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Wil Ohmsford - Strangers by Ethel Cain

just an angst-y lil edit about my favourite lil angst-y blonde elf because reasons

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The Shannara Chronicles, s2e3

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(Cute) and Long-haired Austin Promoting "The Shannara Chronicles" on MTV 😍

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Finding One Of Your Own Pt. 1

I needed to give Wil some loving. There are not enough fics for him. Hope you all love this, Should be only three or four parts.

For as long as you can remember, you were with this group of Rovers. They always told you that they ‘saved’ you, that you were better off with them.

You only knew what they told you of the world beyond their group. You were known as a mongrel, half elf and half human, and despised by every race. But hated most by the Elves, who they always told you hunted down mongrels and locked them away to torture them. The fear that they had instilled in you kept you with them, never trying to run away. You were used to being beaten on whenever you did something wrong or when any one of them were upset. You bore many scars from over the years. There were a couple times that they had you hating your ears so much, that you had tried to cut the tips off, but the pain had been so bad that it just left scars. And it was something they would continue to rag on you for. Flicking the tip of your ear was also a punishment they used because of how sensitive elf ears are to touch. Whenever you left the camp you kept your ears covered, hair plaited and twisted to cover them. You were never allowed to let anyone besides your group see them. 

Over the last week, the group had been working on scavenging around a destroyed and abandoned village. Today had been the last day there, in the morning you would all be heading to do some trading for some needed items. You were taking care of the few horses while everyone else was having drinks and laughing around the fire they had going cooking dinner. Night was falling fast as you started to brush down the last of the horses, making sure nothing was stuck in it’s hooves as well. Spending time with the horses was your favorite, they always seemed to be happy to see you. And they were always gentle with you. One of them popped it’s head up, eyes and ears flicking over to the edge of the camp. Soon, all the other horses were doing the same, the one you were brushing started to shift nervously. There was a snap and suddenly the horses were taking off into the woods. You were knocked down as the one had turned to bolt. When you looked up, you saw trolls rushing into the camp. The rovers were pulling their weapons but with the alcohol in their systems, they were no match for the amount of trolls.

In the murderous rampage, you were trying to scramble to get a sword or some form of weapon when a troll swung it’s blade at you. You dove out of the way, but a cry left your lips as a searing pain flared up on your back. Wetness was starting to seep down your lower back as you managed to get up. One of the few ravagers that was still left alive had attacked the troll, garnering it’s attention away from you. 

When you looked around, all but three of the group were dead and the three alive weren’t going to make it long. Turning, you knew the only way to survive was to run. As you stumbled into the woods, the pain in your back was excruciating. The fear was clouding your judgment, causing you to just run and run. No particular direction in mind, just to get far away from the trolls. 

The longer you ran through the night, the more you stumbled to the ground, tripping over tree roots and rocks. The blood loss was slowly taking it’s toll, canceling out the adrenaline little by little. 

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As Wil left the building, ripping the gloves off, he turned to the Gnome that followed him out. He was shocked when he was corrected that Slanter didn’t secure him the job here, it was Allanon. Turning around to head back to his small house, his eyes caught on a figure that was nearing the edge of Storlock. His head tilted slightly watching the rough stumbling walk, something wasn’t right. You blearily saw small huts in the distance and started towards them. You were beyond exhausted, body on fire as you stumbled between the trees. Using them to help balance as you stopped once more to look towards the closest hut. A figure in white was standing there, you had no idea if they were facing you or not. Your head dipped a few times before your knees gave out under you. The pain from the heavy jolt from landing on your knees caused you to pass out, everything finally taking it’s full toll on you. The moment Wil saw you fall to your knees and then slump to the ground, he raced over and slid to your side. The blood, dried and fresh on your lower back was an immediate concern for him. When he turned you to your side gently, the heat coming off you showed a high fever. Wil scooped you up carefully into his arms and raced to one of the huts for more critical injuries. Within minutes, they had you on your stomach, cleaning your back to find the full extent of the wound. Black lines were branching away from the gash, the blade having been poisoned. It took a while to get the wound fully cleaned and covered it in a salve to draw out the poison. You would have to be watched closely over the next few days, changing the salve and watching for the fever to go down. Wil took it upon himself to do this. Over the next day and a half, you woke up a few times, delirious from the fever and infection talking about needing to get back to the group so you wouldn’t get in trouble.

At the end of the second day, Wil undid the plaits and twists in your hair, taking the time to get the knots that were starting to form out of the soft hair. The shock he felt at seeing your ears and the scars on them, shook him to his core. He saw the scars on your back as he would change the salve and keep the wound clean but the sight of your ears was what got him. What had you been through? Long thin fingers were gentle while tucking hair behind your ears. 

