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Maree Vallante
The most timid of women, a mere commoner who lives out in the country side after having a family broken by war.
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by RolePlayGateway
So begins...
Maree Vallante's Story
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Maree Vallante knelt down near a tree with basket in hand, a small smile ever present on her lovely features. "Kings Sprout..." Plucking the herb tenderly, the woman would place it into the carriage beneath her arm before rising. "Quite a lucky day to find such a rare herb..." Her attention was brought around to the path fork, hooves all too easily heard upon the dirt road. Someone was approaching. Having heard news of bandits running about, collecting "tolls", the woman became frightened, and quickly dodged behind a rather large tree to hide. Maree would hope that the underbrush would keep her mostly hidden.
Maree Vallante was generally a person to not approach others so easily but that man easily needed help, or at least that is what her naivety told her. Dropping the basket on the grass, the woman gathered her skirts and quickly hurried to the pair. Maree, however, would not come too close to the horse for fear of getting trampled.
"Are you alright? Sir, can you hear me?" Maree was panicking, looking about her as if someone were going to be there to help with the situation.
"Are you alright? Sir, can you hear me?" Maree was panicking, looking about her as if someone were going to be there to help with the situation.
Maree Vallante took a few steps back from the beast, realizing just how protective it was over his rider. "Calm! Calm, please! Allow me to help him, dear creature!" The woman would hold out her hands, crouching slightly to show submission to him, yet still urgency towards his rider.
Maree Vallante could feel her heart beating rather quickly, it wanting to burst forth from her chest the sensation was to constrained. As the mount moved back, the woman would move forward a few steps with concern showing even more on her expression. "Please let me help him, " Maree begged again to the steed. "He needs help, I can help him..." Surely it was rather strange to be speaking to an animal, but to her it was not so far fetched.
Maree Vallante watched the actions of this man's mount, coming to a rather obvious conclusion. "Hynan-Nal...?" Still she would approach Drax, as calmly as she could, though it was quite difficult with him dancing around her to keep the man away. "I won't hurt him, I want to help... sir, please if you can hear me, let me help you..." At times it seemed that Maree would come close enough to the man, yet only just so before the horse would move him out of her reached.
Maree Vallante exhaled slowly as the animal at least stood still now. The man had refused but she was not going to give up just because he had said no. Taking one more step towards the beast, Maree would hold out a hand to him, palm upward. "Please... you need help." She would wait for a small moment there without speaking, nor moving, but awaiting to see the horse's reaction.
Maree Vallante allowed her hand to linger beneath the horse's muzzle while her other hand tentatively reached for Michael so that the creature would know what her attempts were. "I need him to follow me... I can't just treat you on top of your friend." Her hand still attempted to touch Michael upon his arm.
Maree Vallante would pull her touch away from the man as he flinched, not wanting to alarm him. "Please sir, let me help you. I don't want to have to drag you off the horse, I don't think he'd like that too much." Again, the woman would attempt to place a gentle hand on the man's arm while moving her other to stroke the beast's cheek.
Maree Vallante would speak softly, "You're a Rider aren't you? I've seen your like before, and it's always easy to tell from the horse. Creature like that is ever protective, unlike others who would allow anyone to approach if broken. My name is Maree, sir, and I wish to aid you."
Maree Vallante felt relief like nothing before as the steed lower himself. Removing her hand from the horse, the woman would attempt to put her arms around Michael to help him dismount. Yet, she didn't want to touch him for Maree knew nothing of his injuries, only that he was injured. "You have to tell me where you are harmed..."
Maree Vallante gasped as the man fell from his steed and quick she was to kneel down to him, checking to see signs of further injury. Fingers were panicked as they hovered over him, not sure of what to do. Maree would pat his cheek a few times, "Sir? Sir, are you alright?" But nothing seemed to wake him. Help could no longer wait. Almost tripping over her skirts, Maree rushed back to where she had dropped the basket while whistling in a high pitched tone. Once her hands grasped upon the frail wood threaded carriage, the woman would return to Michael.
