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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 25, 2017 21:29:59 GMT -5
(Hahaha he has!!)
A small smile actually crept up to Kafzel's lips then and he let out a gentle sigh as well. Lucifer seemed content once more and he closed his eyes before letting his mind wander. And soon enough drifting to sleep with the prince to his back, sheltered beneath his wings.
Caelum felt a slight clench in his stomach as Kaiser just froze and stared at him. He blinked quietly and then in an instant he was pulled to Kaiser and their lips pressed to each other. He realeased a soft groan of content and kissed his king back just as passionately and lovingly.
(I couldn't resist! Caelum needed to say it!)
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 25, 2017 21:51:03 GMT -5
(Hahaha he has!!) A small smile actually crept up to Kafzel's lips then and he let out a gentle sigh as well. Lucifer seemed content once more and he closed his eyes before letting his mind wander. And soon enough drifting to sleep with the prince to his back, sheltered beneath his wings. Caelum felt a slight clench in his stomach as Kaiser just froze and stared at him. He blinked quietly and then in an instant he was pulled to Kaiser and their lips pressed to each other. He realeased a soft groan of content and kissed his king back just as passionately and lovingly. (I couldn't resist! Caelum needed to say it!) The next morning, Lucifer woke rested and had once again had a dreamless night. He sleepily rolled over, comfy beneath Kafzel's wings, and pressed his forehead to the Diviner's back, almost purring from how warm and comfortable he currently was. Kaiser slid his hand into Caelum's hair, ignoring the throbbing pain in his chest as he held him close, breaking the kiss to lightly tug on his bottom lip. He rested his forehead against the Thieves, heart fluttering rapidly. 'I love you too.' He whispered softly, struggling to say them, mostly from fear.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 25, 2017 21:55:28 GMT -5
Kafzel was still asleep, though as Lucifer pressed against his back he slowly woke, though still in a rather sleepy state. He groaned lightly as he rolled over and stretched his tired wings behind him, an arm draping lightly over Lucifer's body. Kafzel sunk back into sleep for a few more moments.
Caelum's eyes flickered open as Kaiser returned the words and his hands moved to cup the man's face. His smile softening and his eyes on Kaiser's gaze. "I mean that." He told him sweetly, kissing his lips lightly once more, "And you know I always will." He added as he parted a moment before returning to Kaiser's lips.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 25, 2017 22:05:10 GMT -5
Kafzel was still asleep, though as Lucifer pressed against his back he slowly woke, though still in a rather sleepy state. He groaned lightly as he rolled over and stretched his tired wings behind him, an arm draping lightly over Lucifer's body. Kafzel sunk back into sleep for a few more moments. Caelum's eyes flickered open as Kaiser returned the words and his hands moved to cup the man's face. His smile softening and his eyes on Kaiser's gaze. "I mean that." He told him sweetly, kissing his lips lightly once more, "And you know I always will." He added as he parted a moment before returning to Kaiser's lips. Lucifer felt his cheeks flush bright red, and found he couldn't move, however much that he wanted to. Instead, he felt himself being tugged closer to the Diviner, and it took all of his strength to just lay still and refuse to indulge in moving close. 'I believe you,' Kaiser whispered, slowly stroking Caelum's back with his fingertips, moving them in soft circles. He finally broke their kiss and rested his chin on Caelum's shoulder, eyes closed tightly as he fought off tears. He wasn't sure if they were relief, happiness, or both.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 25, 2017 22:14:28 GMT -5
Soon Kafzel woke up again and rolled to his back, releasing Lucifer and hardly realizing what he had done. He stretched his arms and legs and let out a groan of tiredness. Then he rolled once more to his back and his wings stretched upwards, brushing and pushing against the tent above them quite a bit. "Good morning." He muttered simply as he laid to his stomach and tugged the pillow beneath his chin and neck. "How did you sleep?"