It was the next morning that your fever broke and mid day you started to slowly wake. Wil was coming back into the hut with the head healer behind him to check on your progress when they saw you shift and let out a soft groan. “She’s waking up.” Wil spoke as he moved to your side and sat back down on the stool he had there. The gnome was right behind Wil, his eyes shifting over your form. “Her color is better for sure.” His gruff voice caused you to stir again.

When your eyes fluttered open, you glanced around. Though the moment your eyes landed on both of them, you let out a shriek and shuffled away from them, falling off the edge of the bed before Wil could stop you. A yelp sounded out as you landed on the wound on your back. You were so frightened, that as you scooted back away from them to the corner of the hut, you didn’t notice the smeared trail of blood you left. When Wil moved around the bed to your side, he noticed your eyes never left the gnome. He turned and nodded to the male who quickly exited the hut.

Once the gnome was gone, your breathing started to slow a bit and your eyes scanned your surroundings. When your sight landed on Wil, his eyes were what caught you first. They were such a pure blue, mesmerizing to you.

“I’m Wil. What’s your name?” You shifted, resting your hand on his arm as you sat the rest of the way up with a groan and gave him your name. “We should get you back to the bed so I can take a look at your wound. It opened back up and I need to stop the bleeding.” The deep timber coming from this man helped soothe your raw nerves. When you nodded, he helped you back up and guided you back to the bed, sitting you down on the edge for him to take a closer look. Once you were sitting down, you shifted so he could have better access to your back. “How did this happen?” Wil asked as he put pressure on the wound to stop the bleeding. You took a moment before you started to explain how the trolls attacked your group and you were the only one to make it out alive. By the time you were done, he was starting to put some more salve on the wound. “That would explain how it was so badly infected and the poison.” After the salve was on, he put a bandage wrap around your stomach and back to cover it. His fingers deftly tied the fabric off quickly before he touched a scar just above the bandage. “This looks like it hurt.” “I caused the group to loose dinner. So that was punishment.” You said as if it wasn’t a big deal, and to you, it was all you knew. “Your group did this?” He was appalled at the thought of anyone hurting one of their own group. He leaned forwards so he could see your face. Turning your head to look at him, you opened your mouth to speak when your eyes saw his ear. Your hand reached up and gently touched the bottom of it. “You're a Mongrel too?” He gave just the slightest of a twitch/wince at that word. “I’m half elf, half human.” “Yeah, a mongrel. Like me.” You said as if it were a fact. Reaching up you moved your hair from covering your ear. “No one is a mongrel. That’s not a good word. Why do you use it?” You looked confused at his words. It was only a moment before you were telling him what all you had been taught about the races. When he gently asked questions about growing up, each response from you had his heart clenching in pain. “None of that is true.” He explained gently. Wil told you a quick generalized version of what the actual truth was. “You are safe here, the lands are safer than they have been in years.” Chewing his bottom lip slightly, he took a breath before reaching up and brushing your hair back over your ear. “What happened?” His voice was soft, eyes looking over the scarring on the tip of your ear. With what he had revealed to you, tears filled your eyes. “I was scared of having pointed ears. I didn’t want them, so I tried twice to do something about them. But it hurt too much. And I felt ashamed both times I couldn’t.” Wil felt the air leave his lungs in a woosh. How could anyone be so cold and cruel to have you believe it would be better to mutilate your ears. He gently reached up and with the lightest of touches traced over the scars. You were not expecting the warmth that flooded your stomach, the tingle to flow through your veins at the warm soft touch. A soft sigh left you as your eyes slid shut. This feeling was completely foreign to you. A flush filled Wil’s face and up his ears as he quickly pulled back, he knew better. Elf ears were super sensitive and were a pleasurable point. He knew how amazing certain touches could feel. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done that.” He said as he stood up quickly. “I need to let the head healer know how you are doing. I’ll be back shortly with food for you.” With that, he was out of the hut, leaving you in total confusion as to what had just happened.

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The Shannara Chronicles (2016), S01E05.

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Am I the only one that thinks long haired Austin Butler was far hotter than then short haired Austin Butler ? Cause don’t mind me he still think he is hot but him in the first season of the Shannara Chronicles that was the start of my crush on him!

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The Shannara Chronicles, s2e1

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Type: one shot about Wil Ohmsford (Shannara Chronicles) Rating: Rated R for Violence | Trigger Warning: Violence Word Count: 4500+ If you want part 2 then let me know Enjoy!

The princess was kidnapped nearly 18 years ago, it was like she just disappeared. There were plenty of knights that searched for her, but a few of them never returned. It seemed like the princess did not want to be found, but was she the reason why the men never returned?

