You are TERIOSO RETGES, a 6 sweep OLIVE BLOOD that lives under the forest. You can admit to have THIEF LIKE TENDENCIES. In your MIND it's never been a big deal, but never mind that, what will you do now?
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The skillets hadn’t gotten close. A solid clang signaled their interception. He chuckled under his breath. “Too bad for you, Terioso.” The wounds from her fangs revealed a stunning secret. A hazy mist seeped out of the bites instead of blood. “Such a shame. Those little fangs of yours feel nice, ticklish even.” Delvin meanwhile wrapped his legs around the Thresure’s footing.
“You aren’t as tough as I thought.” As he said that, the man had all and turned into shade. He shrugged, picking the youths up by the back of their shirts. “I’ll touch your moirail as I damned well please. At first, I wanted to kill him should he ever exist in any plane. Now that I’ve found him, and certain incidents happening, I decided not to. Thanks to this magic, we are able to live as a line of shadow dropper trolls. In that regard, girl, you are an outsider. Is this a good enough explanation for you two?” He put them both down, ruffling their hair. Delvin whispers to Teri, “Am I the only one who is confused?”
You didn’t really care that you missed but you were slightly startled by the mist coming out of him shoulder. Then being dropped onto the floor you scrambled but then you were lifted by the by your shirt and you started to twist around not really listening just wanting to be out of his grip. You growled.
” fuck you. “
when you were put down you swat that his hand and glare. Then looking back at delvin you whisper back.
” no, the only thing i got from thiS iS that your anceStor iS fuckin’ deluSional.”
He turned to the young troll again. “I need to make sure that he is worthy of life. My genetic material was used to make him, and he needs to do his part as well. What’s the point if he can’t shred his enemies apart to protect his legacy?” At this point, his face seemed nearly delirious. “Ahh, the feeling of being able to destroy anyone who opposes you or your quadrants-. You felt that rush before, haven’t you?” Delvin clenches his teeth, unable to come up with a rebuttal for the next five seconds. As he opened his mouth, the words flowed to him. “You’re a monster, and I am not becoming like you. Getting off to cold blooded murder? I would kill you, but I doubt it would be that simple.”
Delvin looked at terioso and shook his head. “The business of me and my quadrants is none of yours.” At this point, Thresure was laughing. It all ended with a persistent smirk. “I’ve heard that you had a preference for rust bloods, but perhaps you are into green bloods now? For all I know, you could just prefer lower blooded partners. Heh, my descendant. You’re lucky that I don’t pride myself in hemoloyalty. As long as you reproduce, I could care less. Hmm.” He forced shadows upon Delvin, and each was cut into ribbons. This had gone on for at least ten minutes. “Terioso,” the thresure hissed.
“If you pull out those skillets, they will be destroyed. I am no fool, and you are weak.” The blue blooded defender growls, “Shut it! You coward. Are you afraid to fight without the shadows’ aid?!” Cracking his knuckles, the ancestor replied, “with pleasure.” The duel ends with the thresure’s hand binding Delvin’s arms. Before the boy could retaliate, they were covered in shade. “Ah ah ah~ No shadows remember?”
You question if the ancestor has the ability to shut up. When he starts to talk about delvin’s interest in quadrants you almost fall asleep but then suddenly they’re fighting.
You throw them at The thresure’s head, you didn’t pull them out you already had them and then they were chucked across the room. You flip him off finally, you took the chance to slip away during the fight.
You wait in the silence for the fight to end and after it’s done it’s your turn.
Just a few quick steps and leaps you jump up onto the ancestor’s back wrapping your legs around his waist, your arms tightly around the neck.
“don’t touch my moirail, baStard.”
You finish by digging your fangs into his shoulder of the arm holding delvin in place. You shift your bottom jaw abruptly to tear up the flesh more.
”really you could’ve reSorted to So many other thingS but you Start with one of the moSt irrelevant thingS, the god damn hemoSpectrum.” You don’t loose eye contact with him for a second, your anger is rising to the surface now.
“i’m not weak prey for you to Simply play with So back off, fucker.”
your growl as deep as you can when he stops moving you form the wall between your moirail and the Thresure again.You know what fuck controlling your temper, this guy need a whack in the head. Before he said anything you strengthen your grip on your skillets and lunge to attempt to swing full force. not noticing Delvin waking up behind you.