Caelum smiled and held him close his arms wrapping tight, though not too tightly, about Kaiser. Though he felt the soft drops on his should and pulled back gently. "Kaiser?" He questioned gently as he wiped Kaiser's face of the tears and smiled tenderly at the man.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 25, 2017 22:23:57 GMT -5
Soon Kafzel woke up again and rolled to his back, releasing Lucifer and hardly realizing what he had done. He stretched his arms and legs and let out a groan of tiredness. Then he rolled once more to his back and his wings stretched upwards, brushing and pushing against the tent above them quite a bit. "Good morning." He muttered simply as he laid to his stomach and tugged the pillow beneath his chin and neck. "How did you sleep?" Caelum smiled and held him close his arms wrapping tight, though not too tightly, about Kaiser. Though he felt the soft drops on his should and pulled back gently. "Kaiser?" He questioned gently as he wiped Kaiser's face of the tears and smiled tenderly at the man. 'morning.' Lucifer replied, unable to help staring as Kafzel went through his stretches, as always awed by the sheer size of his wings. It appeared Everan had come in at some point during the night, as he was softly snoring in his sleeping back. 'I slept really well.' He answered. 'No dreams at all.' 'I'm okay.' Kaiser hoarsely replied, sniffing slightly, a little too embarrassed to look up at Caelum and meet his gaze. 'I'm being silly; just ignore me.' He said, grinning sheepishly as he bowed his head.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 25, 2017 22:27:22 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly, feeling his eyes upon him as he stretched and then arched his brow once more, "No dreams at all?" He murmured almost to himself. Nodding once more then he sat himself up, pillow now resting in his lap and wings still laid out behind him, "How do you feel after drinking my blood?" He then asked rather abruptly and bluntly.
Caelum shook his head and tipped up Kaiser's chin, "You crying is not anything silly, now what is it?" He asked gently as he wiped a bit more off of his cheeks. "It wasn't anything I said?" His brow furrowed softly then as he looked a bit worried suddenly.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 25, 2017 22:31:36 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly, feeling his eyes upon him as he stretched and then arched his brow once more, "No dreams at all?" He murmured almost to himself. Nodding once more then he sat himself up, pillow now resting in his lap and wings still laid out behind him, "How do you feel after drinking my blood?" He then asked rather abruptly and bluntly. Caelum shook his head and tipped up Kaiser's chin, "You crying is not anything silly, now what is it?" He asked gently as he wiped a bit more off of his cheeks. "It wasn't anything I said?" His brow furrowed softly then as he looked a bit worried suddenly. Lucifer awkwardly looked at him at the question, finding Kafzel's bluntness a little unbearable sometimes- he definitely didn't sugarcoat anything. 'stronger.' He replied. 'Always do after feeding; it should fade slowly by tomorrow, and the day after I'll need to feed again.' 'Of course it's something you said.' Kaiser replied, grinning at him widely as he swiped another tear from his eyes. 'I never thought I'd be able to find somebody, Caelum- not with my position, and with what my people expect of me. It's- it's surreal, and- i- I'm a little overwhelmed.'
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 25, 2017 22:34:14 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded quietly, "Alright." He replied simply before rising to his feet and snagging his robe, remembering exactly where he'd tossed it the night before. Then he grabbed his staff as well and headed from the tent without another word. His wings rustling softly with each movement until he was beyond the tent walls and outside once more.
Caelum blinked at the response but nodded, "We can slow down if you need some time to adjust and get used to it all." He told him gently then. Caring for Kaiser he wanted to make sure his king was comfortable with anything before they continued any further.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 7:09:22 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded quietly, "Alright." He replied simply before rising to his feet and snagging his robe, remembering exactly where he'd tossed it the night before. Then he grabbed his staff as well and headed from the tent without another word. His wings rustling softly with each movement until he was beyond the tent walls and outside once more. Caelum blinked at the response but nodded, "We can slow down if you need some time to adjust and get used to it all." He told him gently then. Caring for Kaiser he wanted to make sure his king was comfortable with anything before they continued any further. Lucifer watched him go, feeling instantly that he needed to follow. He dressed quickly and stood, brushing through his hair to make himself presentable, before following him outside. He glanced around at the camp, which was already bustling with activity- his men knew their jobs, and they were already settling into their tasks. The hunting team waved at Lu as they headed out of the gates, while the butchers were working on a carcass to feed the group for the morning. It seemed some of the warrior girls had integrated themselves into the walls, keeping an eye on the outside to ensure all of their safety. Lucifer smiled warmly, then walked over to Kafzel, looking around for Jin. Kaiser shook his head, cupping Caelum's cheek and stroking it gently with a thumb rough-worn by work. 'No- it's okay.' He murmured. 'I'm happy- it's just... I'll get there. Don't worry about me.'
