So Close!

Part of the Keeper RP. For some reason I decided to do Ranya's parts because this actually could had been the chance where she got the man that she kind has been obsessing over for...about 200 years. Ranya belongs to me, but the parts of Emery and Alan belongs to Skidar. The Finch...kind of is a shadow who had no real RPer.
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A ginger form slipped through the snow and came to a stop beside Alan, her peridot gaze sharp with interest. "Well, well, what do we have here?" Ranya ran her gaze over Alan, admiring the shifter up close without fear of him striking her. "The great Master cowering like a newborn babe in the snow? That sounds not right at all." Ranya sat down and cocked her head while her tai wrapped around her paws. "You poor little boy," she said with a soft sigh, "you been through so much...and you need somebody. Somebody to care for you..." her eyes sparked with an inner flame, "somebody worthy."

Alan heard the voice but didn't open his eyes, letting the snow cover him, bury him. It couldn't fall fast enough. He life felt like it was drying out like an older marker, soon there would be nothing left. No more line.

Ranya scowled as she looked down at him, almost disgusted by the sight of the powerful shifter that she desired reduced to a pitiful shivering fool. She knelt down in the snow, ignoring the chill and carefully reached towards him, her hand brushing against his cool cheek. The simple touch sent a shiver of delight running through her body. This could be her chance, finally after all these years she would have her master shifter, the only man worthy enough to be her mate.

"Ally, it'll be okay," Ranya purred softly. "Let's get you somewhere nice and warm, I don't want you to freeze." She cooed.

"Hold on." he saw a finch and shifted into a laughing falcon and caught it on the wing and landed in the snow. "Where's Alan Pike!" he chittered angrily.

"Lemme go!"

"I'm a shrike at heart, I'll skewer you if you don't tell us!"

"That way! Some older guy!" he squeaked.

Emery let him go and pointed ahead. "Come on!" he shifted into a dog and ran alongside her. A mile or so later he saw Ranya standing over his slumped form.

"HEY!" Emery snarled and ran up to her with hackles bristled. "Back off!" he stood over Alan defensively.

Ranya gritted her teeth as she was forced away from the master. She glared at Emery then at Lilah, feeling a clench in her gut at the almost similar features...it made her sick to see a girl who was named after her. Her venom-green gaze looked longingly at Alan and she growled in her throat.