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and just when I was updating the blackout hit!! I'm planning to update as
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Severed Possibilities
The cloaked figure grasped the wooden hilt firmly in his hand, pulling a small glass vile
from his pocket and slicing away its cork lid with the newly sharpened blade that lay in
his callused fist .Removing his hood and staring with hazel eyes at the fiery haired figure
that lay on the small healer's cot, she looked like a child amongst the swarms of linen
blankets, beads of sweat running down her waxy skin as she thrashed her head back and
forth in sleep filled desperation. The man leaned close to the bed ridden woman, the soft
moonlight silhouetting his nose and his strong facial features. He grasped the vile firmly
in his left hand and slid it under his wife's freckled nose, a worried expression playing
across his face. Alanna breathed sharply cringing as the sour smell of murky sea shore
and sour milk filled her nostrils ,sputtering slightly she opened her lids.Eyes that were
once bright purple were pale and dull ,weakened with the pain that constantly ebbed its
way across her body making her stay awake for long hours and vomiting every time she
tried to move. She glanced up into a relieved face that she barely recognized as George ,
wanting to smile but was to weak even to keep her eyes open for much longer. George
leaned down his head resting beside that of his lover's. The Baron of Pirate's Swoop had
ridden swiftly as soon as he heard about the attack not knowing if his beloved lay dead or
alive in the fields . The panic that had swamped his body slowly began to fade as he
lay next to Alanna .While listening to the Lioness's breath and slowly being lulled to
sleep by the his wife's shallow heart beat a tear ran down his cheek landing on Alanna's
curled fingers.
George awoke with a startle as he heard discreet footsteps from behind him, he turned
around to find Duke Baird, sloppily dressed with large circles shading his green eyes
."George , may I speak with you a moment " his voice was calm yet hinted with
graveness as he spoke. George raised to his feet , knees aching from kneeling at Alanna's
beside then whole night.Leading George into an uninhabited portion of the tent he spoke
softly."The blade that cut her was sharp it cut deep , to the bone slicing
an artery and even some of her organs . She's going to have a difficult few months ahead
of her , the fever and loss of blood has weakened her a great deal and that scar may hurt
her for a long time" The duke smiled grimly , opening his mouth to say something and
then closed it , a sorrowful expression lining his mouth. "Come Baird , 'tis best if ye just
tell me now" George's voice held a hint of distaste knowing that there was worse to
come ."I am sorry George , the wound was deep and I don't believe Alanna will be able
to bear any children".
Same goes 5 reviews and I update with a NEW!!!!! Chapter. They have to tell Alanna.
Severed Possibilities
The cloaked figure grasped the wooden hilt firmly in his hand, pulling a small glass vile
from his pocket and slicing away its cork lid with the newly sharpened blade that lay in
his callused fist .Removing his hood and staring with hazel eyes at the fiery haired figure
that lay on the small healer's cot, she looked like a child amongst the swarms of linen
blankets, beads of sweat running down her waxy skin as she thrashed her head back and
forth in sleep filled desperation. The man leaned close to the bed ridden woman, the soft
moonlight silhouetting his nose and his strong facial features. He grasped the vile firmly
in his left hand and slid it under his wife's freckled nose, a worried expression playing
across his face. Alanna breathed sharply cringing as the sour smell of murky sea shore
and sour milk filled her nostrils ,sputtering slightly she opened her lids.Eyes that were
once bright purple were pale and dull ,weakened with the pain that constantly ebbed its
way across her body making her stay awake for long hours and vomiting every time she
tried to move. She glanced up into a relieved face that she barely recognized as George ,
wanting to smile but was to weak even to keep her eyes open for much longer. George
leaned down his head resting beside that of his lover's. The Baron of Pirate's Swoop had
ridden swiftly as soon as he heard about the attack not knowing if his beloved lay dead or
alive in the fields . The panic that had swamped his body slowly began to fade as he
lay next to Alanna .While listening to the Lioness's breath and slowly being lulled to
sleep by the his wife's shallow heart beat a tear ran down his cheek landing on Alanna's
curled fingers.
George awoke with a startle as he heard discreet footsteps from behind him, he turned
around to find Duke Baird, sloppily dressed with large circles shading his green eyes
."George , may I speak with you a moment " his voice was calm yet hinted with
graveness as he spoke. George raised to his feet , knees aching from kneeling at Alanna's
beside then whole night.Leading George into an uninhabited portion of the tent he spoke
softly."The blade that cut her was sharp it cut deep , to the bone slicing
an artery and even some of her organs . She's going to have a difficult few months ahead
of her , the fever and loss of blood has weakened her a great deal and that scar may hurt
her for a long time" The duke smiled grimly , opening his mouth to say something and
then closed it , a sorrowful expression lining his mouth. "Come Baird , 'tis best if ye just
tell me now" George's voice held a hint of distaste knowing that there was worse to
come ."I am sorry George , the wound was deep and I don't believe Alanna will be able
to bear any children".
Same goes 5 reviews and I update with a NEW!!!!! Chapter. They have to tell Alanna.