"EVERYONE there has been another killing," the guard said as he held up the knight's head. "Who is doing this?" The king questioned. "No one knows, it's whoever goes to search for the long-lost princess," the guard said. "No one can find her, yet my men are being killed," the king said. "Does anyone truly know she's alive?" The queen asked. "No one knows," the guard said. "Ok, so I have to stop the searches for now" the king sighed. "I will put it out there" the guard nodded and left the room. "She could still be out there, there has to be an explanation," the queen said. "I know but it's too much of a risk, my men are being killed," the king said. "I want to find her as much as you do," he said. "I know you do," the queen nodded. "Maybe she doesn't want to be found," she said. "Yea maybe" the king sighed.

-in the village-

There was talk about all the killings. It was no secret that maybe the village could be in danger. A lot of the people chose to pack up their things and leave. There was an elf that was living among the people, he was known as the healer.

"Wil why is everyone leaving?" a girl asked. "Someone is killing the king's people," Wil nodded. "You don't need to worry," he said as he placed his hand against her chin. "I know I don't" She smiled as she looked at him. "Good," he said as he brushed his thumb against her lips. "So who is killing these people?" she asked. "No one knows but I think it's the lost princess that doesn't want to be found," he said. "Well why wouldn't she want to be found?" she asked. "Who knows?" Wil said. He sat down and pulled her onto his lap, she straddled his lap as she placed her hands against his chest. "Maybe you can find her," she whispered. "And why would I want to do that?" he asked. "Because you are Wil Ohmsford who saves people" she looked at him. "People who want to be saved," he said. "Like you Lily" he grabbed the back of her neck, bringing her closer. "Like me" She whispered against his lips. "Like you," he said, before kissing her softly.

She gently tugged at his bottom lip before he pulled away. Placing his lips against her neck as she leaned her head back. Allowing her moans to escape her lips as he made his way down to her collarbone. Gently nibbling at her skin as his hands slipped her sides, removing her shirt as he moved his hands up. He threw it on the ground, keeping his lips against her skin. He gripped her hips and stood up, moving them to the bed. He moved over top of her, placing his lips back against her neck. Unfortunately, there was a knock on the door that stopped them. He handed her her shirt as he made his way to the door.

"Are you Wil Ohmsford?" the guard asked. "Who wants to know?" Wil responded. "The king has asked for you," the guard said. "So guessing I don't have much of a choice," Wil said as he grabbed his bag. "Pretty much," the guard said. "Lead the way," Wil said as he turned to look at Lilly. "I'll be back," he said before leaving with the guard.

While they were on their way to the kingdom, down deep in the forest there was the lost princess. Once again she had another knight in her sight.

"Who sent you?" She asked the knight. "The king," the knight said. "Not good enough," she said as she held the blade tighter against his neck. "I'm just doing my job," he said. "You suck at your job" she whispered into his ear. "How do you know I'm the long-lost princess?" she questioned. "Because you look like a younger version of the queen," he said. "And?" she said as she pulled the blade, blood starting to run down his neck. "Let me go and I'll tell them you are dead" he pleaded for his life. "Let's do this instead," she said as she finished dragging the blade, killing him instantly. "So much more fun" she smiled as his lifeless body fell onto the ground.

She collected his weapons and money before leaving the body in the woods. She went back to the tower where she lived with her kidnapper.

"What did you collect this time?" the guy asked. "Money and some weapons" she claimed. "Good job Arabella," he said. "I'll take these into town" he nodded. "Sounds good," She said as she walked past him. "The body is in the forest," she said. "I'll get rid of it," he said as he walked off. "Can I ask you something?" she turned to face him. "Go for it" he stopped in his tracks, turning to face her. "Am I the long-lost princess?" she questioned. "Of course you are," he laughed. "What type of sick joke are these men telling you?" he questioned. "I don't know," she shrugged. "Arabella, you know they only want one thing," He said. "We have been over this, you're not a princess," he said. "I know I'm not a princess Josh" she rolled her eyes as she entered the tower. "Then drop it," Josh said as he left to go into town.

She kept going into the tower and her room. Sitting on the bed as she took off her shoes. She had blood on her from her latest killing. She got up from the bed and turned on the bath.

"Maybe one day my life will be my own" she sighed as she slipped off her dress and into the tub.

She leaned back in the tub and just relaxed. She was always told since she was a baby that the world was a horrible place. Sometimes it was when she was attacked by knights from the kingdom. She knew trolls, angels, and also rovers and never had a single issue with them. It was always the elves that she had trouble with, so could it be true that she was the lost princess? If she was then why would the elves try to hurt her? It seemed like every since she turned 16 she has been fighting for her life. The knights would come by dozens and take advantage of her.

