Blood Servitude(Private)

Posts : 27 Join date : 2014-08-18 Age : 32

(This thread will be for Asura & Macaria to RP their history during their time of servitude)

Sand, the endless dry particles that comprised the desserts around where Asura and Macaria lived. It was a harsh climate, unyielding and unfriendly. Extremely hot in the daytime and extremely cold at night; being caught out in the unprotected daylight and somehow surviving the heat... only to be subject to the extreme opposite and die of being unprepared.

Asura and Macaria had learned this the hard way as young children- luck was on their side though, possessing an intellect and more durable bodies than most humans. The girls learned to live in the hard dessert in an oasis many miles from any form of civilization. When times would permit, they would travel to other villages secretly and steal supplies, making their lives easier and increased their chances of survival.

Below ground was a constant temperature, they had learned this and made burrows beneath the oasis. They had created elaborate and comfortable living spaces in the constant cool dirt beneath the oasis and fed off of the fruits and supplies they gathered. They had a constant source of water from the oasis which never seemed to run dry.

They two had grown close over the years, now being older and knowing more about themselves and each other- they shared a close sisterhood, never being able to be shaken apart, even if they did argue sometimes.

Big sis, look what I found! Asura said as she ran into the tunnel of their burrow, holding a giant coconut above her head in both hands. She set it down on the ground in front of where her sister was laying on a pile of large leaves for a comfortable bed. There was only one such pile of leaves, Asura and Macaria shared everything- Macaria had raised her little sister from near infancy and her little sister loved her for it, considering he basically a second mother.

She sat down beside her sister on their bed and tapped the coconut with her hand, testing the durability of the brown hairy casing. She extended her finger, a long sharp demon talon protruding. She held up the heavy coconut in one hand and gave an hard strike to the coconut- then she turned it suddenly, grabbing both sides of the shell and pulling out as it split near perfectly in half and turned the halves upside down.

She had practices the task many times, perfecting it and not spilling the coconut milk. She handed the bigger half to her big sister, beaming with pride and happiness. Here, Macaria~

Subject: Re: Blood Servitude(Private) Mon Sep 08, 2014 9:02 pm

It was during the day when Macaria felt most comfortable in the Oasis her and her little sister was forced to call home. The two had of course come to be rather comfortable in the place; their resilient bodies making it possible for them to endure the harsh heat of the desert and their stamina making it possible for them to last longer than a human would. Sometimes, she was almost grateful to possess the ability.

In spite of the fact that they could survive like this though, that for sure didn't mean that there was intent to stay like this forever. Asura had gotten rather comfortable with the lifestyle, always saying that as long as she was with her "Onee-chan" then she didn't care where they were. But Macaria wanted them to be away from such a life. She wasn't sure how she would go about it, but she figured the best way was to further master her Cursed abilities, making them a gift rather than a curse.

She wanted the same for her sister though, so even though young, she had her train vigorously. Actually, she made her train more than she did. She had long since seen the potential her sister had that she didn't. She had pitifully low chakra reserves, but her Asura had dormant power which she hoped to help her tap into to get the two the lifestyle they so desired.

As she laid on the makeshift bed of leaves—one of many things they had to make on their own—she opened one eye, the inky black under stoical lids, to peek at her sister as she approached. She eased herself onto her elbows, a few lucky pieces of sand clung to her arms then. She looked at her sister, managing a smile, albeit not entirely happy with the circumstance. Some days were really tough for food like this time.

She watched her little sister open the coconut with skilful grace and set it down before her. She watched the coconut, her stomach tugging at her mood, making her a bit angry over their meal for the night. She took the coconut wordlessly, discard all her usual grace as she quickly downed the watery drink. Finished, she wiped her mouth with the back of her right hand.

"Next time you go out searching for food, actually find something worth while. This is fucking useless idiot!" she hissed, setting the coconut shell down for when she would feel like finishing the rest. She growled angrily and tossed the shell away, not even feeling to bother trying to eat it. Then, she sighed. Her inner demonic malice had getting the best of her she realized.

It seemed controlling herself became harder and harder everyday. She wondered when she would eventually lose herself to the darkness in her. Asura had it too, but it was as prone to taking her over as it was with Macaria. She could only guess that it would truly get bad when the girl would eventually start puberty and all those teenage emotions became uncontrollable. She somewhat dreaded the day that would happen.

Macaria, palmed her face, fanning desert flies from her face. "Come on little sis, let's go hunting for something good," she said, smiling fondly. "Who gets the least food will tell the other a goodnight story."

She turned immediately, leaving her sister to follow her. Albeit, her acute nose picked up on something in the distance of the desert and that was what truly made her suddenly want to go hunting. Whatever it was, it smelled delicious and she wanted to have some of it as soon as possible. Over the time she had gradually felt like regular food kept her alive, but no longer hit that "spot" that she wanted it to for her to feel like she was fully.

Whatever this smell was, it had her mouth almost watering. I need to have it.

Posts : 27 Join date : 2014-08-18 Age : 32

She had handed her sister the coconut, Asura had chanced upon it in a distant tree in another nearby oasis and had travelled a distant back to their little underground home from across the desert. Seeing her sister grumpy and not happy with her hard work, displeased Asura: she knew her sister loved her more than anything else in the world... but her oneechan got really rude sometimes when she was hungry. Next time, Asura promised that she would at least try and take out a vulture with a stone to cook it for meat, or maybe find a pair of desert lizards to cook and share.

She brightened then though, Macaria cheered up and offered to play their favorite game. Whoever found the most food, could relax and fall asleep if they wanted as the other would tell them an enjoyed story. In the past, Macaria would purposefully lose so she could let Asura feel like a big girl and enjoy her big sister's stories as she would doze off to sleep, closely snuggled to her sister's body. But now they were older, being in their early teenage years, they needed more food to survive and continue to grow- so their game of finding the most food, became often aggressive and competitive. Both of them knew how important it was to find and store the food for later consumption, so they never slacked off.

Asura often lost this game as of late, her sister possessing a far more keen sense of smell than Aura... even though Asura had a more durable and demonic body. She knew, by the way Macaria was sniffing the air as they left their burrow, that her sister had picked up an unusual smell in the desert, something far more delicious than the rare desert lizard. Okay big sis, we'll separate & search for food in different directions. She would say to Macaria and let Macaria choose her own course before Asura would run in the other direction.

Of course Asura would follow her sister though, curious as to what Macaria was up to. After gathering some fruits, coconuts and 3 lizards, Asura stored them in the cave and took off after the path her sister had taken.