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 13:27:30 GMT -5
Kafzel listened to Lucifer getting himself ready inside and then arriving at his side. He had stood quietly outside the tent, taking in the slightly changing atmosphere with the women now quickly at work within the wall of their fortress. A light smile dared to creep onto his lips as he let out a light sigh before it was dashed. "Lucifer!" Jin's voice was sharp and distinct over the crowds and as she moved through the group of hunters they quickly moved from her way to avoid getting hit by her, for fear of real injury from the Draco-daughter. Her eyes were fixed upon Lucifer and she strode straight past Kafzel without a glance to the Diviner, "It's a bit late in the morning, I expected you to be up sooner." she muttered simply. In simpler words, she had been waiting for them to wake up and had found herself wandering about not quite knowing what to do otherwise.
Caelum nodded to him lightly, "Alright, but please tell me if you need space or you need anything." he murmured to him gently as he place his hands over Kaiser's and then turned to kiss the palm of one of them. He sighed gently and then leaned back into Kaiser, pulling him to his chest once more. Enjoying the feeling of having someone close to him, particularly someone he cared for so deeply and truly.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 14:48:56 GMT -5
Kafzel listened to Lucifer getting himself ready inside and then arriving at his side. He had stood quietly outside the tent, taking in the slightly changing atmosphere with the women now quickly at work within the wall of their fortress. A light smile dared to creep onto his lips as he let out a light sigh before it was dashed. "Lucifer!" Jin's voice was sharp and distinct over the crowds and as she moved through the group of hunters they quickly moved from her way to avoid getting hit by her, for fear of real injury from the Draco-daughter. Her eyes were fixed upon Lucifer and she strode straight past Kafzel without a glance to the Diviner, "It's a bit late in the morning, I expected you to be up sooner." she muttered simply. In simpler words, she had been waiting for them to wake up and had found herself wandering about not quite knowing what to do otherwise. Caelum nodded to him lightly, "Alright, but please tell me if you need space or you need anything." he murmured to him gently as he place his hands over Kaiser's and then turned to kiss the palm of one of them. He sighed gently and then leaned back into Kaiser, pulling him to his chest once more. Enjoying the feeling of having someone close to him, particularly someone he cared for so deeply and truly. 'My Dad is the night.' Lucifer said, staring at her awkwardly. 'I kind of have nocturnal habits. You'll have to get used to that.' He tiredly rubbed his eyes, then rummaged in his pocket to fish out some kohl and apply it, already bothered by the brightness of the sun. 'It's too bright.' He grumbled, putting away the kohl and then glancing back up at them. 'Alright- let's go recruit the other girls.' A shadow flashed at his feet, and his and Kafzel's bags were flung up from his shadow. He caught them, then nudged Kafzel to take his. 'Ready?' ((I'm going to finish Kaiser and Caelum there Sil I'm going to set off the Frissa storyline if that's okay with you two)) Morcan furrowed his brows with annoyance as he read through Tonjia's letter, biting his bottom lip. It appeared the girl needed help in Frissa with the Wights- and who was he to deny her? He got to his feet and moved to the balcony, where Thorn was hanging out on the side of the castle. He packed the Wyvern's saddle bags then moved back into his room, gearing up for some hella cold weather, before slinging his greatsword onto his back. Aiden would be fine for a while. He told a Maid to inform him of his whereabouts, and that it was royal business, before sliding onto Thorn's back and heading off towards the sea- towards Frissa.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 14:53:55 GMT -5
(Sounds good to me! They're in their happy little place right now! I might quick change Emory and Emeline just a titch!)
Kafzel took the bag after being nudged and glared in Jin's direction. She huffed lightly but nodded, ready to get going and start the day. She'd been antsy all morning and needed something to do. This was a good task for her to get her mind off of things, particularly how this small army would fare against full bred Elites. She adjusted her armor a bit, having only pulled on pauldrons, arm guards, and shin guards for today. Nothing major. Then her broad sword slung lightly over her back, despite it's size and obvious weight.
