Cadaveo’s eyes fluttered. He had regained his consciousness from the crash that happened several hours earlier. He felt a crushing sensation in his midsection, making wheeze. He struggled just a bit, and Cooro thought he was slipping off his shoulder, since he hadn’t realized that Cadaveo had awoken. So, Cooro tried to place Cadaveo back on his shoulder by sliding him back onto it. Cadaveo heard something snap, but he couldn’t determine what the snapping noise was until he began feeling the pain. Cadaveo tried to yelp in pain, to give Cadaveo and idea of what he was having to go through, but his inability to speak prevented that.
‘Menae…’ Cadaveo willed towards her, “he’s… crushing me…’
Menae, catching Cadaveo’s mental cry for help, turned to Cooro. “Cooro, I think you’re hurting him,” she advised. Cooro looked worried, and almost afraid of what he could have done. Menae takes Cadaveo off Cooro’s shoulders, and places him on his feet. The others had stopped again, delaying their progress of reaching the school once again.
Cadaveo checks his body where the pain was. Somewhere in his chest, he could push in a rib further than what it was originally destined to go. He winced in the pain, not being able to cry out in pain. His mouth would open, but only the sound of his breathing could be heard, and nothing else.
‘Cada… are you okay?’ Menae asked, worried.
‘I… I think so,” he thought to Menae. ‘I had a strange dream though.’
‘What did you dream-‘ Menae began. Mentioning the dream had made Cadaveo think about the dream, which he unintentionally sent to Menae. Menae saw these thoughts, and began blushing at them.
‘No, don’t look at my thoughts!’ he yelped mentally, embarrassed that Menae had seen such a thing.
“Uh… Menae?” Cooro asked, trying to get her attention. For the others, it was awkward seeing two people, a shape-shifting cat and a mentally able kea, starring at each other. They knew they were having a conversation, but they couldn’t figure out what was. Cooro, however, thought he had a fairly swell idea of what the two were talking about, and he didn’t like it. After all, what was so secretive about it that he couldn’t know?
“Oh, uhh… Cadaveo and I were having a bit of a conversation. I think you might have broken a bone of his,” she notified.
“Where does he feel it?” Tenae inquired.
“In his chest area.”
“He probably broke a rib. It’s not that big of a deal. It’ll heal pretty soon, compared to how fast other bones heal,” Tenemae tried to assure, though her tone of voice just didn’t help get the right message across.
“Either way, I think you should be a bit more careful next time, Cooro. And try not to hurt Noctus, please. He’s already in enough pain as it is,” she advised.
‘Yeah. I’ll be extra careful,’ he thought to himself, relishing the thoughts of what different things he could do to Cadaveo. Alarmed, he shook those harmful thoughts out of his head. What was he thinking? He could very easily hurt someone with his physical ability. He just needed to calm down, and accept that there was nothing more between Menae and Cadaveo other than just friendship.
‘She’s hiding something from you, and you know it,’ Cooro thought to himself. The thought just wouldn’t go away.
“We’ll need to keep moving. Cadaveo, can you walk?” Gatage questioned. Cadaveo nods in response. “Then we can keep moving. If you fall behind, Menae is in charge of making sure you keep up. Cooro, please try not to hurt Noctus too much. I think we aren’t too far off now. It should be just another couple hours’ trek, and we should be seeing the school soon.”
The others, all except Noctus since he was unconscious, accepted the orders, and began following Gatage once again.
‘Menae…’ Cadaveo willed towards her, “he’s… crushing me…’
Menae, catching Cadaveo’s mental cry for help, turned to Cooro. “Cooro, I think you’re hurting him,” she advised. Cooro looked worried, and almost afraid of what he could have done. Menae takes Cadaveo off Cooro’s shoulders, and places him on his feet. The others had stopped again, delaying their progress of reaching the school once again.
Cadaveo checks his body where the pain was. Somewhere in his chest, he could push in a rib further than what it was originally destined to go. He winced in the pain, not being able to cry out in pain. His mouth would open, but only the sound of his breathing could be heard, and nothing else.
