Role Play Here

Nicholas:

"N-no, I don't... I don't want your..." He wanted to say that he didn't want the sleeping bag, but it was warm, and warmth was what he needed. He wrapped the sleeping bag around him, enjoying the immediate satisfaction it gave him.

"... ... Thank you," he mumbled quietly, his shivering decreasing. He was still shivering, but not quite as much. Nicholas reached one hand up to brush away some of the raven-colored hair that had fallen into his eyes, before letting out a relieved sigh and allowing his eyelids to cover amber once again. 

abgail *the lady bug cawled onto her lap, its wings, were ormal lady bug wings, when then fopened there were slver insteal of blue, and they werein strips, that vibrated, shewasent sure wat it was doing, her knife in one had cutting the meat, rady incaseit attacked, butshe noticed, one of its legs wasfolding in, like a hoses legs, it sat up on its hid legs its wings fanned out, makeing its chirping noises- as it begging? she gave it some meat and its wings bussed mor and abigail giggle she looked over at nichols and smiled, he seemed to be resting good now, the beg made a low chirp*no, uve had enough, shewas examning it,ithad a tail, it was wraped around its body, but it soonrelaxed, maybe aue it dident feel like it would need to fly away, but somthing else happened tat startled hr, te mouth tha have been feedingbegan to morph intoa lizaard likehead tretching out its neck lik a turtle, the wings laid along its back vibraing t was ike purring*

Nicholas:

About an hour later, he woke up. He tossed the sleeping bag over by Abigail and stretched his arms. He noticed she had the ladybug with her, as if she were playing with it.

"Oh, I see you've found a little pet," he noted, watching the ladybug. It only reminded him of Boris, the Cheetaya. He then forced himself into a standing position. "I'm going to go find Boris- The cat-thing I was with. I'm kind of worried." He stumbled away from the tree, quickly regaining his balance. He ran one hand through his hair. "I hope it didn't get hurt... I'll, uh, I'll be back later, I guess. Have fun with your.. ... Bug thing." He began to carefully walk away from the camp. 

abigail *she looked down at the bug* hes not the birghtest bulb in theroombut hes te most unique *shesmiled and rubbed hes head* boris- u need a name to ur just as cool as a cheeta- *she titled her head an d it mimiced her, she smiled at it, and it auses then rises its lips and show it its (andiconda??) like teeth, its head was a lizards, to it hada nose and pale silver skin, it was softly, that must be why he hides it away, she watch nic slip away and felt worried* i care alot about that boy, *she looked down at the unnamed creature* i hope nothing bad happens, he bug/thing made a weird noise, but it comferitded her* jabotsu (juh-bot-sue)

Nicholas:

He stumbled into a grassy clearing, looking around. "Boris?" he called out, fighting to keep his balance. "Boris, you around?" He heard silence in return. Letting out a sigh, he was about to walk to another area, when he heard a soft cat-like noise coming from large bushes. Nicholas ran to the bushes, pushing them apart. It was there, Boris had been hiding in the bushes. 

"Boris," Nicholas said with a smile, collapsing onto his knees, not having enough energy to stand. The animal nudged at Nicholas's hand with its nose, a purring noise coming from its throat. It stood up, letting Nicholas lean against it, and began to walk slowly. Nicholas followed, and Boris traced Nicholas's scent back to the camp. 

By this time, it hurt Nicholas to even move a finger. Boris gently put down Nicholas at the base of a tree, then laid itself down next to him, examining Abigail and the bug. 

abigail im glad you dodged all my traps this time-boris *she said looking up from here creature, she pickedup the otherhalf of th fruit and a chunkof meat and placed ton some bark, she stood up, hr leg nearly gave out but she caught herself and limped over to where he was*uhavent eatten a decent meal in days,eat,please *she addethe last part as she set it down nd moved awayfrom him*

(( I'm going to assume she gave the food to Nicholas. XD ))

Nicholas:

He glanced at the food, hesitating to take it. Finally, he reached out one unsteady hand, weakly grasping the fruit. He brought it to his lips, eating it slowly. It pained him to move. Some of his wounds had reopened themselves, the color of red dripping onto the ground below him. 

Boris made a low noise similar to the meow of a cat at Abigail, beginning to groom itself by licking its paws. It rubbed its nose against Nicholas's arm, as if to say, 'Don't strain yourself, you're way too injured'. 

abigail *her bug spread is wings, and jumped over to on of the pools of water and drank from it, abigail shewatched the cat intract with nicholas,the cat must be more sufisticated then the ones back home ithad undertanding and logic- witch it goo nicholas could usesome but the cat couldent do it alone, she went over to the med kit, and looked around i it, jabotsu laid down and dwent to sleep*

Nicholas:

He barely made a dent in the fruit, not even eating half of it. He simply put it back down next to the meat, not in a mood for eating. He felt weak, without energy. Everything hurt. 