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Post by Nighteyes on Feb 26, 2017 15:04:53 GMT -5
((I'm imagining Amos and Jin fighting against each other cos they both use broadswords π))
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 15:14:25 GMT -5
Name: Ceres (Sear-eez) Treymone Age: 22 Species: Human Kingdom: Frissa Rank: Princess Appearance and personality: Ceres stands a shorter height of 5'4" with a slender and slightly curvy build. She has the normal pale skin, white hair, and white eyes of a Frissa royal. Though not quite as frosted over the skin as one might normally be by her age, and that's always bothered her a bit. Perhaps a hint more of blue rims the edges of her irises if one were to really look close enough into her eyes as well. Her hair falls in soft waves just past her collarbone and is parted nicely in the middle. Despite her ghostly appearance, she is a rather pretty young lady with slender features, high cheek bones, and a smile that could stun a wyvern. Though one doesn't often catch her smiling. / Ceres is a smart and well-learned young lady, seeming to have no time for suitors advances or the petty life she has to lead as a princess of Frissa. She tosses suitor's away like yesterday's pork, until she finds someone who truly piques her interest. Ceres is quick of wit and quicker of tongue, a bit sarcastic, and truly looking for adventure and excitement beyond the icy halls of Frissa's Icefort. She often sports an expression of boredom or disinterest. Chosen: Yes, by Frost Ancientblood: Descendant of Frost in her mother's lineage. Elemental: Yes, Ice (surprise) and is learning Water as well. Mage: No Dragon: None Twin sister of Ceyer Treymore Misc: Bisexual. When cut by Frost while being chosen, it is rumored that Ceres didn't flinch a hint (though she has yet to verify those rumors herself). Player name: Silverwaters
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Name: Ceyer Treymone Age: 22 Species: Human Kingdom: Frissa Rank: Prince Appearance and Personality: Ceyer stands at an average height of 6'1" with a lean and muscular build, though nothing too muscular, more wiry almost. His appearance is that of the normal Frissa royal, with pale skin, white hair, and white eyes. His skin only seemingly covered with frost across his high cheekbones and the tip of his nose a bit as well. Ceyer styles his hair a bit longer, though cropped shorter on the sides of his head. He wears a bit of mascara (stolen from his sister) to make his eyes seem not quite as sunken in and pale as they truly are. / Ceyer is a well-mannered and charming young prince, though he's got a more cynical side to him. He is constantly analyzing and assessing a person and is rather quick to make judgements about those he meets. He is rather smart, though prefers a more "street savvy" way of thinking that a strictly book smart approach. Ceyer is playful in his teasings, and quite enjoys making the ladies (or lads) blush with his comments. Chosen: Yes by Frost Ancientblood: Descendant of Frost in his mother's lineage. Elemental: Yes, Ice (shocker) and is learning Earth as well. Mage: No Dragon: None Twin brother of Ceres Misc: Bisexual. Was chosen after his sister by Frost, and is secretly a bit bitter about the whole ordeal. Screenname: Silverwaters
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Post by Nighteyes on Feb 26, 2017 15:25:03 GMT -5
Tonjia rapidly paced in front of her mother's throne, deeply hoping that her letter had gotten through to Morcan. She stopped for a moment, then walked to the window and looked out of it, examining the horizon, watching as another blizzard began to form, which usually meant another horde of wights on their doorstep, and her mother locking Tonjia and her siblings in their rooms.
((I think you forgot to change the names in the descriptions and personality Sil π))
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 15:26:28 GMT -5
Tonjia rapidly in front of her mother's throne, deeply hoping that her letter had gotten through to Morcan. She stopped for a moment, then walked to the window and looked out of it, examining the horizon, watching as another blizzard began to form, which usually meant another horde of wights on their doorstep, and her mother locking Tonjia and her siblings in their rooms. ((I think you forgot to change the names in the descriptions and personality Sil π)) (Lulz, I did XD)
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 15:39:33 GMT -5
(Sounds good to me! They're in their happy little place right now! I might quick change Emory and Emeline just a titch!) Kafzel took the bag after being nudged and glared in Jin's direction. She huffed lightly but nodded, ready to get going and start the day. She'd been antsy all morning and needed something to do. This was a good task for her to get her mind off of things, particularly how this small army would fare against full bred Elites. She adjusted her armor a bit, having only pulled on pauldrons, arm guards, and shin guards for today. Nothing major. Then her broad sword slung lightly over her back, despite it's size and obvious weight. Lucifer nodded, then headed towards the gates. He headed out once they were opened, glancing around warily for any sign of the beast he'd seen the night before, but it was gone. Content, he began on their way towards the other girl camp, trusting his intuition for the direction.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 15:45:40 GMT -5
Ceres stood near to her mother's throne, watching her elder sister go back and forth as they waited for the possible arrival of the Varezian Elite. Her eyes followed quietly and her hands were folded lightly in front of her, "Tonija you need to take a deep breath." she finally spoke as she watched her pace to the window and watch the blizzard beginning to form around them. Her own gaze moved to the window as well and she sighed softly at the dismal thought of yet another attack on their kingdom by the Wights.
