thorne. "And you, my... Sweet... Are just that." He said as he caught up to her and practically whispered in her ear.
 
Thorne:

Ignoring Cervantes, she kept walking, blatantly waiting for him to acknowledge her name as she walked on. Calling out to Valdimer, she decided to take one more low shot at Cervantes to see if that would work. "Is he always like this? Or did I get Incredibly unlucky?"
 
Valdimer

"No, he's always like this." Val said, looking back and giving Cervantes a smile. Slowing his horse down so Thorne could catch up, Val watched as the last of the sun's rays went below the horizon. He gave a heavy sigh, and pulled his cloak off, letting his long brown hair fall to his shoulders......
 
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