The Elven War - Roleplay

ELSA:
Elsa sighed, remembering what they did to her friends. "I don't know. They don't deserve it."​
 
I overhear them, and remember what happened to my friends, as well. I immediately fall silent, a the bad memory replay's in my head.
 
TIKI:
Tiki sighed. "I suppose you're right.." She was still worried about him and considered looking for him herself. She had her stone to protect herself.
 
I knew I wasn't able to fight anymore. I was naturally left handed, and that was the arm I lost. I couldn't fight with my right.
 
ELSA:
Elsa gulped and looked down. "I won't stoop to their level. Let's just see what we can do." She said as she walked over to the injured elf. "Is there anything we can do to help you." She said with a serious tone.​
 
"I know you won't trust me, so I'll get out myself.."

- - - Post Merge - - -

"I don't trust high elves, after what they did to my pack, anyway."
 
TIKI:
Tiki followed Elsa toward the injured elf and inspected his wound. She knew it would be hard to do anything with only one arm. She frowned at the Dark Elf who was unappreciative of their help. "Well good luck to you." She said with sass as she crossed her arms.
 
I sigh.

"I'm sorry, what happened to my pack makes me believe that the high's are evil, even if they aren't."

"I can't fight until I adapt, anyway.."
 
ELSA:
Elsa growled at he hurt the dark elf. It reminded her of when she lost vision in her left eye. "You're stupid!" She yelled to Hex. "Why would you do that?!" She clenched her fist.​

"Without me he could've died, I did my best to save him..."
 
ELSA:
Elsa gave a small and sarcastic laugh. "You don't trust us? You guys made me lose half of my vision and killed my friends and family. But alright, if that's how you're going to be then I don't care what happens to you. No sorry can excuse your rude behavior." She muttered, turning and walking away. Typical. JUST typical.
 
"If it weren't for you denting my statue, I could've died there." I sigh.

- - - Post Merge - - -

I would hake my head if I could, but again, I was stuck in a bush. I transform into an owl, giving me less thorns to work with. The other thorns were loosened.
 
TIKI:
Tiki still had a frown on her face. "Yeah? You think WE'RE evil? What a joke." She turned around to follow Elsa. She tried to be nice, but that ticked her off. They were trying to be nice, and a hypocritical Dark Elf won't accept it. If they weren't going to accept the help, then that was their own fault.
 
"I'll get out myself, after that whole memory replayed of me watching my pack die in front of the High elfs, I'd rather be alone for, well, ever.." I say, my sensitive side showing.
 
"Let me ask all of you high elves, how were we involved in any of your crimes? I didn't attack any of your group, nor will I ever do such a thing. The people who killed your family may have been our race, but does that give you the right to accuse us of this?"
 
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