Jin watched Lucifer quietly, arching her brow, having not known about the beast from the night before. Then looked back ahead and continued onward. The specialist girls were headed by Vituna. Jin knew hardly anything about the girl so this was coming a bit more uneasy to her. Though her gaze stayed direct and true ahead of them, putting on a front of brave and stoic determinedness.
Kafzel yawned widely and stretched a bit more, stretching his wings out behind him, that only Lucifer could see and then pushed his hands into the pockets of his robes, "So, will these women be welcoming or will we have another blade pointed at our throats?" he chided, making a direct jab towards Jin. Though she flashed him a hard glare she said nothing for now, biting her tongue.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 15:49:00 GMT -5
Tonjia rapidly paced in front of her mother's throne, deeply hoping that her letter had gotten through to Morcan. She stopped for a moment, then walked to the window and looked out of it, examining the horizon, watching as another blizzard began to form, which usually meant another horde of wights on their doorstep, and her mother locking Tonjia and her siblings in their rooms. ((I think you forgot to change the names in the descriptions and personality Sil π)) Cyril's head shot upwards from where it had been resting on his front paws, head tilted as though concentrating on a noise. He remained frozen- almost like an ice statue- before he leapt to his feet and ran to the large dragon-sized window, springing out of it and spreading his crystalline wings, disappearing swiftly into the blizzard. Ten minutes later, the massive red bulk of Thorn burst from the harsh snowstorm, flying very unsteadily down to land- crash- in the courtyard. His head swung around, jaws snapping, and he tore something wrapped in cloth from his back- before violently smashing it first into the castle, then the floor, then back and forth multiple times, before dropping it- and quite promptly bathing it in a massive swathe of flames, which Cyril snarled and leapt away from. A second mass fell from Thorn's back, staggering sideways. 'I hate those things.' Morcan snarled, angrily throwing his sword point-down into the snow to examine his wounds. Did it touch you? Cyril asked, bowing his head to sniff at Morcan. 'No. Stabbed me with a knife- don't worry, I had salt on hand.' Morcan grumbled, showing Cyril a very, very sore looking wound on his chest. He bundled it back up, awkwardly looking over at the monster bird that Thorn had just torched. 'What the hell kind of bird grabs your knife and stabs you with it?' He exclaimed. 'Seriously! Why do you people live here!' We... just... do. Cyril responded, before leading the way. Morcan sighed, wincing with pain as he limped after the dragon, teeth violently chattering, no amount of furs nor internal body heat keeping him warm. Thorn, body shaking, breathed fire in a circle and lay in it to keep warm.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 15:54:22 GMT -5
Ceres stood near to her mother's throne, watching her elder sister go back and forth as they waited for the possible arrival of the Varezian Elite. Her eyes followed quietly and her hands were folded lightly in front of her, "Tonija you need to take a deep breath." she finally spoke as she watched her pace to the window and watch the blizzard beginning to form around them. Her own gaze moved to the window as well and she sighed softly at the dismal thought of yet another attack on their kingdom by the Wights. Jin watched Lucifer quietly, arching her brow, having not known about the beast from the night before. Then looked back ahead and continued onward. The specialist girls were headed by Vituna. Jin knew hardly anything about the girl so this was coming a bit more uneasy to her. Though her gaze stayed direct and true ahead of them, putting on a front of brave and stoic determinedness. Kafzel yawned widely and stretched a bit more, stretching his wings out behind him, that only Lucifer could see and then pushed his hands into the pockets of his robes, "So, will these women be welcoming or will we have another blade pointed at our throats?" he chided, making a direct jab towards Jin. Though she flashed him a hard glare she said nothing for now, biting her tongue. Lucifer glanced back at him and grinned. 'Who knows? Whatever happens, I'm sure it'll be fun.' He chuckled. It took two hours to get there, lucifer's hands in his pockets as they arrived. He noted the girls here had set up tents only, but a swift glance at the border revealed magic traps. So Vituna was a mage. 'Magia.' He warned his two companions, before cupping his hands around his mouth. 'Hello!!' He called. A few alarmed heads shot up, inquisitive gazes swiftly looking over the outsiders. A small woman walked over, raising an eyebrow at them and folding her arms across her chest. '...yes?' Lucifer coughed, then threw his pitch at her, explaining what he thought was happening, and that he and Jin had already joined forces. Vituna examined Jin with interest. 'I see.' She murmured. 'Well, I'm intrigued. Come on in, demonson.' She purred, leading them into the camp. Lucifer flinched at the derogatory name used for Legions children, and silently followed her.
