RP:Healing and Feeding

(continuation of Friendship in the Making)

Trissayne just shrugged, "Aint nothing wrong with me that needs to be fixed. Besides the holes in my back of course." He said with a small laugh. When he heard his companion talk about healing, his head turned towards her. "You don't need to worry yourself over it, I'll have Tanya look it over next time i see her, And besides the blood flow has stopped and thats what I was worried about."

Sayban shakes her head and snaps her fingers, pointing to the floor in front of the fire place. "Na ah. You're not going to wait. Lay down there and I will look them over and see what I can do. It will make Tanya's job easier." She laid her fan in her chair and took off her gloves. If he laid on the floor, she would sit next to him, her dress fanning out. Her aura glowed a bright golden color a she waited to examine his back.

Trissayne not really up to argue, Stands up removing his shirt. So that Sayban could have a better view of his back. His chest however was solid and one could see the muscles pushing against the tight flesh. On his back one will see hundreds of raised up scars from past battles, won and lost. Placing his shirt next to his blade, He whispers something in a lost tongue, before moving about to lay down for Sayban. Tempted as he may be, he fought the urge to pull her down on top of him.

Sayban caught the sounds of a whisper, but she didn't say anything about it. She laid her hands on his wounds and closed her eyes, allowing her healing magic to examine the torn flesh. "You're in luck. Bones are not broken and the wounds are so close to the surface, I can heal them without leaving a scar. But the problem is, everytime you go through what just happened, your flesh will be ripped open again."

Tanya walks through the door to the library. Her crimson hues glance around and the strange room she hadn't been into yet. Her armor hung upon her slender frame and could be heard before she entered the room. The vampiress stood in place at the door her hand still upon the door knob. She wasnt paying much attention to if anyone was in the area. A sigh passes her lips as she closes her eyes briefly. The woman was enjoying the last little bit of sanity she had left at that moment.

Trissayne laying on his chest enjoying the heat from the fire, but more so enjoying Saybans hands on his back. Turns his head, "Thats why I figured I would have Tanya look it over, But go ahead and do what you need to." Suddenly his head whipped around although he was unable to see past the chairs he still sensed anothers presence. Shrugging it off for the time being. Cause what was just said to him had fully sunk in, "Wait a moment." Rolling onto his back briefly, "You know you just slipped up, If I was such a bad guy to you, you wouldnt seem to care so much about me being in pain. Just a thought." He then rolled back on to his chest for Sayban to do whatever she was going to do, His Blade however was no longer on the slate table.

Sayban shakes her head despite the twitching of her ears. She keeps her guard up as she speaks, "I'm a healer, a druid. When it comes to someone being injured, I care a lot. But getting to know you and you me, we are earning the respect for each other. I see potential friendship in the future." She slid her hands over his wounds again, and sighs, "I need your permission to heal you. If I don't have it, my aura will faulter and do more damage." She bit her bottom lip and looked around, as she moved to sit on her knees, ready to spring into action if she had to, but her fan wasn't even close.

Trissayne nods his head, "Well you have it."

Tanya leaning up against the door she heard a couple familiar voices. Bringing her hand out in front of her she grins beneath her helm. A slight flick of her wirst and her armor was gone and she was dressed in her normal clothing. Pushing off the door the vampiress walked over to the table and took a seat upon the table top. Her left leg crossed over her right one. A slight laugh passes her lips as she parts them. " Well now its interesting seeing the two of you together.. Hmmm what to think about that."

Trissayne looks up at Tanya as she takes a seat, "Hey, No sitting on my shirt. It's Holy, you know." He said with a laugh. Before turning his head to Sayban, "Well Now that Tanya's here, You have my permission, to attempt to heal me. Seeing as how if you fail, I know she can save my life."

Sayban looks over to the laugh and breathes a sigh of relief. "Greetings Tanya." She turned to Trissayne and closed her eyes, reaching deep down and tapping into her healing magic. The muscles pull together and become one again, and his skin crawls to become one again. She sighs and holds her head, looking tired and drained. "You... you are good... But, next time, Tanya will have to look at you. I still have plenty to learn and strenth to gain.

Tanya stayed on her perch on the table as she watched. Hearing his comment about the shirt she picked it up and grinned. " Well see Triss this thing isnt any more holier than ypou are. But if you want holes in it i would be happy to oblige." A slight chuckle leaves the females lips again. Turning her attention to Sayban she grins at the woman. " Greetings dear. Your doing well with your healing magic."

Trissayne looks at Tan, "Well if you look at the back it has hole in it in the same place as on my back." Rolling over onto his back he looks at Sayban, "Thank you, Thats one issue down." Turning his head to Tanya he glares at her telling to to keep quite before continuing. His eyes once more matched with Saybans. "But the other problem is that since I lost so much blood. I'm going to need to feed, now unless Tanya has blood on her..." He stopped speaking as if to let the thought hang in the air. His blade sensing no danger to Triss rises up through the floor, With its dark aura slightly darker than normal. Penatrating through the light making the roaring fire seem dull, that is until Triss whispers something else in a lost tongue. Once the lighting returns to normal, He struggles to stand up in attempts to sit back in his chair.

Sayban got up with him as he spoke and she stopped just as she was about to return to her chair, "If she doesn't have it, I'm guessing I am the one you will feed off of? I don't know. I love vampires, but i don't know how I will take with being fed off of." She quickly grabbed her black gloves out of the chair and put them on and then her fan, unfolding it so the blades were exposed. "How do I know i can trust you?" She felt scared now and it possibly showed in her eyes. She couldn't be turned, but she could be killed by having her blood drained. If her skin was pale, it waas white now and she forgot about replying to Tanya, upon the mention of the feeding.

