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Posted by Ravenloft
Hi Achi:
"Ah, but the bird is free of its golden cage..." Hi Achi whispered as he drew Mikaeri into his arms and placed a kiss on her lips. "And she will soon learn to spread her wings... I only hope that this wolf has legs sure enough to follow.." He whispers as he lets her go and holds her to arms length, looking her in the eyes. "Stay here, I will bring common cloths for us to wear..." He said, with a smile under his mask.
A moment later Hi Achi slipped out of the tunnel. Five minutes passed before he returned, a bundle of clothing tucked under his arm. He handed half of them to Mikaeri. They were drab and grey, and slightly worn. He started to strip out of his Gi, his chest bared as he began to remove his pants.
Bunjiro:
Only a few minutes had passed before Bunjiro stirred in his bed. He was having flashing dreams of the explosion that had knocked him senseless. Finally waking with a start, he gasped. "Mikaeri!"
The men who were posted looked at him with hard eyes. One slipped away to give word to the emperor of Bunjiro's awakening, the other simply continued to stare.
Bunjiro looked about the room, his eyes wide, his vision seemed washed out, everything seemed fuzzy... He shook his head and blinked, but it didn't help, only caused him to hiss in pain as he entire face felt like it was on fire. He laid back with a groan. "Mikaeri..." Closing his eyes, he envisioned her bed, remembering it had been empty... "Where are you?" He asked aloud.
At this the man who stood guard spoke up. "Dead! Because of your faliure..." Bunjiro turned his head to look at the man, who glared at him without pitty. Slowly he turned his head away and closed his eyes again.
The emperor was escorted into the room then but bunjiro did not look... He heard the emperors voice draw near his ear. "Bunjiro... My daughter... Is... Dead... You were her protector... You have dishonored yourself..." Bunjiro's face contorted in disgust... For himself... He could not bare this dishonor, could not bare failing his emperor, nor the thought of having lost Mikaeri, the child he had grown to look upon as his own daughter.
One thing stuck in the fore front of his mind though... Her empty bed... The emperor had paused until he was sure Bunjiro was listening again. "I leave it to you... Live with your dishonor... Far from my sight... Or..." And with that, the emperor stood, letting his words trail off.
Hi Achi:
"Ah, but the bird is free of its golden cage..." Hi Achi whispered as he drew Mikaeri into his arms and placed a kiss on her lips. "And she will soon learn to spread her wings... I only hope that this wolf has legs sure enough to follow.." He whispers as he lets her go and holds her to arms length, looking her in the eyes. "Stay here, I will bring common cloths for us to wear..." He said, with a smile under his mask.
A moment later Hi Achi slipped out of the tunnel. Five minutes passed before he returned, a bundle of clothing tucked under his arm. He handed half of them to Mikaeri. They were drab and grey, and slightly worn. He started to strip out of his Gi, his chest bared as he began to remove his pants.
Bunjiro:
Only a few minutes had passed before Bunjiro stirred in his bed. He was having flashing dreams of the explosion that had knocked him senseless. Finally waking with a start, he gasped. "Mikaeri!"
The men who were posted looked at him with hard eyes. One slipped away to give word to the emperor of Bunjiro's awakening, the other simply continued to stare.
Bunjiro looked about the room, his eyes wide, his vision seemed washed out, everything seemed fuzzy... He shook his head and blinked, but it didn't help, only caused him to hiss in pain as he entire face felt like it was on fire. He laid back with a groan. "Mikaeri..." Closing his eyes, he envisioned her bed, remembering it had been empty... "Where are you?" He asked aloud.
At this the man who stood guard spoke up. "Dead! Because of your faliure..." Bunjiro turned his head to look at the man, who glared at him without pitty. Slowly he turned his head away and closed his eyes again.
The emperor was escorted into the room then but bunjiro did not look... He heard the emperors voice draw near his ear. "Bunjiro... My daughter... Is... Dead... You were her protector... You have dishonored yourself..." Bunjiro's face contorted in disgust... For himself... He could not bare this dishonor, could not bare failing his emperor, nor the thought of having lost Mikaeri, the child he had grown to look upon as his own daughter.
One thing stuck in the fore front of his mind though... Her empty bed... The emperor had paused until he was sure Bunjiro was listening again. "I leave it to you... Live with your dishonor... Far from my sight... Or..." And with that, the emperor stood, letting his words trail off.
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