I woke up As tense and abrupt as usual But for the first time I was thankful for it
I looked at my hand it was still normal
What happened there what happened to me?
I was still clueless only had the assumption that it came from the claw
but how could that be? How could just that claw make me that hideous?
It doesn't matter at least not right now
I know how to turn my body back I just need time
And it wasn't just time I was out daily, to feed, to replenish my energy but I ceased to count the days after a while
I remember there beeing three snowy seasons but I do not know how many there were before I managed to turn my hand
in the end I learned how to channel my energy more effectively it actually took less and less work to turn a part of my body
Picture Snowy trees by TheMichaelMacRae
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There was no way for me of coming out of this, so the only thing I really could do was stretch out my arms as good as possible to break my fall with them, instead of doing that with my head.
I fell to the ground, felt several sharp stones pierce my chest and stomach. Although my whole body was in pain I turned on my back a few moments after I had landed.
Almost immediately I felt a pain in my leg, only as my leg began moving on it's own I noticed it was the hound who bit me. I kicked him with my other foot, more out of escape-reflex than actually thinking I had a chance to skill escape.
Before I manage to kick another time the rider was standing besides me, calling back the dog and getting of his horse. He gave the dog a short pat on the head and then focused on me.
“An' you are?” he asked in a quite arrogant tone
“Me? I am myself, and your prey too, I guess” I paused, catching my breath “An' you?” I mockingly imitated his tone
“Hold your tongue, peasant, I am Bhaltair, son of Eoghan, count of these lands, including this forest. I will not ask again, Who are you?” he began sounding a bit aggressive, but still with this noble & arrogant tone
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How could I've been so dumb not getting that. That also explains why there are nearly now plants in or directly by the pond.
That means the source of whatever danger, is directly inside the pond, or a bit further up the stream. I saw the fox drinking from the stream, and I drank the water myself even further up, it must be safe there.
I decided to go further up the stream again, hide and wait there. There weren't going to be any animals near here anytime soon, that I was sure of.
I'm unsure if you can hear this, and if you might still be ignoring it but... Thank you, probably saved my arse there
Î dïd zæt før mýssëlf, rrêtård
I didn't expect any other answer from IT so I didn't bother saying anything else.
After a while of walking upstream I found myself a new branch to sit on. The sun was already near the horizon and it began getting darker. I climbed the tree cautiously and sat myself on the branch. As usual it wasn't comfortable, but it was safe
...unless I'd fall down in my sleep.
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And less than the blink of an eye later I was standing on solid ground.
I took a quick look around Nothing nearby and stretched my body. Loosening up those stiff muscles felt great.
There were some berries right nearby. Small, kinda round, orange-red-ish berries. I pondered over whether I should try some or not. I inspected the bush a bit. It took a while but I found traces of animals eating those berries... or some leaves.
After a bit of thinking I concluded that it must have been some berries. I was quite sure of it.
For safety sake I took one and pressed it in my hands. They were rather juicy, had a few seeds inside too. Didn't smell foul either. So I took the chance and tasted a bit of the juice on my hand.
It was quite tasty.
So I gathered what I could find on that bush in my bag. Wasn't much but it was a change to eating just roasted rabbit. And as I found out a great addition to it too.
Picture Rosehips. Bacche di rosa canina. by Giovanni
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Note from the Author
Sorry for the delay. Really messed up with the queue date on this one :D
It took quite some time to find any tracks at all, other than those on that bush.
At first I tried looking for any traces of animals eating any other plants in the area, but finding that was near to impossible. Out of old habit I tried looking for any tracks on the ground, in the grass or in the dirt. But didn't find anything significant.
Around the time the sun was at it's highest I found a small beck.
There I took a break. Ate a bit, refilled my flask and sat down for a moment. And although I had been walking around in that forest all day it was the first time I really noticed all the chirping around me.
I was just sitting there in awe for a moment.
Those dozens of chirping birds around me, the small stream besides me, how the sun lighted up the forest right now. It was a great moment.
I wish I could have captured it somehow, and taken it with me.
Picture Stream by abyss1956
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It had become dark already but I still hadn't decided what to do... or... I had... in a way. But I didn't want to... tell myself... I guess, so I just stayed there, watching the glowing embers, that the fire left behind.
I had eaten both hares some time ago already, but still I was just lying there, watching the embers and... kinda enjoying the... emptiness in my head.
I was woken by a weird sound in the distance. The first thing I noticed was how numb my left arm was... or at first I was worried if I still had it, but I think that would have been painful instead of numb.
I got up and looked around.
Nothing... lucky I guess
Although my arm was still numb I was back in hunting mode.
There... that sound again... but... it's different... and from another direction... or did I just mishear the first time?
I had never heard that sound before, nothing like it either. It was a long, dull sound.
Another...! over there this time... two short ones this time...?
I wasn't sure what to make of those sounds. What animal could make this sound? My imagination ran wild... maybe something human-like, but bigger, fur all over, with the head like a bull? I wouldn't wanna meet that in person
I got scared by this thought, wanted to climb high into a tree, but my arm was still numb. I found a bush instead, hid inside and inspected my arms.
