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Hush

"Drop Dead, Loser."

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a character in “Ash to Ashes”, as played by Chono

Description

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I am not a wolf in sheep's clothing, I'm a wolf in wolf's clothing.


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Name: Hush
Age: "Old enough to drink, that’s all you need to know."
Sexuality: Straight
Human: Hiro
Relationship Status: "It's complicated.."
Crush: Ash
Trail-Type: Wind & Wolf
Weapon: "I am my own weapon." (Plus the Katana)
Good Trait: Loyal
Bad Trait: "Stupidly brave, as Ash would say. "


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A gentleman is simply a patient wolf.


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Personality: Hush is a cocky bastard born to lead. He doesn't tolerate whining from Hiro or Mina, if you whine he will treat you like a child and ignore you. Although patient at times, Hush is a wolf through and through. To him wolf packs function as families. Everyone has a role, and if you act within the parameters of your role, the whole pack succeeds, and when that falls apart, so does the pack. He is the alpha, what he says goes. Anyone who disobeys him has to face HIM, unless it's Ash. She is the one exception. He believes her to be his mate and can't help but bend the rules for her. However, he is the most protective and lewd to her.


Fears:
  • Losing Ash
  • Being too weak
  • Hiros eventual death

Talents:
  • Guitar
  • Wind Trails
  • Beast Trails
  • Offense/Defense
  • Cocky, confident bastard
  • Born leader

Likes:
  • Ash's smile & laugh (everything about her really)
  • Being petted behind the ear more than sex
  • Sex
  • Being outside
  • An obedient pack
  • Really fuxking loves chocolate
  • Winning

Dislikes:
    Off-key sounds
  • Close talkers
  • Pungent shitty smells
  • Too many high pitched noises
  • Cats, it's a dog thing.
  • Whining
  • Losing
  • Being too far from Ash

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I haven't visited you in a while, were you lonely?


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Bio:
Hush originally grew up alone with only his twin Mina at his side. Master created the two and raised them till their skills reached their peeks. Although a wolf Spirit originally and very protective and possessive, Hush didn't give a flying fuck about anything in the beginning. There was nothing to protect his sister from, or any duty given to him, except him being the Head. Mina gladly followed his orders without protest, so the days were pretty boring unless they were sparring and getting his adrenaline pumping.

It wasn't till Master believed them strong enough that he created Ash and connected her with the Mother Orb, the source of Master's powers, that things got interesting. Ash was the first female (not related to him) he met, for a very long time it was just the three of them and Master. Master was teaching Ash the ways to control the four elements and work along with the Mother Orb. When Ash got older, Hush suddenly became different around her. After that, he stuck close to Ash wherever she went. Because she was considered more his in his eyes than his sister, anyone that attempted violence towards her verbally or physically faced his fangs. He was considered the Alpha, and he had imprinted on Ash, making her his mate.

Thing is, the two never said they were in a relationship and Hush knew this. However, he still considered his, she just didn't know it yet. It would have been the four of them together forever, except Master had a plan for them. Him and Ash, along with the Mother Orb was to create a planet that later became known as Earth. Hush and Mina's jobs came after the world was made, as Master was going to leave the world for Ash to care for, and very bad people would want her and the orbs powers.

As a final request, Ash asked for the elements within her to be split into other spirits and one given to Hush. This way, itd be harder to take them on. So Master did just that, assigning wind to Hush and creating a water and earth spirit.

But as the other two spirits got older, they wished to join alongside the humans and help them by teaching them Trails-the magic that nature leaves in its footsteps. Ash, Mina, and Hush were left alone once again.

Until one day the attack happened. It all happened so fast, before Hush knew it Mina teleported to the Orb before it was taken and disappeared on the verge of death, taking the orb with her. To this day Hush thinks she died an honorable death protecting Ash and the Orb. But nearly losing the battle damaged Hush pride. Unable to face his pathetic, weak self, he went to earth in search of a human sponge. A kid with major potential to suck up all the magic in the world and hold it in - it was sort of like a vast ocean of magic in a way.

That's when he met Hiro. A weakling as a baby, but full of potential. Hush stayed on Earth till the orphaned kid got old enough to train and adopted him, stealing him away to the Spirit world for training. On his return, Ash was gone. It sent him off edge and he would have chased after her if she hadn't left him a note of her whereabouts and what happened. Understanding her situation, he went on to train Hiro (not without keeping a close eye on her and teaching Hiro the lessons of a guard dog.) Hiros beastly powers never awoke, but he had a knack for the glaive and using the wind to split his enemies in pieces. Hiro is a natural talent, calm in battle and with a noble heart. But he's dense as fuck.

Spirit's Opinion on their Human: "Hiro's a good kid. Fucking dense, but a good kid. He's like a son to me."

So begins...

Hush's Story

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Character Portrait: Wynnie Gage Character Portrait: Hush Character Portrait: Hiro Ray-Virbank Character Portrait: Ash
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”Revenge is an act of passion; vengeance of justice. Injuries are revenged; crimes are avenfed.”


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Wynnie smacked Ash’s arm away from her and pressed her forehead against the floor. Her ugly cries splintered the silence. No. No. Were they alive? Or dead? She strained of knowing that, and waiting, waiting to know something by never actually knowing, it was as old as war itself and it was the worst kind of dragged-out, miserable, gradual understanding she could think of. She crawled to the bed and swept their bodies in the shadows of her arms. The warmth of their bodies were gone. And Wynnie knew no just kidding was coming after this. They were gone. She could smell the wound, even through the gusted smoke and herb fragrance. Despair moved through her, restless, refusing to settle.

