Posts by HAYLIEL ARCANIUM

Hayliel's attention turned from Barghest to Ivory. So they thought she was going to be stupid enough to sell out her new clan? She had just recently moved to the thunderlands. It was the land that her dead husband had lead, and that her best friend lead. She was not stupid enough to do something like that. She would have to let her face get ruined, rather than hurt the new clan that she lived in. "So it's either spy on my home, or be killed? So those are my options?" She scuffed as they were stupider than they looked.

//all ic opinions <3 freaking love your guys characters

Hayliel growled as she looked at Nyria. She didn't trust the exiles, at all. She knew they were all monsters, no matter how long they tried to prove they weren't. "Leave them out of this! You will not harm a single hair on any of my friend's head. You can do whatever you want to me, but no one harms my friends, or my family." She was at least hopeful that they didn't know anything about her family. The only family she knew about was really only her sibling, Liquid. Grant it, she knew Liq could handle themselves, she wasn't gonna let them get hurt.

//Hayliel is currently captured <3 but my heart goes out to you my dear. I think you did a wonderful job leading <3 and congrats to pin for getting promoted to leader !

Hayliel pinned her ears back as she looked at Nyria. She didn't want to deal with this. She wanted to go home. To be around her family and friends. She had no idea if anyone knew that she was missing. "Just let me go. There's nothing you could say that will make me change my mind!" She just wanted to go home. She frowned, as she looked up toward the exiles leader.

For a moment, the black caracal was left on the ground. She had been threatened before. She had been put in a prison, back when Sollux had been leader of the cartel. She thought that she was not afriad of anything. But just in a moment, that changed when Barghest had grabbed Hayliel by her back. She yowled as she cried in pain. She felt his teeth going into her spine, causing her to freak out a bit. "Put me down!" She was dropped on the ground, causing her to cry in pan. The Exiles leader clawed her shoulder, as she glared at him. "Not a mean indiviual? Ha, don't make me laugh. All you exilers are the same. All of you are monsters. And that's all you'll ever be. You guys don't have a nice bone in your body. Just let me go! Be a spy for you guys? I would never." She closed her eyes, afraid of what might happen next.

//prior to her being captured

Hayliel had been taking her time to adjust to living in the thunderlands. She didn't really know many people in the clan. But they all seemed nice enough. She hoped that she could see Nymeria. As she had been chilling in the sun, an npc came over to her. They said someone was looking for them. This caused the caracal to go look at the border. That was when she noticed who was here. "Liquid what're you doing here?" she had no idea what they were here for.

Hayliel had been gone for a good week, maybe week and a half. But it wasn't her choice. She had been captured by the exiles. And not just any exiler, it was the leader. He had taken her out of the thunderlands. She had been taken, and tortured. She could feel the teeth marks still in her back when the exiles leader had clamped his teeth into her spine. It was a wonder how she even got away, but she was back. She crawled as fast as she could back to the border. She almost thought her shoulder was broken, but it wasn't. She wasn't even sure if she was still bleeding from the teeth marks. "Someone...help me..."

Deutsch

//this is set AFTER she's returned to the thunderlands

Hayliel hadn't known who was gonna find her, or even if anyone was gonna find her. An npc looked at Julian as they ran off to get Deutsch. Hopefully, he would come soon. But Hayliel laid there on the ground, looking up at Julian. She had no idea that he was the leader now. "Julian...it's not your fault... The leader...he was brutal. He bit into my back. I'm not really good with medicine. But i need you...i need you to apply pressure...to where the bite marks are. At least until Deutsch gets here" she was losing a bit of blood. She couldn't wait til he got here. For all she knew, she could bleed to death.

Hayliel had no idea how bad she looked but she knew that she was still recovering from the bite and claw marks. "I'm not sure how long its been. I recently just escaped. I'm exhausted....I know he bit my spine. I can feel it." She was scared how badly she was injuried. All she knew was that she was tired, and sore. She couldn't afford to be injuried anymore. At least she wasn't dying, so that was good.

For as long as Hayliel could remember, the cartel had been her home. Her home. She had been here since she was born. Hell, she had even lead the clan at one point. But that was all in the past. She had remembered that this place was no longer her home. Sure, she missed the old days where her adoptive father had been here. But nothing could be the same anymore. She was getting older, and nothing was meant to stay the same.

She remembered walking among the hallways of the cartel. She had been the crown jewel of this clan. But that was no longer the truth. She no longer had anything holding her to this clan. Well there was only really one thing, and that was her sibling, Liquid. She had missed how close they had been when they were younger. But what was she doing here? "Hello? Anyone home?"

The caracal smiled as soon as she spotted Liquid. She wasn't sure what was going to happen when she came here. But she was here, and that was all she could think about. "Well, hi Liqi. Strange for me to be here. Haven't been here in a minute." What was Liel doing here? She really didn't have much of answer to that. "well i recently returned home. after being captured by the exiles."

Hayliel had no idea what was going on, she was so exhausted. She felt the rasping tongue of Deustch. She could feel everything he was doing. "Well, I can tell you I can feel it all. But it stings, alot." that was the truth. Sure, she knew he was trying to help her, but she felt in pain.

/low muse.