Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2017 8:30 am Post subject: Ivan/Fauna
Fauna blinked her eyes open, she looked around and couldn't place her environment. Before this moment it was only pitch black, she tried to sit up but groaned as she peeled herself upward. She touched the back of her head, feeling through her hair the source of some of her discomfort. There was a gash, mostly still bleeding and dripping into her hair. Pulling away her hand she could see her fingertips stained with blood before looking down to examine herself.
She was naked, pretty beat up. There were scratches and bruises, she looked like she had been fighting an animal. And around her she found no context to what happened, no buildings, no houses, no people or even animals. The forest was cold and dank now, a fog had laid over the land and Fauna was losing sight of even the trees around her.
Panicking, she realized the scariest part of this whole scenario. She couldn't remember anything. She tried to force herself to remember something, tensing and grabbing her own face as she winced her eyes shut but there was nothing. Breathing hard, she looked around again before sliding off the slab of rock she had been resting on. There had to be someone somewhere, right? She began to wander at a frantic pace, reaching out for anyone in front of her.
Ivan was not mobster material, he had always known this. He was always the soft one, the gentle one, amidst his siblings, but it was his brother's business, and before him, it was their mother's business, and not that Ivan was expected to run "the family business", he did feel a sense of obligation, even if it was only temporary. _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
Ivan was not mobster material, he had always known this. He was always the soft one, the gentle one, amidst his siblings, but it was his brother's business, and before him, it was their mother's business, and not that Ivan was expected to run "the family business", he did feel a sense of obligation, even if it was only temporary.
He was still in school, an endeavor his brother simply gave up on when he was his age to take up the helm so to speak, and he had the fullest intention of getting a degree in business that could maybe help with the "legal" side of things regarding his brother and mother's work. He figured maybe he could help run the c asino, or, really, he could even see if his father's modeling company needed any managing. But for now, Ivan would work with his brother in the more modest jobs to help make ends meet for the both of them.
Currently, he was out in the woods, dragging along a bag of guns to hide away at one of their "outposts". It was getting late, admittedly, and he'd intended to come out sooner, but he'd been so caught up in doing homework he'd forgotten. _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
"H-Hello? Somebody?" Fauna called as she reached out in the dark hesitantly. While she had lost her memory currently, it didn't change that she inherited 'a gift,' from her Father. She was still a werewolf, even if she didn't presently know it. Her hearing and sense of smell were still enhanced, she could hear footsteps in the distance; shoes crunched onto fallen leaves. She could even smell metal and gunpowder.
"Please don't shoot me!" She yelled then, acknowledging right away what the smell was, assuming something bad happened and someone was coming to 'finish the job.'
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Ivan had carried the guns to a buried lock safe and tossed the guns inside, but before he could lock up and walk away, he heard someone call out then frantically beg for him, or presumably him, not to shoot them.
"Hello? I'm...I'm not?" Ivan blinked.
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"Who's there?" She called then, moving more frantically toward the voice now that they had replied.
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"I...um...me. I'm here. Who's there?" Ivan called back, not too sure how to respond to anyone given they were in the middle of the woods.
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"Uh...Well, I don't know. I don't remember??" Fauna replied the best she could, also not sure how to answer.
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Ivan made a face and hesitantly approached the voice.
"You don't...remember?" He repeated back . _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
"You're hurt?" Ivan hurried his pace then. "How are you hurt? What's-oh God, you're naked!" Ivan instantly sputtered and reeled when he saw a naked girl approaching him. His cheeks and ears budded with heat as he turned to look away to show some modesty. _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
"Okay, okay, uh-huh, I get it." Ivan sputtered, still looking away as he struggled with his jacket then, shrugging it off to hand to the girl. "Can you put this on so I can um...look at you?" _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
Fauna nodded, uttering an 'okay, thank you,' before accepting and pulling it onto her body. She zipped it up before reaching out to touch his shoulder, signaling that he could look now.
Ivan looked and let out a small sigh of relief as he proceeded to approach then. He gave a light sniff and was able to determine the indisputable smell of blood. He crinkled his nose and gently touched the girl's face to turn her head slightly where he could indeed see a gash.
"It doesn't look too deep...but we should get you out of the cold and get that cleaned up." He said. _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
"No, but I have a car. My family lives in the city, I also know a doctor there who can probably look at you since you're not...you're a werewolf aren't you?" Ivan asked, though it wasn't really a question that he needed to ask. He could smell the wolf on her. _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
"Uh...I guess? I think so?" She furrowed her brows as she pressed herself to remember facts. It seemed strange to wonder aloud, but she tried to use rational thinking; she could smell gun metal, in a bag, from a distance. Hear the echoed crunch of leaves under this mans feet. That sort of ability wasn't human. "I think so, yeah." She nodded then.
"So, we can't really go to a real hospital. I mean, I guess you could in a pinch, but most of the time it raises more questions than necessary." Ivan explained before he gestured for the girl to follow him, offering a hand out to her to help her if needed. _________________ Butts n' butts n' butts n' butts.
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