Crystals of Slimtla

[flames]

Flames' resolve hardened as she calmly entered the bed, still avoiding Sam's body as she got comfortable and shifted her body into the right position.

[Sareen]

after bathing she gets out, dries off and slips on a vest and hot pants, before grabbing her katarnas and starting to practise, hoping she doesn't annoy people with her little fighter/swords women noises and the clinking of her blades

[Dr. Strange]

"Jeez, I know I'm repulsive but that's too far." She grumbled, rolling as far over on her side as she could and pulled the thin sheet over her chest. "Good night. I might be sleeping on the floor since I disgust you so much." She huffed.

[flames]

"Menya! I didn't mean it that way!" Flames exclaimed, trying to get Sam back to her original position. "I just didn't want to be seen as a pervert...Or would you rather that I 'admire your form'?" Flames added, her tone more serious than sarcastic.

[Sareen]

Swings one of her katarnas and wasn't paying attention to where it hit and ended up getting it stuck through the door

[Dr. Strange]

She shrugged and pulled further away. "No, it's fine. I can handle it without your help." Sam growled, sitting up and falling out of bed with a thump. Her breath wheezed in and out of her nose as she clenched her fits in pain. Her chest was shrinking and her feminine features were becoming more masculine. She groaned again, suffering another wave of pain threatening to make her black out before she could relax.

[flames]

Flames had started to become very aware of when Sam changed, but remained silent, fearing that she would cause further harm with her dumb mouth. She really wasn't any good in situations like this...

[Dr. Strange]

After a minute or two of silence, he straightened up and yanked Flames to his naked chest. "Shh...I'm sorry I flipped. I didn't mean to embarrass you." He whispered, petting her hair.

[Sareen]

growls as she wraps both paws round her blades handle, both hind paws on the door as she started to pull her blade, a few moments later a crash and a whimper could be heard

[flames]

"It's my fault." Flames said softly, stroking Sam's fur gently. "You don't have to apologise. I was being silly, after all, we were both female at the time and it's not as if we both haven't seen both genders nude before..."

[Dr. Strange]

"It was my fault for pushing you. I'm sorry. I..." He stopped, clamping his mouth shut before he said something he would regret. His purple feline eyes scanned the room. "Let's go to sleep and talk in the morning, ok?" He asked, picking he up gently and carrying her over to the bed once more.

[Sareen]

Slams open her door and runs down the hallway, leaving a trail over blood seeming she cut one of her paws when she managed to get her blade out of the door, also whimpering

[flames]

Flames simply nodded in reply, basking in the strange warmth she felt before closing her eyes and breathing deeply. It felt like forever since she had slept and all would be dealt with in the morning...
She suddenly heard a noise from the hallway but didn't open her eyes, trying to decide whether to leave the bed or stay...

[Dr. Strange]

He lay next to her, arms wrapped around her to keep her safe. Ignoring the noise, he snuggled closer. "Flames? Hey, love?" He prodded her a little then decided to leave her alone, laying his head on her neck and breathing in her wonderful scent. "God, you smell good." He murmured.

[Sareen]

Leaving a trail of blood behind her, she runs off to the lake, her vest and hot pants covered with a few specks  of blood, She knelt down beside the lake and she dips her paw and wrist into the ice cold water of the crystal clear lake, watching it slowly get tinted red in some places around her paw and wrist, whimpering softly as she silk black hair hung down either side of her muzzle, which has tear stained cheeks