Ayasha Drappa

[Erika]

Ayasha sighed, and shook her head. Laying beside him, she flicked her tail, and ears. "Then you must be ok." She said, with a slight mischevious tone to her voice.

[evan..relic]

Sighing again as he got up, he said quietly, "No, not at all fine."

He walked away a few steps, then turned, "You honestly think it's a good thing that I can't die?" He nearly yelled, but managed to keep his voice level.

[Erika]

Ayasha got to her feet, and shook her head. "I don't know. I really don't." She said in a quiet, but level voice. "I know it's probably isn't fun for you." Going to him, she nosed his side. "But all I do know is that you are my friend."

[evan..relic]

Geralt growled, "Me? A friend?" He almost laughed, "You can't be friends with those that don't, in truth, exist."

[Erika]

Ayasha stepped back from him. "Yes friend." She nearly growled herself. "And I can be friends with whoever I want. I choose you as my friend. You do exist, for if you didn't, how would I be able to talk to you now? To touch you?" Ayasha cocked her head, her hostility gone.

[evan..relic]

Growling, Geralt covered his face with his paw, "I may have a physical shell, but nature has tried to finish me many a time. I am dead, and cannot be silenced and sealed into the void of Death itself."

"My physical shell may have what most have, nerves and so on. But, that is the extent of it. I need no air to live, nor do I need food nor drink. I 'live' where others perish. I am a rogue in a orderly world."

[Erika]

Ayasha growled low in her throat. "I do not care if you are dead. I do not care if you do not 'live' like a normal wolf. All I care about is friendship. I want to be with you Geralt, as a friend." Hanging her head, she continued. "I am sorry. I don't mean to be this way, I just..." She stopped speaking, and whimpered.

[evan..relic]

Geralt let his head hang down, "You lost your family, care for a pack of misfits, and never knew a true friend. Am I right?"

[Erika]

Ayasha looked up at him in surprise. She looked away, and whimpered a sad note. "Yes, you are right."

[evan..relic]

"While undeath may not be the most desirable, I am free from the mortal bonds and may reach out to read minds, control those around me, and et cetera."

[Erika]

Ayasha looked at him, and nodded. "I found that out, once you spoke to me through this mind link." She said to him. 'I am alone, even when I am not. I know not of friendship. I only know that of lose, and that of being a leader.' Letting her sadness show, she continued. 'I appear strong infront of my pack, but in truth I am weak. I am nothing but a pup myself, even though I am in an adults body.'

[evan..relic]

Geralt sighed, "At least you can remember your life, I can't, though, I know that I wouldn't want to anyway, if I could."

"All I do know was that I was the lowest of the low and even lower."

[Erika]

Ayasha listened to him. "Well, here everyone is equal." She told him, she she once again nosed his side. "Will you be my friend?" She asked.

[evan..relic]

"If you view me as such, then I will obilge." Geralt bowed slightly.

[Erika]

Ayasha smiled, and licked his shoulder. 'Thank you.' She said, as she curled up beside him.

[evan..relic]

Geralt shook his head and lay down as well, his mind still in the turmoil that had existed since he 'woke up.'

[Erika]

Ayasha was still awake, and was thinking of her life since her parents murder. Shaking her head, she sneezed, and wrapped her tail around herself.

[evan..relic]

'Life. What a joke....' Geralt thought sullenly to himself.

[Erika]

Hearing Geralt's thoughts, she said nothing, only wiggled a little closer to Geralt.

[evan..relic]

Geralt's head suddenly turned to face Ayasha, "What are you doing?"

[Erika]

Ayasha looked at him, and got to her feet. 'Nothing.' She answered, as she began to walk away from him.

[evan..relic]

Geralt looked at the retreating form of Ayasha, 'Wait...Ayasha. Please... come lay beside me. I miss the... warmth of another wolf. I have no warmth myself.' He called after her, having trouble finding the right words.

[Erika]

Ayasha turned and looked at him. Cocking her head, she returned, and stood above him. 'Why do you want me?' She asked him, curiously. She had never met another male wolf like Geralt.

[evan..relic]

'I just...miss the warmth, as I am dead and all. Twenty long years....'

[Erika]

Ayasha smiled, and came closer. licking him on the muzzle, she cuddled close to him. 'Must have been a very long, and lonely twenty years.' She said, as she licked him on the cheek.

[evan..relic]

The corner of Geralt's mouth actually twitched slightly, 'Twenty dead years on top of the ten I spent alive.'

[Erika]

Ayasha looked at him, with sad eyes. 'So you have been alone for thirty years?' She asked. Turning away, but keeping close to him, she sighed. 'So why do you want me to lay close to your side?'

[evan..relic]

'How would you feel, if for twenty years, never a flicker of warmth emanated from your body, and all other wolves thought of you as a freak because you can have a human's bullet go right through you then it heals instantly with no damage?' He asked calmly.

[Erika]

Ayasha sniffed, and got to her feet. Walking a meter away from him, she kept her back to him. 'And now you want a companian? A mate?' She asked with kindness in her voice.

[evan..relic]

'Companion. I don't know about mate, especially since I am dead. And I am not angry.'

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