Post by Claira on Nov 2, 2015 16:24:01 GMT -6
Being helped out, she saw the mare galloping over after Orcleous called for it. As she was going to try getting on by herself, the Hero had other ideas, because he had helped her up into the saddle. The pain seemed to pulse through her. Claira's skin began to go pale. Slowly walking over to the house, Orcleous didn't take next to no time gathering their things. The Thief leaned over the horse and began to dry heave. She was starting to feel weak. Heaving again, but this time, bile came up as it splattered in the dirt road. Slowly pushing back up, Orcleous asked how she was feeling.
Her half opened eyes looked at him. No smile, just a weak frown. Replying back, she said. "I feel like my torso is going to explode...feeling weak...and rather warm..." Adjusting herself in the saddle, she gave Orcleous room to climb into the saddle and take the reigns. Claira was going to lean against him on the quick ride to their destination. He climbed up and took control of the horse and had the horse go as fast as it could. Claira wrapped her left arm around his waist while leaning onto him.
Her sweat started to make her clothes cling and her fever Orcleous could feel. Claira has a fever and needed to get to a doctor fast. The sun was now almost down. Claira would ask him a question that she hoped he didn't hear. "Why risk your life for me? Your sweet...probably why I like you so m...." Claira stopped talking and past out.
(End thread- Closed)
Her half opened eyes looked at him. No smile, just a weak frown. Replying back, she said. "I feel like my torso is going to explode...feeling weak...and rather warm..." Adjusting herself in the saddle, she gave Orcleous room to climb into the saddle and take the reigns. Claira was going to lean against him on the quick ride to their destination. He climbed up and took control of the horse and had the horse go as fast as it could. Claira wrapped her left arm around his waist while leaning onto him.
Her sweat started to make her clothes cling and her fever Orcleous could feel. Claira has a fever and needed to get to a doctor fast. The sun was now almost down. Claira would ask him a question that she hoped he didn't hear. "Why risk your life for me? Your sweet...probably why I like you so m...." Claira stopped talking and past out.
(End thread- Closed)