Chicken Noodle Soup – Part 2

[Xiomara]

Moved forward, holding her arm down to her side to keep most of the blood out of view. "You promised you wouldn't leave, remember? Just take a small amount and then stop.."

[Ari]

huffed softly, the smell of blood kept his attention drawn to her arm and her face, he sighs. "not sure what this will do to you or even to me, others went to sleep and never woke up, don't want that for you."

[Xiomara]

Crawled onto his lap and pressed the bloodied appendage to his lips, one hand curling into his hair as she gently urged him to drink of all the blood that was being wasted. " I trust you, Ari. You won't harm me." At least her voice was firm and proved the she did trust him to stop.

[Ari]

the moment he tasted the blood he bit down softly, a rapid onset of pleasure would run into her as would his feeling for her would show her everything as he would feel all she was, he didn't take much as he took enough to deal with the hungry for now as he licked the wounds, letting them heal.

[Xiomara]

Pulled her hand free of him once he had finished and leaned in to kiss his bloodied lips, uncaring that it was her own blood which stained them. She had felt it all and he would have too, it was time Ari knew that she would die for him if need be. "See? I told you you wouldn't hurt me."

[Ari]

nodded, looking at her. "Mara no die for ari" now that he had feed off her he could read her much easier then he used to be able to as he rested closer to her as he thought to himself. He didn't know what would become of this.

[Xiomara]

Slid both of her arms around his neck and snuggled into him, feeling extremely tired. There was a strange lethargy that was taking over her limbs, causing them to grow heavy in her relaxed state. "Okay, but maybe sleep for a little bit. I suddenly feel very sleep....."

[Ari]

he nods as he held her close." Mara sleep ari keep watch won't allow any harm, promise." he kept her close as he moved quickly to a place with a make shift bed and layed her down, curling up beside her and kept her safe, he watched her, thinking.

[Xiomara]

Managed to stay awake long enough to see where he was taking her and with him curled up beside her, fell asleep. Keeping some body part of hers touching him. For fear that he may disappear.

[Ari]

kept close to her, watching over her as she slept. he never once closed his eyes as he ran his clawed fingers lightly through her hair, he was trying to figure out what had been different between the other and her and he could only figure it had to be cause they were mates.

[Xiomara]

Fidgeting in her sleep she would reach out and grab onto Ari's arm; digging her nails into it. The actions of someone caught in the throes of a nightmare. A small whining sound coming from her and then she'd settle down; mumbling something under her breath.

[Ari]

blinked and looked at her, he nuzzled closer, starting to sing softly to try and help her sleep without nightmares, he didn't mind her nails, he was used to it as he kept close, singing softly, it came out in a haunting tune.

[Xiomara]

The small noises she was making only increased the closer that Ari came, there was also a glowing light coming from her boot, where her father's athame had been stashed away. It pulsed lightly as it sensed souls nearby. Her fingers curled tightly around his and for a few moments she stopped breathing, as if bracing for something. Then her breath eased and she'd settle for the moment; soothed by the haunting melody.

[Ari]

looked at the glow but didn't stop singing softly, the tune was not really from him but from his mother who had passed long ago and who now could speak or in this case sing through him to help calm things down when things got rough.

[Xiomara]

The more Ari sang, the more the glow intensified, as if it could sense that there was a spirit nearby and was growing rather hungry. Shifting her eyes began to open and the athame began to quiver in her boot, sliding out of its own accord, little by little.