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by Sira on April 17th, 2011, 4:03 pm
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by Aidara on April 18th, 2011, 3:23 am
"Wake up, sleepyhead" With a grumble, Addy waved a hand around her face as if trying to swat away a fly. No, she was definitely not going to wake up. The small woman was actually in the process of thoroughly and comfortably curling herself against Sira's warm, lithe form when she was brutally attacked. Kisses or punches, it was all the same as Addy thrashed around in a sleepy stupor, ineffectively trying to shield her face as well as the rest of her body all at once. Once sleep began to loosen it's hold upon her, she began to enjoy the attentions. Instead of fighting back, Addy changed tactics and struggled to get closer to Sira through the barrage of kisses, nips, and tickles to hold her to the bed with arms and legs wrapped tight. This was hardly an innovative counter-attack, as it was what Addy tried to do every morning Sira woke them up at the butt crack of dawn, and Sira squirmed easily away. So the physical attack had stopped, but the little woman had been completely denied in her advance and now Sira was up, moving around, making tons of noise and....talking. "You... really need to stop being a morning person or I'm going to find a deliciously cruel way to murder you while you sleep. Then, maybe, I can sleep in however late I want. I miss the single life." Though she grumbled convincingly enough, her heart wasn't in it. But she still tried to sound sincere. As Sira chattered on about the woes of being a Wind Eagle, Addy proceeded with a luxurious stretch, similar to that of a cat in the sun. She took as long as possible to work out the kinks in her muscles from toes to fingertips and back again. With that done, the healer casually rolled from bed, declining to respond to her Kelvic until she was good and ready, and began to straighten their sleeping space. Yes, Sira had not even officially moved in as of yet and Addy was already thinking in terms of "we". Who would have ever thought the promiscuous twin would settle down so quickly, letting go of single life most easily. Granted, Addy and Sira both still slept around with other people, sometimes the same person with the both of them, but it wasn't the same as before. It was better. Sheets were tugged this way and that, smoothed and straightened with meticulous care. Of the dozen pillows Addy usually kept on the bed, over half were strewn about the floor. These were picked up and replaced carefully. With that taken care of, she flounced right by Sira and out the door of their room, as naked as the day she was born. "I think I slept with him once, but after a while all the red hair begins to look the same. All men woo and flatter, while their hands go boldly forth with little thought to courtesy. Most times the head with the brain prattles on while the hands promise something their other head can't follow through with. It's all disappointment. Normally, I just show them how it's done but there is something in the way they flounder that makes them quite endearing, wouldn't you say?" Addy was completely aware of the fact that Sira was standing there, completely dressed, waiting to go eat while she washed her face and tidied up, intentionally taking far longer than necessary. Petty revenge is sometimes the most satisfying. Not wanting to completely piss her love off, Addy relented as she exited the washroom, heading back to the bedroom for her clothes. As she passed Sira, she went up onto her tiptoes and looped her arms around her neck. A soft, delicate kiss was shared between the two before Addy disengaged and hurried into her clothes. Food really was the way to Addy's heart. It was something she and her sister both shared. It was a rather well known joke that it was hard to find either of the twins out and about without some piece of food in their hands. And so it was with a genuine relish that Addy dug into the hot plate of food before her. Sira had brought the plates while Addy saved them a good seat on the benches; the rest of Wind Reach was beginning to wake up, and soon the tables would all be full. In between big, not-very-lady-like bites, Addy notices that Sira's eyes consistently darted up from her food and around the quickly filling kitchens. "Don't worry, love. He'll find us. I mean, who doesn't know who I am?" It was so like Sira to worry. With an exaggerated, lusty wink Addy gave her bond mate a full, dimpled smile before tucking back into her meal. |
by Ronin on April 18th, 2011, 8:23 pm
Ronin rarely had trouble waking up in the morning, as it had been his custom to be among the first to lunch whenever he could. But today, he had slept much longer than he intended. Forgetting the big day he had planned, he had ignored his nagging internal clock and caught a few more winks of sleep. However, he now deeply regretted the mistake. He hurried about his room throwing on clothes and cleaning up. Fortunately, he had the foresight to make a trip to the baths the night before, so that was one thing he could check of his list. Today he was actually going to get to go hunting with a pair of Endals. Besides fetching the bear he had killed, with Fois, he hadn't worked along side many Endals. Ronin wanted to look and act his best, so he spent long that usual making sure his clothes looked sharp and that everything was in order. His hair had recently been trimmed down so that he no longer had a mohawk. Instead, his hair laid about two inches long, except of course for the small bald spot that was marked with a scar. The wound had healed, but he would most likely never have hair there again and would instead have a scar. It didn't bother Ronin, as he thought the scar looked rather edgy, but he would have to make up a good story for how he got it if he was going to impress chicks with it. However, he didn't have time for that now. He had to be on his way to the kitchens to meet Aidara and Sira. Ronin know who Aidara was. He had seen her at the Inclement Weather before, always with a different guy, but he had never had the nerve to approach her. Sira, on the other hand, he didn't