Eek 4 Numerius

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Eek <3 Numerius

This page is for recording all roleplays regarding Eek and NumNum <3


Eek dreaming in the woods

Eek ran tears staining great trails down her cheek as she sobbed, she’d ran all the way from Krimml to Commonyr and she was close to collapsing from fatigue, well here was as good a spot as any right? She needed to sleep eventually and the only people who came anywhere near this place where the archers, and nothing that elegant would hurt her… Right? They hadn’t been here for a few weeks anyway…

Eek sat against her tree swiftly falling into sleep. And dreams.

Eek in the hall playing, little Eek barely thirteen years, Mick and Mack playing with her. Mack tagged Eek, she screamed softly as he caught her giggling as she began to chase back. “Father” kicking the door in, Vulture-spleen Vodka in one hand tax in the other. Raving that Eek was bad luck, half whore bitch she was, stain on life she was, lucky he kept her she was. Mack shouting back, “She’s better than you, you filthy drunkard, drinking the family to ruin, shoving yourself into every woman who’s price you could afford. Filthy beast, an insult to mothers memory” Father beating son, beating him and beating him, his blood staining the floor as he desperately fought back, his life almost utterly forfeit in the rage of this “beast”. Mack’s nose broken, smashed against the wall his chest being pummelled to jelly while he begged his brother to help, Mick pushing that Mad dog back shouting that he was going to kill him! “Father” pulling away. Storming towards his study, kicking Eek’s face on his way past. Nose blooded. Watching Mick carry Mack away, all 3 crying profusely at this latest atrocity.

Never seeing Mack again…

Eek woke up, a few leaves in her hair a new supply of tears snail trailing her face, screaming Mack’s name.


Eek and NumNum's first meeting

Eek darted behind the tree, she’d clearly just done something rather foolish, screaming? Screaming while hiding! She could hardly think of anything MORE moronic!

Eek peeked round the tree, the archers were back… Did they hear her? Did they care? They just continued training. If Eek listened intently she could just make out the clatter of swords and the yellings of the troop captain as he “motivated” his men. She moved closer to the border of the forest staying half hidden behind a tree she peeked out again, she could see the archers very well now. There leader was pacing, his moose-like leg in a slight limp and a bandage covering his moosy ribcage. Numerius turned round to begin pacing again wobbling slowly across the mouth of his tent but this time he continued moving.. walking along past the captain and continuing... Coming eeks way! Had he seen her? Oh gods he must have..

He was getting closer now, Eek could make out the *some small detail on numnum's clothes here*! Eek turned back and ran into the forest low braches whipping her as she darted deeper and deeper into the forrest. She couldn't hear him behind her. He probably didn't think it worthwhile to follow her. Eek sat down against a tree panting heavily, he wouldn't find her this far in the woods would he?

As Eek's breathing slowed she noticed something, a rustling in the bushes? Coming her way, it seemed to stop every few seconds then move on for a few paces then stop again as if looking for something? Her tracks maybe? Oh gods...

Eek drew her knife from her belt, it was hardly a fighting weapon closer to cutlery really but it had a blade so it'd do. The man was getting closer. Eek could hear his footsteps clearly now. Eek's breathing began to rush as she put her back to the tree waiting for her hunter to come into view.

Numerius stopped for a moment he could hear the figures breathing, It sounded scared. Bracing himself Numerius edged carefully round the tree. Recoiling as the figure shot round the tree swinging the knife first towards his kneck then a second just scraping his cheek. Numerius backpedaled away from eeks offensive constantly off balence from her wild unpredictable swings, stepping back again to avoid another swing he topples over an uprooted root crashing to the forest floor.


Plot:

After the dream numerius notices Eek in the woods, he goes to look for her, after some dialogue and a scuffle Eek runs away. Numerius with his damaged ribs can't follow to well.