((umm...help! O.O ))

Kiri rolled over slighly, laying her arm on Nalik's. Wait, Nalik's?!? Her eyes shot open to see Nalik asleep with his arm draped over her waist. His face was more relaxed than it had ever been and she lay her head back down. He wasn't threatining, just sound asleep. Anyway, it was kind of nice...Sneaking a glance at the clock she found it was already around 8:40 in the morning. Sighing she rolled out from under his arm, gently returning it to his side. She quickly changed and moved to wake him.

Kiri walked out of Nalik's room, reaching blindly around in his cubbords for coffee. Nothing, he didn't even seem to have a machine for that matter.

((uggg! gtg be on later tonight...))

Morana noticed they eyes shift but didnt want to make conversation about it, unless it wasnt to be seen.  "So what have you got yourself into?" Morana stated at Revin as he woke. 

((Aw ok wolf))

Morana smiled, Revin's voice gave her the signal he was feeling somewhat better.  "Rest your voice, you need your strength." she said calmly, checking his temperature one more time

((I can only post on school days and once on sat. if im lucky :) can revin wake up soon and ill try to get Morana into their organization plans.))

"My god you need coffee." she said glaring exasperatedly at Nalik before moving to Revin's side. Giving him a hard look she offered him a glas.s of water. "Welcome back Revin, how was your rest?" she said sarcastically. He seemed to be doing fine and now was as good a time as any for some answers. "So, enlighten us! How the hell did you get f***ed up so fast!" she said, anger seeping out of her voice. It wasn't his fault but truly the last thing they had needed, so close to making their next move, was to find a mauled as.sas.sin on their doorstep. Especially when he'd brought baggage, she thought sending a fleeting look in Morana's direction.

Nalik couldn't help but chuckle as he walked into the room as well. "Don't you know? That's what I'm famous for, being able to mess with my enemy and get away," he said. The only reason he was never jumped was because he was careful and managed to always find an escape route, however, he wasn't sure how long that luck would last. "I told the girls last night, but don't start any fights, verbal or other," he sighed. He was silent a few moments before saying, "Oh. And the horns, tail, and fangs? All because of that fancy healing of yours."

[At least we're not doing anything major, though. I'll try to keep a watch on that.]

Revin opened one eye halfway. "It won't....... Fade easily....... They used........ a special....... blade that......... increases....... the pain....... and makes...... it last....... longer......." He gasped through clenched teeth. No need to tell them that the blade had a special metal that made him nearly killable. It was a good things he was immortal.

(( huge plot twist. He's a type of creature I created. Their called Immortals. They feel pain, but cannot die. If it's a level 1 wound, the wound heals extremely fast. if it's a level 2 wound, it heals slower and takes a bit of time. If it's a level 3 wound, they sort of go into a death state for whatever time needed to heal the wound. They don't move, see, hear, smell, taste, touch, or even think. There's a special metal that's fused with a special poison that can actually kill Immortals. The metal harms them and it becomes something close to a level 3 wound. But the poison itself, in it's pure form, is like death in a small gl*censored* vial. It's the only thing that can kill them. Revin, being a skilled A ssa ssin master, rarely ever gets anything higher than a level 1 wound. Only one person knows how to concote the poison. Their is no antidote. Once it's ingested or injected, that Immortal is as good as dead. Only three Immortals live in the world at a time.

Basically, that's all you need to know about them for know. They can shapeshift as well.  They can shapeshift into anything. Mythical or not. ))