Crevic's Story

Devan looked at the elf and nodded. 'I will keep that in mind, you have no reason to be nice to a monster like me.' he said as the elf went back over to where Crevic was. looking back down at the ground Devan got up and headed back into the doors of the prison and went to his cell. Laying down on his cot Devan layed there and thought about what he was just told about his father.

Crevic looked at Cy and nodded. "Next time think before you react, he could have hurt you if he really wanted to." said Crevic as he watched as Devan got up and went inside. "So what did you tell him or say to him." asked Crevic looking at Cy.

Crevic looked at the young elf, tho he is probably older than what Crevic thought he was. "Look just be careful, there is something about Devan that i dont like. Tho i cant really put my finger on it. Promise me you will be careful." he said as he watched Devan walk thru the doors to the cell block.

Layingon his bed Devan looked at his wall with his family pics on it. 'Why did my father have to die, and why was i not told about it.' he mentaly asked him self as he fell asleep in his bed still facing the wall.

Cylix gave a light sigh, but nodded in compliance.

"I promise to be careful."

Looking over the court yard, he spotted a group of rather large men watching him, all with malicious smirks gracing their lips. Gulping softly, Cylix curled against Crevic, hiding from the hungry eyes. It was then his thoughts drifting back to Devan. He hoped that one day he could earn the giants trust, and they could eventually become friends.D

[OOC] im so sorry that i have been away for so long. im back now. Happy New Year!!

Crevic looked at Cylix. "Good, cause i really dont want anothers blood on my hands." said Crevic as he looked away, looking at the men who were feeling Cylix up with their eyes. "You want him go ahead and try and get thru me, i promise you you wont get far. You will be dead before you even touch him." Said Crevic as he snarled and growled at the men before him.

Hours later:

Devan jumped from his bed as he watched his father die. 'Damn it why do i keep seeing why my father dies.' he said to him self. Getting up and ready for his normal daily ritual. Exercize for Fifteen Hours then go to lunch.

Crevic watched as Cylix slept with the help of a glass shard. "Well, i guess what they say about their type is true. They can sleep just about any where." he said as he made his way to the little desk that was in his cell. As Crevic looked at the pic of his ex-family. "I will find a way out of here, then he will pay for sending me away. He will also pay for killing you." said Crevic as he layed the pic back down on the desk.

It was a pleasant dream. He was back with his true father, and they were enjoying a bit of lunch. But, the dream faded with the first sounds of the morning. Sitting up in his cot, the young Fae stretched and looked about. Crevic was up already, and doing his own thing. Slowly, Cy got up. The night before he had shed his day pants and shirt in exchange for a rather large tee-shirt. It proved a decent night-shirt, although it smelled heavily of whoever had worn it first.

"Good morning." He greeted, yawning cutely.

Crevic turned to the wall and heard Cy speak. "Well good morning." said Crevic as the cell doors opened. Crevic walked out and entered the cell of Cy. "So how did you sleep, you seemed to be very peaceful." said Crevic as he looked at the elf in the rather long shirt on.

Devan finished his Exersize and exited his cell and walked down the hall and seen that the young elf was jin nothing but a night shirt. 'Well you look very cute, i like the shirt on yo...' he started to say as he turned and walked away. 'What are you doing, you dont even know him and already hitting on him.' said Devan to himself as he hit himself on the head.

Crevic looked towards Cylix. "I wonder whats eating him." said Crevic looking towards Cylix.

Devan continued to hit him self in the forehead. 'You damn Retard, you dont just blurt something like that out. You dont even know if he is that way.' thought Devan as he walked into the lunch room grabbed a tray of food and made his way to his table and sat down. everyone in the lunch room moved a good table length away form the table that Devan sat at.

'Well you look very cute, i like the shirt on yo...'

Cylix blinked softly as the thought crossed his mind, Devan's voice ringing through his head. A blush graced those freckled cheeks. When Devan hurried away, the smile faded.

"Don't know." He said to Crevic before pulling on the rest of the days attire and searching for a brush. "Shall we go get breakfast?"

[OOC] Im sorry i have been away for so long. if you want i can give you my email address and we can continue this thru emails. again thank you for being so patence with me.

Crevic looked at Cy and smiled. "Yea its not breakfast you want, you really like Devan dont you. Well I guess you are your own person. Tho i will tell you this right now, if he hurts you in any way shape or form I will hurt him." said Crevic looking at Cy. "Let take you so you can go see your BoyFriend." said Crevic with a chuckle as he headed out the cell slowly walking ahead.

Devan eat food as he sat at his table. 'Well you look very cute, i like the shirt on yo....' echoed in his head. 'You are such a moron Devan, how could you even think of saying something like that.' he thought as he took another bite of his food.

(OOC: Well, that works :3 Just send me a PM)

Cylix grumbled as his face turned a bright red, following close behind the centaur. "He is not my boyfriend!" He muttered, crossing his arms over his chest. He got the expected cat calls and such as he walked into the cafeteria with Crevic, but he paid them no mind. Over night, he had become accustomed with the place, as was the way of elves. When they walked in, his eyes immediately darted to Devan.

(OOC) im so sorry that it has taken so long to get to the rp. both me and my boyfried have been busy trying to find a place to live. just found out today that my great aunt passed away. anywho onward with the rp.

Crevic chuckled as the young elf blushed and commented on what he said. "He is not my boyfriend!" smiling and walking in thru the doors Crevic noticed exactly where the young Elf's eyes drifted. 'Not my boyfriend my a$$, well as long as Devan treats the boy with respect then i guess that's all that matters.' thought Crevic to him self as he went thru the line.

Devan was eating as he seen the young Elf look towards him. sitting back with no shame on his face Devan smiles and waved to Cylix. 'Why am i so compelled to make my self happy around this young fragile Elf.' thought Devan as he again waved to Cylix.