‘Cada… are you okay?’ Menae asked, worried.
‘I… I think so,” he thought to Menae. ‘I had a strange dream though.’
‘What did you dream-‘ Menae began. Mentioning the dream had made Cadaveo think about the dream, which he unintentionally sent to Menae. Menae saw these thoughts, and began blushing at them.
‘No, don’t look at my thoughts!’ he yelped mentally, embarrassed that Menae had seen such a thing.
“Uh… Menae?” Cooro asked, trying to get her attention. For the others, it was awkward seeing two people, a shape-shifting cat and a mentally able kea, starring at each other. They knew they were having a conversation, but they couldn’t figure out what was. Cooro, however, thought he had a fairly swell idea of what the two were talking about, and he didn’t like it. After all, what was so secretive about it that he couldn’t know?
“Oh, uhh… Cadaveo and I were having a bit of a conversation. I think you might have broken a bone of his,” she notified.
“Where does he feel it?” Tenae inquired.
“In his chest area.”
“He probably broke a rib. It’s not that big of a deal. It’ll heal pretty soon, compared to how fast other bones heal,” Tenemae tried to assure, though her tone of voice just didn’t help get the right message across.
“Either way, I think you should be a bit more careful next time, Cooro. And try not to hurt Noctus, please. He’s already in enough pain as it is,” she advised.
‘Yeah. I’ll be extra careful,’ he thought to himself, relishing the thoughts of what different things he could do to Cadaveo. Alarmed, he shook those harmful thoughts out of his head. What was he thinking? He could very easily hurt someone with his physical ability. He just needed to calm down, and accept that there was nothing more between Menae and Cadaveo other than just friendship.
‘She’s hiding something from you, and you know it,’ Cooro thought to himself. The thought just wouldn’t go away.
“We’ll need to keep moving. Cadaveo, can you walk?” Gatage questioned. Cadaveo nods in response. “Then we can keep moving. If you fall behind, Menae is in charge of making sure you keep up. Cooro, please try not to hurt Noctus too much. I think we aren’t too far off now. It should be just another couple hours’ trek, and we should be seeing the school soon.”
The others, all except Noctus since he was unconscious, accepted the orders, and began following Gatage once again.
Surname: Hunter
Animal: Wolf
Eye colour: Golden/Orange
Fur colour: He has bright green is mainly his colour of fur, there is shades of darker green as his hair and tail etc.
Clothes: He has a black jacket, brown or blue trousers.
Accessories: He has a brown belt and he sometimes wheres a ring on his wrist.
Extras: He has chest fur and silky fur all over.
Role: He is sorta normal, but he has one power and that is telepathy.
Fun fact: He is a bit flirty and pervy at times. XD
Name: Gizbin
Surname: Gazor
Eye colour: A beautiful, shining gold.
Fur colour: A lovely silver
Description on looks: Three quills, medium sized ears and a tuft of silver fluff as a fringe.
Clothes: Quite heavy chain mail armour on the top half of his body, brown trouses cover the bottom half.
Accessories: He carries a sword around which protects him. There is a chain around his waist like a belt. He has no shoes on. He has two piercings in his left ear.
Role: He is the lord of the land and has a massive number of powers, he has dragon, metal, earth, ice, lightning and power. He gave his fire power to his son.
Ice heard so many stuff about what's going on in someone elses life blah blah blah(I was one of those awhile ago).Now I'm deciding that leave any personal things to putting on the best oc you can to make it like yourself.Problems with putting in your life,a pervert might think you'd give him more information and no one needs that.Also we have other stuff to do so if you spam us with"I walked my doggy dog out la de dag!~<3"we will only get annoyed with you.Last we don't like to scroll down according to statics so why would we want to scroll through crap.The only reason Im ok with it is if your explaining a absence .So in all we are NOT TWITTER,we aren't even FITTER,so stop treating this club like one.
Srry it's short hope you like it
Srry it's short hope you like it