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A gypsies bad day.

Lyina

Dust
Joined
Jan 13, 2009
Avirelle had just finished a performance with her group as they headed into the room that they rented. She has brown poofy curly hair that goes to her mid back. She has a well toned body that is well built for being a performer. A messenger had come by right before the performance so she wanted to see what the letter was all about. She reads:
Avirelle,
We would like you to perform in our town. We are desperately in need some cheer, and celebration.
From the city of Ch'leas

Avirelle love to see people happy and excited to see her perform so she told her group to meet her in the city 4 days from now. Since it was a couple days journey. She could fight for herself and take care of herself. She was the leader of the group. She wanted the best for them. So after they agreed to meet her in the city a few days later, she started her journey out to the city. She stayed on the path for a while but a few hours went by and she needed to hunt. She ventured off the path tracking an animal knowing she needed patience to catch it. She had a ton of patience, from many years of practice. She stealthily follow the deer till it knew there was no harm. She finally killed it. Once she drained it, she looked back to where she thought she had come, and realized she didn't mark her path or pay attention to where she was going. She cursed herself silently for not remembering the basic rule in hunting. She sighed and cut the deer up for food for later. She wrapped it and packed it in her sack. After burying the bones and leftovers that were inedible, she started walking again to see if anything was familiar. She heard water and smelled salt. She went to the sound of it and found a beach. The next thing she knows is it is dark outside so she needed to find some form of shelter. She walked along the beach and finally found a cave that would protect her from the wind on the sandy beach. She built herself a fire with the flint she had and the machete cooked the small portion of the the venison, ate it and prepared a bed for herself near a rock inside the cave that blocked anyone from seeing her from the outside if anyone walked by.
 
Alersis was old, older than anyone. He had been around since time that humans had never heard of, since before even the elves had come, and yet here he still lived. He had started as a very nice creature but over the eons had changed learning to live only for himself and his needs.

He sensed the young tender female entering his cave and taking up lodging in it for the night. He would have her just as he had all the woman that were foolish enough to pass this way. He slowly reached out to her his tentacles moving out toward her suddenly whipping out to wrap around her waist and others around her arms and legs pulling them apart as he pulled her back into the dark of the cave.
 
Avirelle gasps as she was woken from her slumber. She cries out in shock, and she is scared. She wonders why it chose her. She feels the tentacles take her to the back the the cave where its darker, at the same moment she feels it spreading her legs. She is too weak to stop it.
"Noooo Please... What are you doing??"
She cries out more. She is scared for her life.

(Like we talked about please?:p)
 
The tentacles pull her back deeper into the cave wrapping around her. despite the fear and the shock of it all the tentacles were being very gentle as they held her up on a bed of their writhing mass wrapping around her body and starting to slip under her clothes. A voice came to her reaching into her mind, â??donâ??t be scared little gypsy I wonâ??t harm you I merely wish to make you feel wonderfulâ? his tentacles started to rub over her breasts and legs slowly.
 
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