On The Road At Last || Closed RP with tsubasawings6
There was blood, along the palms of his hands as the poor young child limped through the muddy roads of the land. Far from his home, far from his life and past. He continued to trudge through the empty paths of the grassy plains as the sun started to rise over the mountainous horizon. Hoping that he would find somewhere to rest his weak, broken body.
But it was too late, he had already suffered through so much. There was nothing he could do but collapse in his tracks. And fall face first into the dirt avenue.
It was all he could do…they left him to die, and that was all he could do now.
Once again, she made her way around the gassy plains in search of her missing mother. It had been about a year since her mother, Aurora, disappeared without a trace. She recently joined a guild and found another child who lost his dragon the same day hers disappeared, and so she decided to join them and start her life anew, but her past will always haunt her and the guilt of losing everything will always be inside her.
She takes some time off being at the guild and from time to time she goes looking for her dragon in the grassiest of plains, her mother enjoyed natures beauty and always took her to the most beautiful of forests.
But….this time was different, she felt a faint presence and picked up the scent of blood in the air. She followed the scent only to find a wounded boy lying on the ground unconscious. 'He's still alive!….I can hear his heart beat…..' she thought to herself. She took a look at his wounds and was shocked at his state…’ T-these wounds are horrible!….I-I need to hurry and heal him….at least a little….if he stays like this….he’s sure to die!’ She placed a hand over his chest and began to heal his wounds slowly, a soft white light emanated from her hand as she healed the boy. As soon as she was finished she tried to wake him up.
"Hey! Wake up!! Are you okay?"
The poor child only responded with a stir. Even though he was being healed by the wizards hands his wounds were much too severe for minor care. Gashes and blood filled scars ran along the boys limbs, exposed from the formal clothes he wore which had been rip to shreds by his attackers. Swollen bumps and dark bruises coated his pale skin along. And if that was not unsettling, blood was trickling out of his right eye. Which was only covered by a small bandage patch that wrapped around his small head, over lapping his short, saggy brown hair.
The slowly awoken to meet that of his savior. Rustling in the puddle of his own blood he managed to open one of his eyes, meeting his sky blue gaze to that of his savior. Though this moment was cut short as his eye fully opened in a shock.
Slowly reaching one of his hands up so he may caress his fingers against the girls cheek. He was delusional, deceptive from the blood had been lost. Left believing that she was there. That she was safe. But reality is all too truthful, and his mind was only whispering a bitter lie.
"Y…Y-You’re ok…" He said as a weak, shaky smile stretched across his face.