“Oh yeah, that’s right. The bain of every lowblood and midblood’s existence.” He gives one last taunting grin, “Or what, Terioso? Are you going to hiss at me again?” Delvin’s eyes open slowly to take in the light. By this time, Terioso had already lost her temper. “You had better-” He stepped back, shadows shackling her by each of her limbs. “You aren’t worth spilling blood, and I have none to be spilled.” He grips her by the horns, laughing in her face. “Remember who the elder of us is.” Now awake, Delvin cuts each bond with his own element, using them to pull her next to him. “What business do you have binding my moirail?”
The thresure, sucking his teeth, says, “I wanted to see just how capable your moirail is. She did not have the amount of restraint that the ram girl did. I see that you also prefer a more low blooded quadrant. Maybe my genetics have a role to play there. Don’t worry, she would have only died if one of my limbs were missing.” The blue blooded moirail retaliates. “Ancestor or not, I will tear you apart if my moirail is harmed.” An overwhelming grin came upon the Thresure’s face. “Ahh, this is the killing intent I was looking for in you! Quadrants. Fascinating.”
You give no response while attacking, he steps back and you swing and get caught this causes a lot of lashing about trying to get out of this. He grabs your horns and you freeze, god these things keep throwing you into a flash backs.
As you snap back to the present you’re being pulled back by something you try twisting out of it but you were already on the ground again. He’s talking about you like you aren’t here. The more the Thresure talked the more you want to hurt him. You could always go for it, you have two skillets But the same thing could always happen. The grin creeped you out a bit, he was looking for the murderous side of your moirail you hate seeing.
“what’S your point here? i’m truly curiouS”
you resist the urge to roll your eyes but the bland sarcastic tone is laced into your words.
your hair was puffed up while you growl a little out of frustration. And his first guess was right to an extent.
fine, if it really matterS, i’m hiS moirail and don’t call me girl.
god this whole holding back is hard to do, you want to flip him off but you promised to be careful and you don’t want to break this one. speaking of your moirail, you take a quick glance at him as he shifts in his sleep.
what do you want?
“I’m hope that you believe in your ancestors, because one is standing before you.” He began stepping toward the girl, slowly. “Moirail? So he has dirty little secrets that he confides to you? Perhaps you are the one who needed him more. That attitude will keep you alert, but will hurt you in the wrong company.” He spots her ill temper, wanting to push her. “I wanted to see where the little runt ran off to.”
“He usually makes himself difficult to track. The kid must trust you a lot. If you don’t want me to call you girl, then give me your name.” Despite how taunting he was, The thresure was genuinely interested in this moirail of his descendant. “Speak up, don’t be shy.” He opened his jacket, revealing his shirt. It was the same symbol as Delvin’s, but it was definitely not colored. “Forgive me, I’m just making myself more comfortable.” Delvin’s ears twitch slightly.
“yeS and….? “
Nope you don’t want them near you so you try and make your own wall between him and your moirail.
“what we talk about iS none of your buSineSS.”
You’ve been biting your tongue but the last comment slips through your teeth, dammit whatever he’s trying it’s working.
“he’S not a runt, aSShole.”
they have a good point there.
” okay then let’s go with that, i’m terioSo okay.”
You shrug and glance back at delvin once again. and now you don’t care about holding your temper. it’s probably one of the longest periods of time you’ve held it.
“A little lowblood standing a distance away from a sleeping blue blood isn’t COMPLETELY suspicious at all. Look, my apathy dialect is in affect.” He began to circle her like a wolf and its prey. “I can barely feel the venom in you Terioso. It’s either that, or you are weak as you are now. My title is the Thresure. Commit it to memory.” For one moment, Delvin’s eye opens . Unable to see much, he relaxes and makes himself comfortable once again. “Heh, so he is my time limit huh?”
”really you could’ve reSorted to So many other thingS but you Start with one of the moSt irrelevant thingS, the god damn hemoSpectrum.” You don’t loose eye contact with him for a second, your anger is rising to the surface now.
“i’m not weak prey for you to Simply play with So back off, fucker.”
your growl as deep as you can when he stops moving you form the wall between your moirail and the Thresure again.You know what fuck controlling your temper, this guy need a whack in the head. Before he said anything you strengthen your grip on your skillets and lunge to attempt to swing full force. not noticing Delvin waking up behind you.
your hair was puffed up while you growl a little out of frustration. And his first guess was right to an extent.
fine, if it really matterS, i’m hiS moirail and don’t call me girl.
god this whole holding back is hard to do, you want to flip him off but you promised to be careful and you don’t want to break this one. speaking of your moirail, you take a quick glance at him as he shifts in his sleep.
what do you want?
“I’m hope that you believe in your ancestors, because one is standing before you.” He began stepping toward the girl, slowly. “Moirail? So he has dirty little secrets that he confides to you? Perhaps you are the one who needed him more. That attitude will keep you alert, but will hurt you in the wrong company.” He spots her ill temper, wanting to push her. “I wanted to see where the little runt ran off to.”