"Well well well look who is comfortable," a guy said. "What are you doing here Henry?" She asked. "To see my favorite girl of course," Henry said. "Uh-huh," she rolled her eyes and got out of the tub. "Turn your head," she said as she started to get dressed. "Uh-huh," he said as he turned to face the wall. "no peeking right?" he chuckled slightly. "Seriously, what are you doing here?" she asked. "I heard you killed another knight," he said as he sat on the bed. "Yes I did" she sighed. "He said some King is sending them, just like the rest of them," she said. "The king is looking for you?" Henry asked. "I guess he is because everyone thinks I'm some long-lost princess," she said. "Arabella, you might be since you are an elf" he nodded, pointing out her ears. "I'm no such thing as an elf" she looked at him. "Rover" She crossed her arms. "Yes I am a rover and I'm not ashamed of saying it," he said. "You need to consider that you might be the princess," he said. "And you have to consider that all you do is lie and steal," she said. "Ok ok fair enough, I'll drop it," he said. "Uh huh, now leave me to my peace," she said. "As you wish my lady" he kissed her cheek. "Just making sure you are safe," he said. "I always am" she looked at him.

Henry left and she lay on the bed, drifting off to sleep. Wil and the guard finally made it to the palace. Wil was led into the palace and placed into a room. He waited for the king to enter, knights were guarding the door.

"Scared I'll escape?" Wil jokes. "Just protecting our king," the knight said. "Sure" Wil rolled his eyes. "When will he be here?" he asked. "Soon" the knight nodded. "Ok" Wil sighed as he waited. Finally, after it seemed like forever the king walked into the room. "Sorry for keeping you waiting," the king said. "It's ok your majesty," Wil said as he bent his head down. "You don't have to call me that, it's Allan," the king said. "Ok," Wil nodded. "So how can I help you?" he asked. "Well everyone knows my daughter was kidnapped nearly 18 years ago," the king said. "Yes everyone knows that" Wil nodded. "And how your men keep dying in search of her," he said. "Yes my men are being killed and we don't know why," the king said. "That's why I asked for you," he said. "To do what exactly?" Wil asked. "Either they found her and have been killed or trolls have gotten to them," he said. "These aren't troll attacks, I'm sure she's out there" the king sighed. "You are my last hope," he said. "You want me to go search for your daughter? Who may or may not be alive?" Wil asked. "When your men have been killed searching for her?" Wil looked at the king. "Yes, I'll give you whatever you desire, '' the king said. "I just need to know if she's still out there," the king said. "I'll go and search but I'm not promising you anything," Wil said. "Ok, thank you," the king said. "I don't need any of your men with me, If I'm going to do this then I'm doing it MY way," Wil said. "Ok whatever you need, just let me know" the king nodded.

Wil nodded and left the palace, he had doubts that the princess was alive but he would try. He was more afraid of what was killing those knights. He got onto his horse and started making his way to the forest. He passed by a knight on a horse with another horse carrying the knight that was just killed. Wil pulled himself away from the scene and started on his way. Josh was also in town when rumors started that Wil Ohmsford would be looking for the princess. He rushed back to the forest and into the tower where Arabella was at.

"Wake up!" Josh said as he started packing their things. "We need to leave NOW," he said. "What?" Arabella said as she rubbed her eyes. "We need to leave," Josh said. "Why?" She questioned. "The person who is searching for you will find you," Josh said. "And I'll kill him like the rest," She said. "Seriously Arabella we need to leave," Josh said as he threw a jacket at her. 'Why?" She stood up, questioning him. "Do as you are told!" He said. "No, I won't until you tell me why?" She crossed her arms. "Because I said so and you do as you are told," he said as he grabbed her arm.

Her memories came rushing back, forcing her to quiet down and do as she was told. She gathered her things and left with Josh. Wil traveled all night to finally come to the tower as the sun started to rise. He got off his horse, looking around to make sure no one was around. He made his way into the tower to find no one. He looked around entering her room, seeing a few of her things.

"They haven't been gone long," he said as he looked over the room. "Whoever lives here left pretty quickly though," he said as he walked around. "As if they knew I was coming," he said. "Who are you?" Henry asked as he entered the tower. "Who are you?" Wil asked as he pulled out his sword, pointing it towards Henry. "I'm Henry, where is Arabella?" Henry asked. "Arabella?" Wil asked as he put his sword down. "The girl who lives here with Josh," Henry said. "Do you know where they went?" Wil asked. "Not if I'm asking," Henry said. "True" Wil rolled his eyes. "So the question remains, who are you?" Henry asked. "I'm Wil Ohmsford," Wil said. "The healer," Henry nodded. "The elf who has magic," he said. "So they say," Wil said, still keeping his guard up. "I know who you are, Rover," he said. "Oh look at you" Henry chuckled slightly. "So Arabella, is she an Elf or a Rover?" Wil asked. "I don't have to tell you," Henry said. "Of course, you don't but you will," Wil said. "You going to make me?" Henry asked as he crossed his arms.

