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Morio_Kitsune · Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2008 1:44 am Post subject: Giving too much...

Morio sighs, feeling weaker then ever...
Growling slighty he slumps in a chair as a wave of exhustion washes over him.
"At least during my exile trial the elders didn't take all my stored energy.."
He shudders again and retches as a bout of nausea and dizziness sucks him into darkness for a moment, after several minutes he wakes up. Controling his bodies reactions and drainning himself of even more power to do so...
He reaches to his pack and considers the wrapped up leg from one of the guards at the stables... unwrapping it he takes a bite. Has he chews and then swallows already his stomach digesting at a rapid rate, the energy released flowing through his body. Wrapping up the leg again he sits and contemplates what had happened, yes he diverged a lot of kitsune lore, yes he had explained what could possible be the kitsune's most secret ability and yes the manipulation of that stored energy and use therin of which had cost him dearly, if the manipulation had used all of the stored energy as well as his bodily energy his death would have been assured... luckily it did not... but still he must becareful in the future...
Sighing again... he allowed himself some measure of peace, he had helped the Warmaster regain his sight... weather or not that gainned him anything other then thanks time will tell.
"least I had control over my body enough as too not show how much it had cost me, least none can see the physical weakness..."
Getting up slowly dizziness and exhustion rolled over him but not as bad as before he had eaten, he removes his outter clothing and armour and mutters,
"Do I sleep as I am, or change back and use what little energy I have.... I shall stay as I am... tomorrow I will feed properly and rebuild anew...."
With that he slipped into the bed and buried himself in the bedding and allowed sleep to overtake him.....

Morio_Kitsune · Posted: Fri Aug 22, 2008 5:36 am Post subject: The slow rebuild of power...

Thou he hates the hustle and bustle of cities along with the smells, they are some of the best places to feed, sitting across the way from the ever busy bank in the capital, gold skull in his hand as he allows all the energy from emotions pour into him, anger, joy, lust all useful and all powerful food.
Has he sits there paying hardly attention to the people around he thinks.
speaking to himself, "There must have been some side effects to pouring that much wild energy into a non Kitsune... A Kitsune would know what to do with such energy... a Lycan would not."
Thinking of the possible effects that could happen he chuckled to himself... it will only make the Warmaster more powerful, he might be able to draw energy from emotions... or his eye could have abilities, or even better from the Warmaster's point of view an even faster rate of healing... But it is best to check on him and see if there is a change.

He continues to feed from thous around him....

Haydn ab'Arawn · Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2008 5:31 pm Post subject:

Haydn crept up to Morio at the bank and brushed against him, relieving a bit of an itch on her back. She sat down beside him, enjoying the quiet companionship for a while.

Presently, she nudges him, the rumble of her stomach betraying her desire to seek supper. Looking up at him, she lets out a friendly "Kitsu!", the signature bark of a kitsune, and takes off into the night.

Perhaps, she would be able to express to him how grateful she was for his aiding her brother.