No scars... just like usual... I tried to move my fingers. Didn't work as good as expected. I helped with my other hand, bending each finger by itself, moving the hand around a bit, bending the elbow, moving the whole arm.
The numbness left my arm again.
Suddenly my arm was filled with another weird feeling... like ants were crawling all over it. Out of panic I frantically shaked my arm, I didn't see any ants but it came out of reflex “Get them away, get them away” I thought, tho there was nothing on my arm.
The feeling vanished, my arm was back to normal
I looked at it in wonder... What was that?
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Panic Music 2
What should I do? If someone finds me here like this... I need to find some water
After wandering through the forest for some time, partially looking for water, partially lost in thought, the blood started to dry. To crumble. I could just scratch it off. And so I did.
I did get most of it off but still there were visible remains. I had to find some water.
Picture Blood on Cloak 2 by mohzart
Music Panic Music 2 by FesliyanStudios
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I ran and tried thinking of something.
Come on. I need ideas... ideas... IDEAS!!! come on, right now!! what can I do... what can I do... wait... what can I do, that a deer can't... ok, now we're getting somewhere at least... lets see... I can... climb... … … … damn it! There must be something more... if it'd be just the hound it may be worth a try, but with that rider behind me...
Yøû kñöw... yóµ cåñ dø zï$ önê síng zæt nø ônè æls$së cân dö he he he he
What?! NO! That'd be the last option, that I wouldn't do before he had cau-
Suddenly I hit something with my foot, and I wasn't moving only straight forward anymore, I was... moving towards the ground too.
In that blink of an eye lots of things happened.
First I saw the ground in front of my head, less than an arms length away, I was falling.
Then I realized that I must had stumbled over something, as I slowly looked behind I saw what too. A giant root protruding from the ground
I looked a bit further behind me and saw the hound, already preparing to jump over the root, and the rider only a few steps behind the hound.
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Note from the Author
Hey Sorry for the 'long' (I know, it was just a week) break from my side, was sick and in no condition to write anything. Anyway, I'm back to 'normal' and there'll be posts. Double as usual... But only for this week :D
Thanks for reading and thanks for the feedback so far ;)
PS: Ok, it was more than a week, just realized it's Wednesday already :D
She left shortly after Wasn't anything here for her, she said, so she didn't want to waste time
I had a few questions I wanted to ask her What she'd tell that guy if she met him again, where the nearest town is, what her name is but I didn't want to keep her, wasn't anything important anyway and in my current situation I did neither need nor want company Especially not some stranger who'd see me eat nearly a quarter of a deer, half raw, and in less time than some need for a 'normal' portion of meat
I found some branches, sharpened them on the rock walls of the cave, put some meat on them, and placed them over the fire
I was hungry, and that made me impatient so I held one stick right into the flames it took only a few moments till it was scorched on the outside but that was all, inside it was still as raw as before I didn't care, I did that a few times till that hole in my stomach began to fill Then I became patient enough to wait, but there still was one problem I had no idea of cooking, so it was still raw in the center
After eating all the meat I had prepped earlier, I put on the clothes They weren't completely dry yet but at least no longer soaked So I went to the road, by the pond on the way there, only had to choose which way to go now, east or west I'm unsure but I think I came from west, better go east then, I'll have to tell them that I'm alive some other time
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I just ignored him in that moment, even considering that for a moment could have been a severe risk.
Another high swing from Lord Whatever. I managed to pull myself together and dodge it, even tho I had to use my left leg again.
AAARGHHH!!! without this leg... could beat him... attacks... too open
Another high swing. He seemed to be getting slower, taking longer between each swing. They didn't look as powerful anymore either.
I noticed something moving in the corner of my eye. I risked a short look only to see that his hound was about to jump at me. I held up my arm as defense. He bit right into it.
Lord High-and-mighty grinned at me triumphantly.
Suddenly something gripped and pulled on my other arm too. I took a quick look
Another hound? From where?
A short hissing sound behind me. Then something hit me in the back. It pushed me to my knees.
I looked down at myself, something metal-ish gray and pointy was protruding at the side of my stomach. I couldn't make it out clearly, my sight got blurry all of sudden.
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I was puzzled.
How come I neither saw nor heard anything after more than two days waiting. Was there maybe a better source of water nearby? Was IT messing with my senses?
I got out of the bush and took a break. Just sitting there and doing 'nothing' was... not quite exhausting but... tiring.
I had something to fill my stomach a bit, noticed that I was beginning to go empty on food. Got the last sip out of my flask too.
Hmm... that one empty too? Better refill it, after all I'm right near some water.
I went to the pond, knelt down right at it, was just about to sink the flask into the water –
$STØP RRRÎGHT ZÆRRË, ÏDÍØT
What?
Ýöû... ¥ØÙ håvë ßêεñ ssîttïng hærê før HÔW löng wîzøût ÅÑÝ ænîmäl$ bêïng nær zîss ƒûçking pΘnd ånd yøµ sstïll æsk zât?!?!
You mean... the water is...?
€KZÅ₡TL¥, rrêtærd!!
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I'm a guy from Norway, 96 model. But enough about me, on this blog you'll mostly find stuff about Bjorn. Maybe I'll add a few short stories of other characters too after a while but for now it's Bjorn.
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