aangluver123
New Bender
Keeper Of Jets Hook swords and Longshots arrows
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Post by aangluver123 on Oct 12, 2006 5:40:39 GMT -5
Wow that was good. go on update so we can read your awsome story
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Post by Guenhwyvar on Oct 19, 2006 18:24:14 GMT -5
Puella came to on her own little pallet in one of the tree-huts customarily used for storage. Because she was a girl, she had been granted a place to sleep with a little more privacy. Her shoulder felt sore, but it didn't hurt overly. She sighed when she noticed a bandage over the arrow wound and a strip of cloth by her pallet.
'Back on with the cuirsed sling.' She thought to herself as she put it on.
oops, gotta go!
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aangluver123
New Bender
Keeper Of Jets Hook swords and Longshots arrows
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Post by aangluver123 on Oct 19, 2006 21:45:53 GMT -5
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Post by Guenhwyvar on Nov 21, 2007 18:18:37 GMT -5
Puella exidet her hut to stand in the afternoon sun. It appeared that most of the freedom fighters had gone off into one of their frequent raids for food. She had no worries for them. Instead she remembered Jet's orders to imprison the strangers and headed to the hut that was constucted simply as a jail cell to see them again. She thought of the airbender and mentally called song, not realizing that every time song was with her her eyes shone softly. She was relived when song answered.
~Where have you been?~ she demanded
~watching.~song replied in a irritating fashion
~Why did you go, I thought you had left me for good.~ Puella said
~I am always with you sister,~ Song replied, ~but I cannot always speak with you.~
~then you should know what I'm about to ask, that airbender, he is~ Song cut her off
~The Avatar, the one you must teach.~
Puella groand mentally knowing that convincing Jet to let them free would be one of the most difficult tasks of her life. Jet was amazingly stubborn when he wanted to be.
She reached the hut, but it was down a level, with only a single rope to get down to it or up from it. Steeling herself against the pain she grabbed it with her good arm and slowly lowered herself down. She let herself drop the last few feet rather than continue to put strain on her good arm, landing with no sound. Puella padded quietly into the hut to meet those contained in the cage at it's center. She waited for them to notice her, making a scuffing sound with her boot to grab their attention.
"Hello," She said, "I didn't think Jet would tie you up again right after I freed you or I wouldn't have let him follow me." she said softly letting her lips move naturally with the words.
"Who are you and how could you have prevented it?" Kitara asked bitterly,
"Jet listens to no one, and I wouldn't expect welcome after ho we left him last."
"I'm Puella," Puella replied studying the group. The Avatar looked much like the wanted posters depicted him. The other two, water tribe, southern if she knew anything.
"What are your names?" She asked politely.
((Sorry to leave this here, if anyone's reading it, but i'll post more later))
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