know much about, beside that she was a Wind Eagle Kelvic, a true treasure. Ronin was unaware of the nature of the relationship between Sira and Aidara, and it was bound to catch him by surprise. Finally ready to leave, Ronin picked up his pack and quiver and threw them over his shoulder. He made sure his knife was securely in it's sheave, and he even had his sword on his hip in its scabbard. Ronin's shortbow was attached to set of loops on his backpack for now, since there was no reason to run the halls of Wind Reach with a bow in hand. And Ronin was going to do just that, run. He sprinted through the halls and tunnels, trying to take the shortest way the dinning hall. It was still early in the morning, despite Ronin's notion that he was late, so most people where still in their beds. This made it much easier to make his way to the dinning hall, since there were very few people to worry about running into. By the time Ronin arrived he was slightly out of breath, so he decided it would be best to compose himself before actually entering the dinning hall. He waited for his breathing to return to normal and wiped the bead of sweat that had gathered on his brow from the run. After straightening his clothes quickly, Ronin entered. His eyes combed the benches and tables for the pair of women he was looking for. Since the room was mostly empty, it did not take long to notice them. After all, they were the only young, beautiful, girls up at this ungodly hour. Ronin made his way over to where they were sitting and bowed his head slightly in respect. He would not sit until he was instructed to do so. Ronin was not one to break the protocol between Chiet and Endal unless he was told to do so. But even that was following the rules since he would only do so if ordered by an Endal. Regardless, he felt it was appropriate to introduce himself. "Good morning, I am Ronin. Thank you for inviting me to go with you today. I am honored." Ronin gave a small smile as he spoke to show that what he said was genuine. |
by Sira on April 19th, 2011, 12:09 am
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by Aidara on April 27th, 2011, 7:07 pm
Quietly amused, Addy allowed Sira her speculation of Ronin as he approached. Keeping her mouth shut (well, as shut as possible while shoveling down foodstuffs), a hand was lifted in pleasant acknowledgement when Ronin's eyes danced in her direction. Addy wasn't about to ruin Sira's fun and negate the treatment of the boy, so she settled into an easy middle ground of indifference. This proved to be a bit harder than expected, as Sira kept up a running commentary while the women waited for their companion to finish eating. It wasn't until the pair were heading back to Sira's aerie, with Ronin trailing a few steps behind, that Addy decided to pipe up. Yes, quite fun. I'm half torn between keeping him flustered for the entirety of the trip or lulling him into a false sense of security before pouncing. I guess that depends on the nature of our little hunt...[/b] To supplement these silent words, Addy cocked her head slightly to the side and raised a curious brow. She had been trying to wriggle this information from the other woman for [i]days now and the suspence was killing her. COME ON! Tellllllll meeeeeeeeeeeeee! Resorting to what she hoped was a pitiful whine when Sira didn't crack, Addy crossed her arms over her chest and huffed along for the rest of the journey. When Sira pulled at the handle of her front door, Addy anxiously skipped forward to slip in first. She had never seen Sira's place before, and while she knew this was done with intention...well, her curiosity was going to get her killed one day. The small woman simply couldn't wait to see what was so bad or scary or disgusting that Sira would avoid it all together. The fishy Smell hit her in the face almost as hard as the actual door. With a yelp of pain and an involuntary "Ugggggh", the woman retreated a few paces, rubbing her cheek while trying to waft the smell away from her face. "Uh...Sira? Do you...want me to hire you a Dek to...clean?" It was with a furrowed brow and a slightly scrunched expression that Addy tried to suggest this in the least offensive manner possible. Her question was answered only moments later, after a somewhat severe look from the Kelvic, that the smell was chum and not a permanent fixture of the household. "Ah...well that's good." Taking a deep breath, Addy pinched her mouth shut and clamped a hand over her nose. Unable to talk for holding her breath, she reverted to an exaggerated nod for Ronin's benefit while she mindspoke with Sira "Alright, let me through. I assume your Aerie is in the same place as Catabasis. I'm going to bully through to the fresh air while Ronin...does whatever he needs to do to get ready to ride on the back of a giant womanbirdthing." Ducking away from Sira before she could be swatted at, Addy pushed her way through the door and sprinted for the door to the aerie. On her way, she grabbed random pieces of equipment that they would need while flying. Conveniently, she chose a path around all the buckets of chum and they were all out of reach. Oops, looks like Ronin was gonna have to do it. Giggling as she reached the fresh air, Addy turned, placed down the gear she had collected and waited for the other two. |
by Ronin on May 4th, 2011, 12:19 am