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Post by Nighteyes on Feb 26, 2017 15:57:20 GMT -5
Ceres stood near to her mother's throne, watching her elder sister go back and forth as they waited for the possible arrival of the Varezian Elite. Her eyes followed quietly and her hands were folded lightly in front of her, "Tonija you need to take a deep breath." she finally spoke as she watched her pace to the window and watch the blizzard beginning to form around them. Her own gaze moved to the window as well and she sighed softly at the dismal thought of yet another attack on their kingdom by the Wights. Tonjia rapidly paced in front of her mother's throne, deeply hoping that her letter had gotten through to Morcan. She stopped for a moment, then walked to the window and looked out of it, examining the horizon, watching as another blizzard began to form, which usually meant another horde of wights on their doorstep, and her mother locking Tonjia and her siblings in their rooms. ((I think you forgot to change the names in the descriptions and personality Sil π)) Cyril's head shot upwards from where it had been resting on his front paws, head tilted as though concentrating on a noise. He remained frozen- almost like an ice statue- before he leapt to his feet and ran to the large dragon-sized window, springing out of it and spreading his crystalline wings, disappearing swiftly into the blizzard. Ten minutes later, the massive red bulk of Thorn burst from the harsh snowstorm, flying very unsteadily down to land- crash- in the courtyard. His head swung around, jaws snapping, and he tore something wrapped in cloth from his back- before violently smashing it first into the castle, then the floor, then back and forth multiple times, before dropping it- and quite promptly bathing it in a massive swathe of flames, which Cyril snarled and leapt away from. A second mass fell from Thorn's back, staggering sideways. 'I hate those things.' Morcan snarled, angrily throwing his sword point-down into the snow to examine his wounds. Did it touch you? Cyril asked, bowing his head to sniff at Morcan. 'No. Stabbed me with a knife- don't worry, I had salt on hand.' Morcan grumbled, showing Cyril a very, very sore looking wound on his chest. He bundled it back up, awkwardly looking over at the monster bird that Thorn had just torched. 'What the hell kind of bird grabs your knife and stabs you with it?' He exclaimed. 'Seriously! Why do you people live here!' We... just... do. Cyril responded, before leading the way. Morcan sighed, wincing with pain as he limped after the dragon, teeth violently chattering, no amount of furs nor internal body heat keeping him warm. Thorn, body shaking, breathed fire in a circle and lay in it to keep warm. Tonjia looked at her sister, before doing as she suggested and breathing out slowly, calming herself, before looking out of the window. When she saw Thorn land, she stood immediately and left the room, striding towards the entrance, where Cyril would have brought Morcan. "Morcan!" She exclaimed as she quickly approached him, before she slowed and smiled. "You're safe? You're uninjured?" She asked, before she spotted his chest. "No, you're not." She said, before she grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. Luckily, she was the perfect height to examine the wound.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 16:00:45 GMT -5
Jin watched quietly and then smirked at the mage's ingenuity and tactics. It was clever and she would have been too brash to notice it immediately. Then Vituna appeared and she nodded quietly in greeting before they were invited in. She sighed softly. following behind them carefully, not wanting to set off any traps.
"Magia." Kafzel murmured in response. That ancient he'd met a few times, his mother and she seemed to get along well enough. He didn't particularly like her, he felt magic was a dirty trick when used improperly. Then as the girl appeared he blinked and took in her aura, she was smaller than he'd expected but radiated a good amount of strength and power. Then she used that term and he clenched his jaw a moment, hands balling into fists in his pockets. He sense Lucifer's flinch as well and swallowed back another comment as she welcoming them in.
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 16:04:26 GMT -5
Ceres blinked as fire flashed outside and then suddenly Morcan was being tugged into the room by Tonija. Her eyes flicked immediately to the wound as well, and then to the slight shivering and chattering of the Varezian. She approached quietly and nodded in greeting to him, "Ceres, it's nice to meet you Morcan." she told him simply. She'd yet to have met the huge man, only having heard stories from Tonija about him. Plenty of stories. Then she looked to Tonija, "I can go get some things for that, what do you need?" her voice was gentle and smooth, like a wind over an open plain, nothing disruptive, nothing harsh. Simple and open.