Wil looked at Henry and just smirked. He walked past him and out of the tower. Henry followed him wondering what he was doing. Henry didn't see Wil at first until he was flat on his back looking at Wil's sword. Wil stood to the side as Henry came out, just to sweep him off of his feet.

"Ok Ok, I'll tell you," Henry said as he put his hands over his face. "So was she an Elf or a Rover?" Wil asked. "An Elf," Henry said. "Now we are getting somewhere," Wil said as he put his sword up. "Where would Josh take her?" Wil asked. "That I have no clue," Henry asked. "Thanks for your help" Wil said as he got on his horse and rode off. "Uh huh, asshole" Henry said as he stood up on his own.

Wil left the tower and headed deeper into the woods. He found a cave and decided to lay low for the rest of the day. It was less dangerous to travel at night time, so daytime would be the time he would rest. He grabbed a snack from his bag and lay on the cave floor. Before he knew it he was fast asleep. He was awakened when he heard someone walking in the cave. He hurried onto his feet and grabbed his sword. He slowly walked out of the cave, no one was there, just his horse. He got onto his horse and started back into the forest. Meanwhile, Arabella and Josh were still traveling in the forest.

"When are we going to stop?" Arabella asked. "When I know you are safe," Josh said. "From what or who?" Arabella asked. "From the world," Josh said. "The world will always be a terrifying place," She said. "I know that but just until they stop searching for you," he said. "They haven't stopped in 18 years, what makes you think they will now?" She questioned. "Then we keep moving," he said. "I'm starting to question if you are my actual kidnapper," She said. "Why would I kidnap a princess for 18 years and get nothing in return?" he questioned. "What do you want?" She asked to see if she can get him to admit the truth. "Nothing because I didn't kidnap you," he said. "There is a cabin up here we can stop at," he said. "Ok," She said as she followed his lead.

They finally made it to the cabin and crashed for the night. Wil was still traveling in the forest, he saw smoke on the horizon so he thought he was getting closer. By dawn he made his way to the cabin, the smoke coming out of the chimney. He stayed in the woods as he watched the cabin. Josh came out to gather more wood as Arabella came out to get some fresh air. The moment Wil saw Arabella he knew she was the lost princess. Plus he liked what he saw, it was as if he was falling for someone he never met. He covered his ears and started towards the cabin.

"Hello, I'm new around here," Wil said. "Oh hey," Arabella smiled as she saw Wil. "We are just passing by," she said. "That's too bad because I surely would love to get to know you" Wil smiled. "Yea we are just passing by," Josh said as she stood in front of Arabella. "Who are you?" Josh asked. "Excuse me," Wil said as he took a step back. "Didn't mean to disrespect you sir" he nodded. "It's fine, I'm just protective over her," Josh said. "As you should be, she's beautiful," Wil said as he looked at Arabella. "Let's be kind and invite our new friend for breakfast," Arabella said. "Sure," Josh said. "I'm getting wood, she will show you around," Josh said as he walked off. "Thank you," Wil said as he followed Arabella into the cabin. "Where are you from?" Arabella asked. "Just around" Wil nodded. "Where are you from?" he asked. "Just around here," She said. "So are you and Josh?" he started to say but she stopped him. "No he's just some guy," Arabella said. "Starting to believe he's something more than just a random guy," she said. "What do you mean?" Wil questioned. "Have you heard about the rumors?" She asked. "What rumors?" He looked at her. "That I was kidnapped when I was a baby and I'm a long-lost princess," she said. "Oh, you are pretty enough to be a princess," Wil said. "Oh stop," She said as she started to blush. "I'm starting to believe the rumors," she said. "Why?" Wil asked. "Because these knights keep coming, searching and it always seems to be me who they are searching for," she said. "What's keeping you from going with the knights?" Wil asked. "It's complicated," She said as she looked away. "I'm sorry for asking," Wil said as he realized he hit a nerve. "But also how do they know it's me that they are looking for? If I was kidnapped as a baby, no one would know what I would look like now" she said. "True," Wil said. "We have eggs and milk with bread," She said as she placed the plate on the table. "Sounds good, I've been traveling all night," he said as he sat down.

She sat down next to him as Josh came back into the cabin. He also sat down and ate with them, and Wil tried to keep the conversation light so they wouldn't catch on. After breakfast, Wil stayed and helped clean up.

"I got it," Arabella said as she placed the plates in the sink. "I can help," Wil said as he moved towards the sink. "You are a guest, I got it," She said. "Come on now," He said as he stood behind her, placing his hands in the water.

She took a deep breath in as she felt him close to her. His scent filled her nose. It was intoxicating. She leaned back against his chest as they washed the dishes. His hands brushing against hers from time to time, he leaned down allowing his lips to brush against her ear.

"Is this ok?" he whispered. "Yea" She nodded. "Just making sure," he said.