“He usually makes himself difficult to track. The kid must trust you a lot. If you don’t want me to call you girl, then give me your name.” Despite how taunting he was, The thresure was genuinely interested in this moirail of his descendant. “Speak up, don’t be shy.” He opened his jacket, revealing his shirt. It was the same symbol as Delvin’s, but it was definitely not colored. “Forgive me, I’m just making myself more comfortable.” Delvin’s ears twitch slightly.
“yeS and….? “
Nope you don’t want them near you so you try and make your own wall between him and your moirail.
“what we talk about iS none of your buSineSS.”
You’ve been biting your tongue but the last comment slips through your teeth, dammit whatever he’s trying it’s working.
“he’S not a runt, aSShole.”
they have a good point there.
” okay then let’s go with that, i’m terioSo okay.”
You shrug and glance back at delvin once again. and now you don’t care about holding your temper. it’s probably one of the longest periods of time you’ve held it.
okay, i’ll keep a look out,
you also move at least a few feet away where you can keep watch. And for the hour you were just listening to all the little noises creeks, the wind, footsteps- wait foot steps. Shit, you slip out your skillets silently while being ready to attack.
What does it matter. you hiss.
He leers at the young troll, not intimidated at all by her hissing. Instead, he outwardly laughs at her attempts. “Is that all you have? I need to know because after all, you could be a dirty little thief.” He points at her with up most conviction.
“Now I will ask again.” He stares her down with eyes filled with a hazy blue mist. An extremely low snarl escaped his throat. “Who are you, girl?” Delvin catches wind of the sound, but merely tosses and turns in his place. It was not enough to awaken him it seems.
your hair was puffed up while you growl a little out of frustration. And his first guess was right to an extent.
fine, if it really matterS, i’m hiS moirail and don’t call me girl.
god this whole holding back is hard to do, you want to flip him off but you promised to be careful and you don’t want to break this one. speaking of your moirail, you take a quick glance at him as he shifts in his sleep.
what do you want?
Material/objects/do/not/hold/much/significance/,/but/I/believe/my/moirail/deserves/something/special/. <>
My/ancestor/is/the/danger/really/. He/posesses/the/same/powers/as/I/do/,/so/please/do/not/take/him/on/your/own/. Maybe/you/could/get/secrets/from/him/,/hehe/.
thank you.
hmmm not really SurpriSed but Still SoundS cool, i’ll be careful, hehehehe, maybe i could.
you smirk mischievously .
It/is/no/matter/. I’m/glad/that/you/liked/it/.So/far/he/has/not/harmed/anyone/that/I/know/,/and/I/plan/for/it/to/stay/that/way/. I/believe/in/you/. I’ll/rest/first/,/and/we/will/see/what/happens/from/there/.
He laid on the nearest soft spot. Unlike before, Delvin left himself with only his moirail as a guard. Within hours of the first breath of sleep, the elder troll reared his head. As he speaks, he looks from Delvin asleep to an unfamiliar green blood.
“Finally asleep huh? That makes both of these kiddies asleep. Who are you?”
okay, i’ll keep a look out,
you also move at least a few feet away where you can keep watch. And for the hour you were just listening to all the little noises creeks, the wind, footsteps- wait foot steps. Shit, you slip out your skillets silently while being ready to attack.
What does it matter. you hiss.
I/would/like/that/.
Thank/you/.
Did/you/receive/my/gift/?
yeah it’S really nice thankS.
More like, Nicer than everything you’ve ever had combined.
so what i’m really up aginSt?
Material/objects/do/not/hold/much/significance/,/but/I/believe/my/moirail/deserves/something/special/. <>
My/ancestor/is/the/danger/really/. He/posesses/the/same/powers/as/I/do/,/so/please/do/not/take/him/on/your/own/. Maybe/you/could/get/secrets/from/him/,/hehe/.
thank you.
hmmm not really SurpriSed but Still SoundS cool, i’ll be careful, hehehehe, maybe i could.
you smirk mischievously .
My/ancestor/will/apparently/be/staying/with/me/,/along/with/another/guest/.
I/will/have/no/sleep/now/,/unfortunately/.
How/about/you/?oh that SoundS great.
you want me to watch out for Stuff while you Sleep and we could like take ShiftS or Something?
I/would/like/that/.
Thank/you/.
Did/you/receive/my/gift/?
yeah it’S really nice thankS.
More like, Nicer than everything you’ve ever had combined.
so what i’m really up aginSt?
