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two {video

Jul 17, 2010 22:11

[The camera feed flicks on. The trees rise around like tall, brooding sentinels, still and silent and watchful. The waxing moon is far away tonight, giving only a little light, enough to illuminate the blackness with dark blue and green. As the eyes grow more accustomed, the shapes grow more pronounced. It’s almost possible to see the faces stare ( Read more... )

event: faery fear, crow on my shoulder, fae: shellycoat, always watching, this doesn't look good

Comments 10

vanitynightmare July 17 2010, 21:26:10 UTC

More trickery...

[The Crow on his shoulder sounded disapproving, sidling closer to where neck and shoulder met, head twisting this way and that, providing extra eyes for the Sheikah he was riding upon. The sounds and sights within the forest made him uneasy,but he remained silent to it, simply watching the shadows warily. They shifted and twisted, almost as if the forest itself was determined to change around them.]

theeyeoftruth July 18 2010, 09:59:17 UTC

[With narrowed eyes, he dips his head in a quick little nod. He turns, a little stiffly - it's difficult to turn his back on that soft symphony is clicking, on the calls of 'lost', which are still on going in the background. Not because he is the most altruistic sort, who fears what might happen to the lost one, true enough, but because it only makes the situation more uneasy. And it's an unease he cannot shake, as he usually would.

He pauses to speak into the communicator after it alerts him to the fact that someone is speaking to him, and then begins to walk on.]

Let's go.

[He sets off quicker than before, not yet breaking into a run - he moves swiftly and near silently through the forest, weaving through the ever-changing scenery. It reminds him, strongly, of the Lost Woods, a place he was never wont to tarry ( ... )

vanitynightmare July 18 2010, 12:47:22 UTC

[At the sudden intrusion onto Sheik's back - indeed taking up some of Karasu's own ledge-space, the crow gave a screech of anger, beeting his wings in the air, attempting to ward away the fae.It didn't work however, the creature only gripping harder, closer, using elbows and nails to attempt to gain a proper ledge for itself.]

Shadow!

[Karasu was never a creature who took interest in what affected others, but for now, Sheik was -his-, if only in a manner as something like a friend, someone who kept him sane and calm. And he was not about to allow some creature to take that from him. With his wings spread, he lifted away from the Sheikah, small but cruel talons raking at the beast in warning.If that didn't help, well...he did have a few other tricks up his sleeve.]

theeyeoftruth July 18 2010, 18:42:36 UTC

[He tried to yank the thing off again, but it only dug in more, only - made itself heavier? The change was subtle, but there.

The Sheikah was kicked on as if he were a horse, a mere beast of burden - perhaps, under other circumstances, he'd have mused over the irony of that - and he was forced to move on, weaving through the tight weave of trees in an attempt to shake it off.]

Thread 5

[Audio] aknightmustrise July 18 2010, 06:00:41 UTC

[Suzaku says nothing for fear of endangering the boy on the transmission, but he is watching with bated breath]

[video] theeyeoftruth July 18 2010, 10:10:28 UTC

[The camera turns, and he pauses for a moment, then addresses Suzaku with a low voice.]

I think it best to stay inside this night, my lord.

[And then he moves on, saying a 'let's go' to, presumably, the crow that's still riding on his shoulder. The camera view is one of the trees again - but it moves faster now as Sheik does, swift and sure. He pauses for a moment, to judge which direction to go - and then is abruptly thrown forward. He stays upright, but something has obscured the camera now, and his breath has hitched in his throat. Movement is heard, and the recording switches off.]

[Action] north_skie July 20 2010, 19:18:30 UTC

[Deep inside the darkness, a young boy is hiding from the noise. He hair is purple, darkened in the night light almost black. The brightest thing about him is a solid red gash of colour across his right eye that is the length of ribbon covering it.

North had lost his communicator some time ago, the lights in the forest had lead him here and he had drooped it along the way before he had fallen.

The broken ankle had stopped him moving anywhere, because he'd fallen into a kind of hole and couldn't climb out. If it had been any other way, he'd have dragged himself back to the village. At least, that's what he told himself. As it was, he had no other option but to stay still and hide from the noises and terror of the forest.

He wasn't crying though. Not at all. Why would he cry? It was only a noise, only a monster close by that could come along and swallow him up at any moment.

He wasn't crying, not at all.

[Action] theeyeoftruth July 24 2010, 20:53:05 UTC

[The leap-upon has been and gone now, and rain is falling in the forest. But orders have lead Sheik here and so here he is, the crow still perched resolutely upon one shoulder. He moves through the forest with even more caution this time, his blond hair growing dark as it is plastered to his head. The trees afford some canopy from the oncoming storm, but it's not enough when you've been out in it all day ( ... )

[Action] north_skie July 24 2010, 21:42:21 UTC

[North took in a sharp breath, startled at the sound. The voice was a gentle one but it didn't calm him as it might have done outside the situation. Someone saying his name now was either a huge relief or a huge stab or terror and he didn't know which one to cling to. He gripped the hilt of his Wish blade and shakily lifted the sword.]

Who's there? I'm armed.