He moved his hands from the sink onto her hips, slightly turning her so she was facing him. Moving his hand up, placing it against her chin, tilting it up slightly so their eyes met. He brushed his thumb against her lips softly before leaning down. She quickly snapped out of his trance and pulled away. She put the plates back on the table and left the cabin. He was confused but knew she needed space.

"So where are you guys headed next?" Wil asked. "Anywhere to keep her safe" Josh said. "Safe from the knights?" Wil looked at Josh. "Yea and this Elf healer," Josh said. "Elf healer?" Wil asked. "Yeah, I guess the king asked Wil Ohmsford to look for the princess," Josh said. "Oh, I should go check on her," Wil said as he walked out of the cabin.

He found her down by the lake, just walking along the shore. He walked up to her, making sure she knew he was coming so he wouldn't scare her.

"I'm sorry," he said. "You don't have anything to be sorry about" She looked at him. "I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable," he said. "You didn't," she said as she walked up to him, placing her hand against his chest. "Ok" he nodded as he looked at her. "It's complicated," she said. "I know," he said. "But I'm not an animal," he said. "But you are an Elf," She said. "That I am," he said. "You might have short tips but I caught on," she said. "I noticed," he chuckled slightly. "What?" she questioned. "You're not the first person to call me short tips," He said as he brushed the piece of hair from her face. "Oh I'm not?" she looked at him. "Someone special in your life," she said. "At one point she was," He nodded. "So tell me who you are," she said. "Just a lost elf trying to find his way," he said. "Lost elf, finding a girl who may or may not be the princess," she said. "Something like that," he smiled. "Oh something like that" she moved closer to him. "Tell me about yourself," she said. "I'll tell you that I want to kiss you," he said as he placed his hand against her hip, pulling her closer. "You do?" She leaned up on her tippy toes, allowing her breath to touch his skin. Making him want her that much more. "I do" he whispered as he moved to eliminate the space between them, placing his lips against hers.

She kissed him back, allowing his tongue to slip into her mouth. She gently tugged at his bottom lip as she wanted to get lost in his world, Lost in his touch, lost in who he was but was she in danger? He wrapped his arm around her as he kept the kiss between them. She pulled away resting her forehead against his, slowly catching her breath.

"Wow," he smiled. "I have some things I need to get done before nightfall," she said. "Arabella," he said as he grabbed her hand. "Yes?" She looked at him. "I hope that wasn't the last kiss," he said. "Stick around short tips" she smiled as she walked off.

He made his way back to the cabin to find Josh getting ready to get more wood. Wil offered to help and they were off to the woods.

"Can I ask how you met Arabella?" Wil asked. "It's complicated," Josh said. "Oh ok," Wil nodded and went to work. "So what about this elf healer?" he asked. "Some elf that has magic is supposed to come looking for a lost princess," Josh said. "Is Arabella the lost princess?" Wil asked as he kept his distance from Josh. "Yes she is the long-lost princess, that's why she needs to be kept safe" Josh said. "Safe from who exactly? Seems like you are the bad guy here" Wil said. "I'm not the bad guy, I just want to keep her safe" Josh said. "Those knights are animals," he said. "Animals?" Wil raised an eyebrow. "In what way?" he asked. "When she turned 16" Josh started to say. "But it's not my story to tell," he said as he cut himself off.

They didn't realize that Arabella was close enough to hear their convestations. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, that she was the lost princess. Why would Josh lie to her? Kidnap her? She had so many questions but wasn't sure if she wanted the answers. She moved closer to hear them better, without them noticing.

"I respect that, She will open up about that when she's ready" Wil nodded. "Yea I guess so," Josh said. "You are an Elf," Josh said as he looked at Wil. "Yes, I am an Elf" Wil nodded. "Maybe you can connect with Arabella better than I can, I don't understand Elfs," Josh said. "I guess we have the Elf thing in common," Wil said. "Can I ask why you kidnapped her?" Wil asked. "To get back at the king," Josh said. "In what way exactly?" Wil asked. Arabella had enough and decided to walk out so they could see her. "Arabella," Wil said. "So I am the long-lost princess," Arabella said. "Arabella," Josh said. "I don't want to hear it, you lied to me, you kidnapped me," She said. "I can explain, please," Josh said as he took a step closer to her. "No, don't!" She said as she took a step back. "I promise it was to keep you safe" Josh said. "I only need protecting from YOU," Arabella said as she pulled out her sword. "Arabella, be careful with that" Wil said. "He's lying to you as well! This is Wil Ohmsford who is looking for YOU" Josh said. "What?" Arabella looked at Wil.

Wil was caught off guard by Josh's words. He was caught in a trap and didn't know how to get out of this. Arabella walked around both of them like they were prey and she was going to kill them. She quickly got behind Josh, tripping him up onto the ground. Placing her sword against his chest.