Sira's cold rejection of the idea that she had invited Ronin to come hurt him more than he knew it should. He was aware that he should not expect to be wanted on this hunting trip, but he had still hoped for the best. But now, he knew his place and was entirely willing to comply with it. On the other hand, she had shown some unusual kindness by increasing the quality of Ronin's meal. Of course he could have interpreted that as something as simple as a logical course of action, but he choose to believe she was being nice to him. He quickly left and returned with his meal. Ronin did his best to eat quickly, as the other two had a head start and even at his hurried pace would have to wait for him to finish. To his relief, neither of them mentioned him being the last to finish eating, and Ronin was able to follow them to Sira's quarters without saying much. Ronin made a habit of memorizing the ways to get to places so that he would be able to make the trip again easily, and this was no exception. Though his mind often wandered to other trivial things, there was part of his brain that was paying attention to exactly where they were going. Ronin didn't know exactly how to reply to what Sira said about the saddle, but seeing as Aidara also refrained from saying anything, he figured there was nothing expected of him to say. Finally, they arrived at Sira's room. Ronin was caught completely off guard by the offensive smell and it caused him to turn away slightly. He would have reacted in a much more severe way, but he didn't want to be anything short of respectful in the presence of the two Endals. He was relieved to here that the smell was not an ordinary thing for Sira, and did his best to maintain a straight face as Aidara rushed in. Any semblance of a smile was quickly wiped from Ronin's face when he realized he was next to enter the room. It was even worse when he saw that he would be carrying all the buckets. There were four of them, each carrying approximately ten gallons of chum and weighing about fifty pounds. Ronin was in shape, so the two hundred total pounds of weight wasn't an issue, but the smell nearly caused him to vomit. He tried not to breath as he hurried into the room behind Aidara and gathered up the buckets. It took him a few moments to get them all positioned so that he could carry them in one trip, but it was going to mean less time in the room than if he had to come back for one. Luckily, they all had handles fastened to them to make transportation easier. Once he had them collected, he followed the way Aidara had went, still trying to breathe minimally. Once outside the room, Ronin looked for where he was supposed to put the buckets. He was anxious to set them down and get as far from them as possible. |
by Sira on May 4th, 2011, 6:55 pm
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by Aidara on May 4th, 2011, 10:45 pm
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by Ronin on May 7th, 2011, 3:10 am
Ronin was astounded at the size of Sira's quarters. He knew Endal's had plenty of privileges, but he had never actually been inside an Endal's room. It was hard for him to not be a little resentful of all the special treatment they got. However, he knew why they got it. He didn't think himself worthy of higher treatment, but there were people he knew who worked harder than any Endal he had met. Regardless of his personal ideas, he had a job to do, and he was honored to have the privilege to work with these women. They both seemed nice enough, and Ronin held no ill-will toward anyone. Any distaste he had was for the system, not so much the people, and he was very good at hiding it and following the rules. Ronin subtly watched as Sira and Aidara interacted with each other in such a playful way, and he couldn't help but smile. The two beautiful women seemed to make a wonderful couple, and the thought of them together was exponentially more enticing than either of them by themselves. When, out of the corner of his eye, Ronin saw Sira turn toward him, he quickly wiped the smile off his face. He was very grateful for her offer to help and quickly picked up his two buckets once she had the others, and Ronin followed on her heels as they made their way to the nest. He placed the buckets next to the ones Sira had carried. What happened next was completely unexpected and left Ronin unsure of how to respond. At first, Ronin watched, assuming that if she had intended to have privacy she wouldn't have started to strip in front of him. However, once she through her shirt at him, he turned away and walked toward the saddle bags. Still, while he was working, he used the few mirrors in the room to keep an eye on her strip tease. Once he had put all of her clothes away and latched the saddle bag, he turned back to watch the naked girl walk toward the center of the room. The kissed shared between the tow Endals made Ronin's heart race. Sure, he had seen lesbians before, as they weren't that uncommon in Wind Reach, but he had never seen anything quite like this. Ronin had to fight hard to hide his thoughts at the time. After all, if the other two knew what he was really thinking, they could probably have him locked up. What happened next was something even more shocking to Ronin. He knew who he was working with, but he had never seen a Wind Eagle Kelvic transform. It was unbelievable. What had once been a naked woman just a moment ago was now a giant eagle. Ronin took a step back in awe of what he had just seen. Then, immediately after such a shock, his mind was invaded with words the his ears did not hear. This was a lot to take in for Ronin, and he tried his best to process it all in short order. Ronin would have offered to help with the saddle, but he knew that if his help was wanted Aidara would have asked. He stood silently and waited for further instruction. Ronin listened as Aidara explained what he had just expierence. 'A telepathic connection', this would be something interesting to use. He wasn't entirely sure how to communicate across it, but he was too embarrassed to ask. He was also thankful for the straps. The only other Wind Eagle he had ridden was Seeler, and that one didn't seem to like him very much. After he watched how Aidara had mounted Sira, he tried to duplicate the action. He was nearly as good at it, and he hoped he didn't do anything to hurt Sira. This entire morning had seemed alien to him, but this only made Ronin more excited to see what the rest of the day would bring. After briefly adjusting himself in the saddle, he looked up and saw Aidara asking him if he was ready. "I'm good. Did this work?" Ronin tried to use the telepathic channel. He wasn't sure if it was working or not, but he figured it was worth a shot. He concentrated on what he wanted to say and then just thought about saying it over and over, without actually open his mouth. If neither of them responded, he would just ask how to do it, despite the embarrassment. |
by Sira on May 7th, 2011, 10:04 pm
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