A sound hissing like breath through teeth dived at Wynnie. Another minute and Wynnie saw the elegant frame of Ash blast energy; it resounded around Wynnie, the cackle of flames roared into the air, disintegrating the vines. Ash fell to her knees.
Wynnie tried to focus on the vine woman outside of the window, her piercing, steady gaze gave rise to animosity. She burst into a flurry of giggles before shooting more vines their way. Wynnie flinched, trying to focus on the particles around her; to draw them in to form a shield, but she couldn’t focus. This was wrong.

Wrong.

Wrong.

Wynnie wanted her dead, she didn’t want to shield. And then finally, at the last waning second, streaks of white lasers shot out from around her and sliced the vines into shreds. It cut through them, covering the vine woman in a thousand thin surface cuts.
And then suddenly the air around them went thin. Her head snapped behind her to see a hole open and a man with wolfish
features climb through; snatching them up in each arm, he hauled them back into the portal despite Wynnies kicks and screams.

“Stop it, you pesk!” he growled, and added with a grumble as the portal closed, “I fucking hate teenagers.”

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”I fucking hate teenagers.”


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This time when Hush got her back, he dropped the crying rag doll after entering the portal back home and rushed forward to the tipsy looking tree-house up ahead. What had she been thinking!

He swung the door open and yelled, “Hiro, get your ass down here and help that wet thing outside!” re-adjusting Ash in his arms, he slid his hand under her knee and held her upper body up with the other. He pulled her close to his chest and searched her eyes. She might have looked like someone else entirely, her face fashioned a feeling. What feeling? Pain. Looking at her he felt hot, explosive and flustered and worried. His face bore the strain of endured agony, and his breathing was uneven. Not because he was tired, but because he was furious. Never stopping. He blazed with intensity. He kept forward at a quick pace: up the stairs, down the halls, and into what had been Ash’s room. He hadn’t changed the place since she left. Setting her onto the bed, he brushed a strand of hair away from her face. She was covered in a fever sheen, sweat trickled down her body and she breathed heavily despite her healed wounds. His jaw clenched.

“What were you thinking? You idiot.” He growled, low and hoarse. A warming and softening—a pull drew him to lean over her. As his hand cupped her cheek and his thumb traced circles, he narrowed his eyes. The look he shared with her was so fraught with malice.

With a dark growl he whispered, “Who did this to you?”


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Ash’s vision was blurring by the second her body suddenly becoming numb. She couldn't feel a single thing, not even the pain of her recently healed wounds could be felt. Ash realized that her consciousness was fading.

“No no no no no no, I can’t. I need to stay awake and fight. I can’t……” Ash desperately pleaded as she drifted into an empty blackness. She failed to hit the floor however, when a tall, handsome, man appeared from a rip in space catching her before she had hit the ground whisking her away to the spirit realm.

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All Ash felt was an engulfing warmth and a strange security permeating through her body. The sheets of the bed were soft and quite fluffy almost as if she were back in the spirit realm. Ash took a deep breath and stretched her limbs before she decided to slowly sit upright in the bed. She felt a sharp pain pounding within her skull as she rose, so she opted for the fetal position instead of the intended sitting position. Her breathing became more labored by second with each sharp intake of oxygen. Ash clutched her chest when it suddenly tightened causing a shock to pulse through her being. Her rising temperature caused her to sweat and shudder as her body now failed to determine hot or cold.

“What is… Happening to...me?” Ash barely whispered as she felt another wave of pain flow through her, only this wave was different from the previous waves. This particular wave had been so great that it had caused Ash to go completely cold. One moment she felt numb and frozen then the next she felt as if her body was being brutally beaten and broken into indefinite amount of pieces. All Ash could do was let out a painful scream while desperately pleading for someone to help her.

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“I guess what scares me the most now is the thought that I won't be able to protect you”


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“I’m here.” And he was. Carefully sitting on the edge of the bed, he held her. “I’ve got you.” A range of emotions conflicted his face as he watched her writhe in pain. He didn’t look away. The slight healing magic he had warmed his hands in attempts to calm her, soothe the pain. Making a deep sound in the back of his throat, he clutched her cheeks and pulled her face inches from his lips. Then stopped. He pressed his forehead against her, his ears, dark as night, bent down. When he pulled away his eyes darted across her face. Cursing, he set her back down as if she was glass.

Scrambling to his feet, he frantically searched the room for some herbs, or pain drugs. He threw open drawers. He didn’t bother to close them. The cabinets? Nothing. He growled, throwing his arms into the air; and then he saw it, across the room on the desk. Hiro had just finished making a bag from last night. He snapped it up in his hands and pulled out a pill. He dashed to the door. He flung it open. And then looked back at her.

His eyes ran over her as he whispered, “I’ll be back.” And the door slammed shut behind him. He was quick, running downstairs and filling up a glass with water. As he went back up the stairs, thoughts pounded with each step. Something was wrong with her, possibly more than just these wounds. He knew it, his gut felt it. Not once had he seen Ash hurt this bad, or go down so fast. As much as he made her out to be someone who needed protection, he knew that that was farther from the truth. Or was he? Had he put her on a pedestal?

Flinging the door open, he stormed back into her room and slid onto her bed. With care, he slid his hand under her neck.

“Hey, hey. I have medicine, I need you to drink it,” he whispered, “Come on, just for a second.” He readied the water for her lips and began to lift her head. “You’re almost there.”



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