Ceyer came rushing down, "What was that? Was that the Varezian!?" he called as he slid to a halt in the throne room and gazed at Morcan before beaming. "By Ancients you actually made it!" he laughed brightly then and strode up to the hulking man, "Ceyer Treymone, nice to meet you!" he chimed brightly, much more enthusiastic and excited about the situation than his twin seemed to be.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 16:08:29 GMT -5
Jin watched quietly and then smirked at the mage's ingenuity and tactics. It was clever and she would have been too brash to notice it immediately. Then Vituna appeared and she nodded quietly in greeting before they were invited in. She sighed softly. following behind them carefully, not wanting to set off any traps. "Magia." Kafzel murmured in response. That ancient he'd met a few times, his mother and she seemed to get along well enough. He didn't particularly like her, he felt magic was a dirty trick when used improperly. Then as the girl appeared he blinked and took in her aura, she was smaller than he'd expected but radiated a good amount of strength and power. Then she used that term and he clenched his jaw a moment, hands balling into fists in his pockets. He sense Lucifer's flinch as well and swallowed back another comment as she welcoming them in. 'So... what do we get out of this little pact?' Vituna asked, raising an eyebrow at them. 'Well, for one, you don't get utterly decimated by the Elites.' Lucifer awkwardly replied, staring at her. Vituna nodded slowly, eyeing him. 'And who's in charge of this supposed little army you're making?' 'Well- uhm-' he stammered, feeling nervous at that question. He was confident in leading his men because they'd established trust- but he wasn't sure the girls would blindly follow him immediately.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 16:11:51 GMT -5
Ceres stood near to her mother's throne, watching her elder sister go back and forth as they waited for the possible arrival of the Varezian Elite. Her eyes followed quietly and her hands were folded lightly in front of her, "Tonija you need to take a deep breath." she finally spoke as she watched her pace to the window and watch the blizzard beginning to form around them. Her own gaze moved to the window as well and she sighed softly at the dismal thought of yet another attack on their kingdom by the Wights. Cyril's head shot upwards from where it had been resting on his front paws, head tilted as though concentrating on a noise. He remained frozen- almost like an ice statue- before he leapt to his feet and ran to the large dragon-sized window, springing out of it and spreading his crystalline wings, disappearing swiftly into the blizzard. Ten minutes later, the massive red bulk of Thorn burst from the harsh snowstorm, flying very unsteadily down to land- crash- in the courtyard. His head swung around, jaws snapping, and he tore something wrapped in cloth from his back- before violently smashing it first into the castle, then the floor, then back and forth multiple times, before dropping it- and quite promptly bathing it in a massive swathe of flames, which Cyril snarled and leapt away from. A second mass fell from Thorn's back, staggering sideways. 'I hate those things.' Morcan snarled, angrily throwing his sword point-down into the snow to examine his wounds. Did it touch you? Cyril asked, bowing his head to sniff at Morcan. 'No. Stabbed me with a knife- don't worry, I had salt on hand.' Morcan grumbled, showing Cyril a very, very sore looking wound on his chest. He bundled it back up, awkwardly looking over at the monster bird that Thorn had just torched. 'What the hell kind of bird grabs your knife and stabs you with it?' He exclaimed. 'Seriously! Why do you people live here!' We... just... do. Cyril responded, before leading the way. Morcan sighed, wincing with pain as he limped after the dragon, teeth violently chattering, no amount of furs nor internal body heat keeping him warm. Thorn, body shaking, breathed fire in a circle and lay in it to keep warm. Tonjia looked at her sister, before doing as she suggested and breathing out slowly, calming herself, before looking out of the window. When she saw Thorn land, she stood immediately and left the room, striding towards the entrance, where Cyril would have brought Morcan. "Morcan!" She exclaimed as she quickly approached him, before she slowed and smiled. "You're safe? You're uninjured?" She asked, before she spotted his chest. "No, you're not." She said, before she grabbed his hand and pulled him closer. Luckily, she was the perfect height to examine the wound. Ceres blinked as fire flashed outside and then suddenly Morcan was being tugged into the room by Tonija. Her eyes flicked immediately to the wound as well, and then to the slight shivering and chattering of the Varezian. She approached quietly and nodded in greeting to him, "Ceres, it's nice to meet you Morcan." she told him simply. She'd yet to have met the huge man, only having heard stories from Tonija about him. Plenty of stories. Then she looked to Tonija, "I can go get some things for that, what do you need?" her voice was gentle and smooth, like a wind over an open plain, nothing disruptive, nothing harsh. Simple and open. Ceyer came rushing down, "What was that? Was that the Varezian!?" he called as he slid to a halt in the throne room and gazed at Morcan before beaming. "By Ancients you actually made it!" he laughed brightly then and strode up to the hulking man, "Ceyer Treymone, nice to meet you!" he chimed brightly, much more enthusiastic and excited about the situation than his twin seemed to be. 'It's fine, I've already salted it.' Morcan replied. 'I've got the necessary herbs to ward off illness in my saddlebags-' he trailed off as Ceyer entered, and clapped his hand roughly against the man's shoulder, watching with slight satisfaction as his bearlike strength almost knocked the guy over. 'Nice to meet you, man.' He said, his Frissan beautiful, rolling off his tongue, with the tiniest lilt of his Varezian accent beneath. 'I read your letter, Tonjia.' He finally managed to say. 'What's happening?' He stepped away from the woman, casting her a small warning glance, before looking out of the window, where the storm was worsening. 'You mentioned the attacks are getting more frequent?'