In the distance, large hooves could be heard trotting down the path...
In the distance, large hooves could be heard trotting down the path...
Maree Vallante would sift through the various pears stocked in her basket, searching for the herb she had just picked. It would be just her luck to find such a precious plant and then have to use it on a stranger not too long after. The hoofs returning to Maree would belong to Atlas, a 16HH dapple gray clydesdale, who would come to a mere walk when only a few feet away.
Maree Vallante found the herb and quickly put it between her lips to chew upon it. While doing this, the woman would go to Michael and promptly go to unfasten his fur coat.
The mare would give Drax a rather annoyed glance before continuing towards Maree.
The mare would give Drax a rather annoyed glance before continuing towards Maree.
Blowing heated air through her nose, Atlas would flick her tail at the male, before turning her backside to him.I am not here to hurt. She called and I come. She belongs to me.
Maree Vallante paused at the sight of blood on his tunic, causing her to close her eyes only but for a moment. A silent apology was made to him for being so bold as to see his flesh without permission, and she hoped that he would forgive her given the circumstances. Lifting his shirt, Maree calculated the wound with a frown. She would leave him, but only to approach her own steed to gather the water she carried.
Atlas would bob her head as if to mock him with laughter.Be lucky you even get to see my backside, brute.
Maree Vallante glanced upwards to Michael's face before staring down at the wound again. This was perhaps going to hurt a little, but being unconscious as he was, Maree doubted he would feel a thing. Twisting the cap to her water canteen, the woman would wash his wound as much as she could, using her apron to wipe away the stuck blood and puss.
Atlas would move her long neck around, giving another bob so that the hair at her poll would move from her eyes.
Atlas would move her long neck around, giving another bob so that the hair at her poll would move from her eyes.
Turning around, the mare would study closer Drax's human, hovering somewhere near Maree's shoulder.Your person is hurt?
Maree Vallante had by this point, gotten the wound as clean as it was here in the middle of nowhere. Giving it a few more dabs from her apron to dry the area, Maree would take the King's Sprout from her mouth and press it into the wound. That is where the woman watched him carefully for signs of consciousness because the plant rather burned harshly when inserted into a wound in such a concentrated form.
Atlas would lower her nose, and peer at Drax with an eye.
Atlas would lower her nose, and peer at Drax with an eye.
With mouth now so close to the ground, the mare notice the pears thrown along the ground in a haphazard way. As if she were going to be chastised, Atlas quickly lipped one before turning away quickly to munch on her prize.Mine will take care of yours. She is a good one.
Maree Vallante muttered a small apology to Michael while pressing the herb even more into the would, making sure it was fully covered. Sadly that was all she could do for now, as Maree did not have the means to remove the sloppy stitching to make better for him. Pulling a handkerchief from her sleeve, the woman would douse it with water and place it upon his brow. She would wait here until he woke because there was nothing she could do to move him and to abandon him would be foolish.
Atlas would move towards the stallion, still chewing on the remains of the pear, working it around that annoying bit in her teeth. A few prods of her soft nose would come against his ear before swinging her neck away.
Atlas would move towards the stallion, still chewing on the remains of the pear, working it around that annoying bit in her teeth. A few prods of her soft nose would come against his ear before swinging her neck away.
Maree Vallante was leaning back against her own large beast, eyes closed and perhaps sleeping from the rhythm of her chest falls. Michael's head was placed into her lap, a hand to the side of his face which had held the 'kerchief. Atlas was awake however, keeping eye on the road and protecting her human and the one she cared for... and the male too, maybe.
Maree Vallante would stir slightly at the man's voice, a small mutter coming from the woman. The hand upon Michael would move slightly, fingers grazing along his shoulder before going still again. Atlas would merely turn her head to see what had disturbed her female, now waking the poor girl. The creature would take a long breath of air before blowing it out of her nose.
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