"Please Arabella," Josh said. "Give me one reason," She said. "Arabella," Wil said. "Oh don't worry short tips, you are next" She glanced over at him. "I promise you are free to go" Josh pleaded for his life. "I know better than to listen to your lies," She said.

Josh closed his eyes knowing it was the end. He could feel the blade pressing against his chest. It was too easy for her so she backed off, allowing him back onto his feet. As soon as he stood up she knocked him down once again, this time getting him on his knees. She stood behind him with the blade against his throat.

"YOU are the reason why I was attacked, YOU are the reason why I'm always running," Arabella said. "I'm sorry," Josh said. "No, you are only sorry because you got caught," She said. "YOU are the reason why they took advantage of me," She said. "I'm sorry," he said once again. "Sorry you are a little too late," she said as she ran the blade across his throat, as his body fell to the ground she turned her attention to Wil. "I'm only here to bring you home," Wil said as he held up his hands. "Why should I believe you?" She asked. "I know it's hard to believe people, after everything you've been through," he said. "I should kill you," She said. "Maybe you should," he said as he moved closer to her. "But you won't," he said as he grabbed her hand with the sword.

He took the sword from her and placed his arm around her shoulders. The tears slipped from her eyes as she sobbed as he wrapped his arm around her. Rubbing her back as she cried against his chest. He knew at any moment she could flip and he needed to keep his guard up. He led her back to the cabin as it started to rain. She sat on the bed as he started a fire before joining her on the bed. He placed his arms back around her and just held her the rest of the night.

[austinswhitewolf]

One of the Last Morrigan Pt. 9

Weekend is almost here everyone!! <3

You learned the young man’s name was Perk. He moved over to the cage-like door on the shallow cave and made quick work of getting rid of it with Wil’s help. When the creature steps out, you see she is a Roc. You take a few steps towards the creature while looking her over. She was beautiful and had a beautiful spirit. Wil spoke with Perk about having to find Amberle and Eretria and needing the four of you to get back together. The young man offers to take you and Wil on Genewen to look. With a grateful thanks, Wil helps you up behind Perk, then climbs on behind you. It is a little while before you spot a hole broken into the ground. With a quick low flyby it is found that this is where the two were. Wil grabs rope from Perk and quickly makes foot holds in it before swinging down off the back of Genewen down and into the opening. All you can really see is movement, the darkness down there was hard to see from out in the brightness of the day. When there was a tug on the rope, Genewen started to fly up, lifting the rope and the three out of the hole. It’s not until they are out of the hole and some other elf hunters are running out of the woods shooting their bows at you all, that you realize Eretria was not there. Once to a safe area, you land and Wil helps you off so that Perk can go take some flying sweeps trying to find if Eretria was taken with the elf hunters that you all escaped from. You stood next to Wil at the base of a grouping of trees, while Amberle kept watch for Perk and Genewen. Shifting on your feet, you lean into Wil’s side as the warmth of the sun is shining on you through the branches. Amberle starts to get more nervous and antsy, starting to pace. “It’s taking too long.” She says while moving over to you and Wil. 

“He’ll be back. You just got to be patient.” Wil said as he watched the Princess move around. “What do you have there?” You asked, seeing her hand gripped around something. She opened her fingers, showing three different shaped items that looked almost like stone and had numbers on them. 

“It’s just something I found inside.” She said handing them to you. “What is it?” Wil asked, reaching out and taking one from your hand to look at it. “It is some sort of game or something, I am not quite sure. They just caught my eye.” “Hey!” You heard Perk before you saw him as he was jogging over. You slipped the three blue shapes into your pocket.

“Any sign?” Amberle asked with worry on her face. “They packed her up and headed out quickly. I think they’re using the trees for cover. I’ve done half a dozen passes, and still nothing.” Perk spoke, looking between the three of you. “We need to go on foot.” Amberle said while Perk pulled a whistle out of his pocket. 

“Thank you Perk.” Wil spoke gently. “No, thank you. If you ever need me, use this whistle.” Perk said while holding a whistle out to Wil, who took it gently with a nod. With that the young man ran back to his Roc and they took off. “She’s out there alone.” “We’ll find her. I promise.” Wil responded to Amberle while sliding the whistle away.  She started off towards the area that Eretria and herself had fallen to start from there on foot. You followed after though for you it was not as fast as them. The fabric of the pants was rubbing against your hip and it was starting to hurt more and more. When you all got to the hole, you started to shed your boots, pants and shirt, dropping them into a pile at your feet. “I can’t continue on two feet. I need to shift if I am going to keep up with you two. I will be of better use in my other form as well.” You said as you took a step back from the clothing. Wil had turned from you the moment he saw what you were doing, the tips of his ears turning red. Amberle nodded and grabbed your clothing quickly and tied them into almost a pack themself and hooked it to her belt. You shifted and let out a breath as you took a moment to let your skin stretch and settle. You moved over to Wil’s side once the irritation died down mostly. With a nod Amberle took off into the woods, trying to find any type of tracks. There were some that she quickly found and then bolted off even faster, not even slowing down to weave through the underbrush. The tracks trailed off here and there until the seemed to disappear all together. You stayed right next to Wil the entire time, your gait so much more smooth and easy on your hip. “Amberle, wait up! Hey, wait!” Wil called out finally a little over an hour later as she had not once slowed down. 