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 16:12:19 GMT -5
Kafzel rolled his eyes then, "Lucifer is of course." he stated simply then. He stepped up a bit so he stood before the smaller young lady, his features towards her, "He was the one who discovered the plot, he has made the attempt to come out here and join each of us together, he had created a fortress of impress size and stability with plenty of space for you and your women." he finished lightly and then huffed softly. "Of course, he's not leading alone though, he's heading it all. You will have your say, just as Jin has her say and just as Amos will have his if he decides to join."
Jin blinked as the Diviner suddenly stepped forward and spoke so highly of the prince. Her eyes flickered over the two and then as he name was mentioned she smirked lightly. Finally after Kafzel finished she nodded, "He is a good leader Vituna." she assured simply. for once complimenting Lucifer rather than throwing a sharp comment his way.
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Post by Nighteyes on Feb 26, 2017 16:18:26 GMT -5
Tonjia stepped back and looked up at him, before nodding. "Yes, they are." She said, looking out of the window. "They used to attack once every couple of weeks, but now its almost once every day. We sometimes get a reprieve, but not very often. It's...it's like a plague, and its spreading."
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Post by πΌπ²π΅πΏ on Feb 26, 2017 16:22:05 GMT -5
The twins silently stepped back to observe, Ceres looping her arm about her brothers and leaning into him slightly. She sighed softly at the thought of their kingdom and the constant edge they were on. Usually a blizzard as a simple time to huddle in your home and be with family to stay warm. Now all they brought was fear and desperation and a hope to make it through to the next clear day. Her gaze flicked from her sister to the huge man and then back again, listening intently to what they had to say. Ceyer gently placed a hand over Ceres' and listened not as well, quiet for once in his life and suddenly becoming a bit more solemn at the situation at hand.
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Post by Bloodrose on Feb 26, 2017 16:57:38 GMT -5
Kafzel rolled his eyes then, "Lucifer is of course." he stated simply then. He stepped up a bit so he stood before the smaller young lady, his features towards her, "He was the one who discovered the plot, he has made the attempt to come out here and join each of us together, he had created a fortress of impress size and stability with plenty of space for you and your women." he finished lightly and then huffed softly. "Of course, he's not leading alone though, he's heading it all. You will have your say, just as Jin has her say and just as Amos will have his if he decides to join." Jin blinked as the Diviner suddenly stepped forward and spoke so highly of the prince. Her eyes flickered over the two and then as he name was mentioned she smirked lightly. Finally after Kafzel finished she nodded, "He is a good leader Vituna." she assured simply. for once complimenting Lucifer rather than throwing a sharp comment his way. Vituna glanced between them both, then settled back on Lucifer. 'Why should I trust a leader who won't speak up for himself?' She questioned, raising an eyebrow. Lucifer winced, feeling rather tongue tied at the moment- he felt... nervous. It took him a moment, and then he realised what his problem was. The night before, he'd made a link between his memories, and found that in every single life, he'd been a ring leader of some kind- a rebellion, a teacher, a preacher- a King. His fear appeared to be stemming from the fact... that it usually got him killed. He swallowed and stared into her eyes. 'let me prove my worth.' He quietly said. Vituna examined him for a long few minutes, before she smiled and looked away. 'Alright.' She stood up and looked over the camp. 'Alright, girls, pack up! We're moving in with our neighbours.'
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