Tanya grinned listening to Trissayne and noted the look he gave her. " Hmmmm I think i might be fresh out of blood. Havent had a chance to go hunting in a bit."

Trissayne looking between the two, "Well for starters Sayban, If I get out of Hand i know Tanya will have no issues kicking my ass and stopping me. For two If I wanted you dead I would have killed you already. I mean Ive had plenty of time to do it while we were alone." Sayban sighed, and lowered her fan. "I guess it would be alright. But, I'm not big on pain either." She was still scared, and it showed, even with the presence of Tanya. "I... Wha..." she was speechless, couldn't even say anything. She wrapped her wings around her for comfort and kneeled down and sat against the wall next to the fire place. She wished she had Brooke with her right now, but there was no way her dragon could get in here. Tanya grinned listening to the two. Leaning back against the table and keeps her gaze upon the two waiting to see how this will go.

Trissayne looked at Tanya sort of shocked she didnt agree that she would his ass, but shrugs if off, Slowly walking towards Sayban and kneeling done in front of her, in a soft voice. "You wont feel a thing." And before she could change her mind he moved his hands to pin her to the wall pinning her wings to her chest at the same time. Whispering to himself briefly, before he moved to kiss her neck, slowly and passionately as his saliva spread over her flesh it began to numb her skin. Leaning his head back after a few minutes of kissing her neck, He revealed his canines bursting through, as his facial features became constorted. Once the small transformation was complete. Triss drove his elongated canines deep into Saybans jugular vein, as he fed off of her he relased his grip on her. After feeding for a few minutes, He retracted his canines. And returned to kissing her making sure that her neck remained numb to the pain. Knowing full she she would be weakened from being fed off of and healing him, He picked her up and carried her with him over to the chairs, Sitting down with her still in his arms. Before wiping the crimson fluid off of his chin. "See I told you i wouldnt kill you." He said with a laugh, turning to Tanya "I would hate to have you kick my ass for killing one of your friends." Sayban drew her knees up to her chest when he approached her and pinned her against the wall. Her healing abilities and her storm abilities would not help her now. Despite the kisses to her neck and the numbing, she was still wide eyed and flenched when she saw his fangs. A few tears ran down her cheeks, as she silently cried to keep from looking weak. As her blood was drained just enough to sustain him, she felt even more tired and light headed. Healing took a lot out of her and now this did too. She wouldn't be able ot heal for a few days now and she didn't like that. She didn't cling to him when he picked her up nor did she when he sat with her in his arms still. She lied there, half here, half not just staring up at him. She was aware of Tanya being there still and the warmth of the fire. This night would stain her memories for good and never leave her mind.

Tanya stayed leaned back upon her palms as she watched. Shooting a smirk to Trissayne she winks at him slightly. " I would have to kick your ass for killing her." Tanya pushes herself off the table and grins as she turns on her heels. " My dears I must depart for now. Sayban if he mistreats you in any way make sure you send me a letter telling me. I will put him in his place." Tanya glances back over her shoulder as she grins even more. Turning back to the door and walks over to it and gets ready to leave.

Trissayne nods his head as Tanya, takes off. Turning his attention back to Sayban, he slids his left hand out from under her legs and brushes a few stray strands of hair off of her face, resting his hand on her cheek. Triss leans down the best he could without knocking her off his lap and gently kisses her forhead (not to numb) before looking deep into her eyes, "I really hope I didnt hurt you..." He said as he started running his fingers through her hair, playing with it. "If I did I am sorry. I did my best to make it so you wouldnt feel it." He said softly as he just continued to look into her beautiful grey hues, getting lost in thoughts of whats happened between them since they met. " I really do hope you trust me a bit more..." Sayban slowly smiled after a while, and whispers softly, her eyes half closed, "I trust you..." She had reached up and cupped his cheek in one of her hands, then it dropped into her own lap, resting on her waist. "I'm not hurt. Just tired... and exhausted... A lot has been taken from me tonight and its more than I am use too," she spoke again in a soft whisper as sweet as nectar.

Trissayne continues to run his fingers through her hair, Smiling as she touched his cheek. He then kissed her on the cheek very softly. "You can go to sleep if you want, i wont do anything. And I wont let any harm come to you." Standing up with her in his arms he turns around and places her n the chair. "Just one moment..." he said before running outside to the garden. Grabbing a few items from his horse, he rushed back in and kissed her forehead whispering, "Back." then turning to the fireplace he laid out a few blankets on the floor to help keep them warm. Turning around to pick her up and pull her close to his chest so she could lay her head in his shoulder while he carried her over to the blankets kneeling down with her in his arms he gently placed her on the floor keeping her next to him and never letting her go.

Sayban sits in the chair with her hands folded in her lap and her fan on the floor at her slippered feet. It seems to have fallen and she didn't bother to pick it up. If she wa more alert, she would have examined it to make sure it wasn't damaged, but now, she isn't herself. Her moon bleached hair wasn't so fancy and in a bun anymore. It was starting to fall out and frame her face once more. She sighed and closed her eyes once on the floor and she rested her head against him, for that comfort she needed from another at the moment. The avian woman soon fell into a sleep she so desperately needed. She remaind curled up next to him, her breathing starting to return to normal and her color coming back. In her sleep she even gripped at him and clenched him close to her.

Trissayne laid there holding Sayban close to him, as she pulled him closer. Watching her sleep for the better half of an hour, just to make sure she was alright. Playing with her hair as she slept he whispered ever so softly in her ear as to not disturb her, "Sleep well, my love. Everything will be alright. Your safe here with me tonight." And with that he kissed her cheek one last time before closing his eyes, to fall alseep next to her.