Boris was licking at one of the wounds on Nicholas's leg, where his jeans had torn. The cat laid its head on Nicholas's lap, letting out a small sigh, its black eyes often glancing over at Abigail to see what she'd do. 

abigail i don know if id let that thing lick you if its anything likke back hoe hisrough tounge will make things worse *she said, as she closed the box, and looked over at him, heseem dim, nt very alert, shelookde at boris* how long has he been bleeding for? *she moved over there, and saton the otherside on nichols, her supplies in head*

Nicholas:

He weakly pushed Boris off of his lap, making the Cheetaya huff with annoyance. It then looked up at Abigail, not quite sure how to answer her question. But the look in his eyes said: 'For a while now, since he found me'. 

Nicholas coughed a bit, only a bit of blood coming from his mouth. "... I must be... Really... Annoying right now." He almost laughed. 

abigail psh youralways reall annoying *she siled and pulld out a needle and thread,she first needed o clean out the massive amount of cuts, she trie to think she needed the water, she dident want t use proxide for it would damge the repairing cells as well, so she sighed,(i just relised she stillnot wearing pants o.o) she took her shirt ad ripped it, so you could se the botm of her bra, she she went and soaked it in ater, and brught it back, gentaly wsing off the skin an dwound*

Nicholas:

It was at that moment that he realized Abigail was, well, practically nude. The color pink had found its way onto his face, and he tried to look away, with poor efforts. 

"... ... Da~ang," Nicholas said very, very quietly, under his breath. He flinched in pain as Abigail washed off the wound, pulling back for a second. 

Oh, God, please put your clothes back on, please put your clothes back on, please put your clothes back on... ... Nicholas, calm down! C-calm down, Nicholas, you're not twelve...

"A-abigail," he said, the color on his face growing fiercer. "You're... ... You should, um.... ... Put your clothes back on... ... I'm, uh... ... I'm a guy, s-so... ... So it's not really... Appropriate." This time, he wasn't stuttering because he was weak. He was stuttering for a different reason. 

abigail *she blinked then looked down at herself* d-do ou not like y body? *she tilted herhead, but she sighed and stood up and found her pants and slipped them on* this better? *she twirled around soe could see 360 and smiled before sitting down next to him, and picking up theneedle, and looked at him her green eyes shimmering* this is ganna hurt *she felt alright with her pants onbut her close felt sicky and gross from the sweat and the blood*

Nicholas:

Now his entire face was red. "N-no, I.. ... ... I um, like your body..." He tried his best to form his words in a way that wouldn't make him seem like a pervert. "I mean, uh..." The color began to disappear from his face as she put her pants on. "... Th-thanks... ..." 

He looked at the needle, knowing what was coming. He sucked in some air. "... Alright." He understood it was going to hurt. He just hoped for the best. 

abigail *she nodded, a faint blush was on herface from him complimenting her, she put the needle threw his skin, she had done this once or twice so she tried moveig quickly eventhough sheprobly couldent move fast enoughto avoid the severe pain, but this would prevent further bleeding, then he could actuay start to heal , i took her 20 grualing minutes to stitch up the major wonds, the smaller ones would simpley be a waste of her time, and more pain thenhs needed, she took the damp coth and whips the excess blood of the skin* there

Nicholas:

He grabbed the end of the sweatshirt he was wearing, gripping it so hard his knuckles turned white when Abigail put the needle through his skin. He let his head hand, so his hair fell into his eyes. He didn't want her to see the pleading in his eyes for the pain to stop. He let out some low noises of pain, as he resisted the need to yell in pain. "Nnng..." he bit his tongue to keep himself from screaming in pain. 

Finally, when Abigail was done, he let out a sigh of relief. He had bitten his tongue so hard that it'd begun to bleed, but it wasn't too bad. He leaned his head against a tree. "... Thanks," he said quietly. "... Thank you for everything..." 

abigail dontworrie, you can replay me *she leaned into to him and kissed his cheek* just dont fight anymore giantecreatures for me? *she cughta glimps of his eyesbr eyes threwthe ebony strands fo hair, she reached over and scratched borises ear and stood up, useing the tree to keep herself from limping or hr leg from giveing in*

Nicholas:

The ghost of a smile came onto his face when she kissed his cheek. He then looked up at her, the pained look in his eyes still there. "I'll try not to die," he said with a smile. He then looked over at Boris, who was purring contently to see that Nicholas was doing alright. The large cat padded over, putting its head on Nicholas's lap. Nicholas let out a small grunt of pain, but forced a smile, running his hand over the creature's soft fur. 

abigail *she went over to her side of camp, no lookingat him, she made a oftlwhisling noise and jabotsu stirred, she did it again and it looked over at er and oppened its wings to fly over and it landed on her lap and stoked it neck and leaned agaiest a rock*