“The last track we picked up was over a mile ago. Okay, we need to gain some ground before her trail goes cold.” 

“We need to rest.” He said, trying to keep his breathing even. He glanced at you, seeing you were even looking slightly out of breath and had to be tired. 

“We need to find Eretria.” Amberle said before turning and starting to jog off again. Wil let out a breath before moving after her and catching her elbow. 

“Amberle, stop.” 

“She thinks we ran off without her and that she's alone again. And I’m not gonna let that happen!” She pulled out of his grasp and started to move again. You shifted your ears away from her loud tone of voice. “Why are you yelling?” Wil asked.

“I don’t know!” 

“You feel guilty. I get it. So do I. But we can’t get distracted. We have a job to do here.” You shook your head, mane flipping from one side to the other at his words. Wrong thing to say to an upset woman. The look on her face showed just what you were thinking.

“How can you even say that!?” 

“You’re the one always saying we can’t let our feelings get in the way of our mission. You need to rest Amberle, so does she.” He said motioning to you, She looked over at you before looking back to Wil. “I’ll rest after I find Eretria.” With that she turned and took a few steps before you let out a sound at the same time Wil yelled at her to stop. She froze in her tracks. Wil had reached out to catch her but she had stopped without him needing to. He looked down at her feet, her eyes moving there as well. He glanced along the vines and then followed them up to a hanging cage that was ready to drop when tripped over. 

“Probably trolls. Eritrea told me to expect traps out here.” He murmured while you took a few steps up and knocked a larger chunk of branch forwards and onto the vines, setting the trap off. The cage came crashing down and the edges buried into the ground at the weight of it. 

Wil sighed and turned back to Amberle, you turning to them as well. “We will do anything to find her. But if we want to make it out of these woods alive, we need to be careful. We rest, then we eat. And then, then we keep looking.” Amberle finally gave in and nodded her head. 

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The three of you had found a small spot and Wil made a small fire to eat and rest by, at the base of one of those sentinel statues. While Wil was making the fire, Amberle moved around, gathering items to cook over the fire. You stood silently by Wil the entire time, head lowered as you rested and closed your eyes. Once he had the fire going, he sat there and ran his hand over your nose and cheek, soothing not only you but himself with the motions. You only shifted your weight on your hooves when Amberle stepped back into camp and set some food to cook down near the fire. It wasn’t long before she had the food over the fire on skinny sticks. 

The crackling of the fire and sound of the birds in nearby trees lulled you into a doze. Your muscles jumped slightly at hearing Wil ask about the statues and Amberle responding. “Sorry.” He murmured to you, continuing to run his hand over your nose and cheek. You gave in and slowly laid down, back against Wil’s side as you listened to Amberle continue to explain the status. Wil leaned back against you, laying his arm over your back and taking a stick with the food from Amberle once it was cooked. You gave a soft nicker when Wil took the third stick and pulled everything off one at a time once it had cooled a little bit and held a piece in his hand for you to eat while he munched on his. Amberle sat on the other side of the fire. Her eyes were full of pain and sorrow at watching the two of you. She needed to get Eretria and make sure she was okay. Her feelings for the Rover had grown exponentially over the last few days. She could even venture to say it was close to love. 

Wil finished his food quickly and then once you were done as well, he laid his head on your back, arm once again over your back as well. Your strong heartbeat was soothing something deep inside of him. 

Just as you were starting to doze off again, you heard a clang and a man grunt. You shifted anxiously and once Wil had jumped up, you did the same. The three of you silently moved into the trees to see what had caused the noise.

[xstrengthxinxtragedyx]

Any Shannara Chronicles roleplayers on here?

[unamedherlochnessmonster]

If you enjoy the absolute stupidity of twilight and need something to fill your stupid scifi fantasy love triangle void consider watching the Shannara Chronicles. Its what outsiders *think* twilight is except its 1000% worse and very entertaining. The acting is terrible, it looks absolutely atrocious and it has some pretty problematic writing choices but man i cant look away. 10/10 stimulates the twilight part of my brain

[alloftheimaginesblog]

Viggo Mortensen (Lord of The Rings) + Poppy Drayton (The Shannara Chronicles)