Completed Roses and Horses

Moxie meets Beodan after shopping for perfume.

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This shining population center is considered the jewel of The Sylira Region. Home of the vast majority of Mizahar's population, Syliras is nestled in a quiet, sprawling valley on the shores of the Suvan Sea. [Lore]

Roses and Horses

Postby Moxie on July 25th, 2015, 5:52 pm

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The hand at her back felt like it belonged there, though that could of just been the Ale talking, she had drank the bitter liquid way to fast and all at once, making it go straight to her head. Though Dan's hand felt nice, warm, and right as it guided them out of the Tavern. She was unsure what she was feeling, but she enjoyed it none the less.


The made it outside and Moxie inhaled a deep breath of fresh air, smelling their surroundings but her perfume still lingered on her skin as well which she enjoyed immensely. She brought her wrist up to her nose and sniffed it then smiled letting it drop down by her side. The streets were not crowded, it seemed people were either asleep or off enjoying themselves. The alley on the other hand, there was sounds coming from it, but she supposed that was just the prostitutes earning their money and would not bother them.

She watched intently as he started to become naked, her face blushed and her hands went to her mouth, her violet eyes turning into wide orbs, w..w..what are you..? Moxie stammered as the man before her was standing naked, he was attractive that was for sure and her eyes could not help but roam his body for a moment then quickly came back to his face, still standing there in shock. Dan said to watch closely or she would miss it, "Doubt you could miss that.. She said as bright light cast out from his body, she blinked and held her hand up at it. Dan was no more, instead there was a beautiful horse in his wake. The horse nuzzled her neck and made her give a musical giggle at the contact, stroking the horse before her with her dainty hands, as chocolate brown eyes peered into hers holding intelligence of their own. Moxie smiled at Dan, stroking the silken mane of his, as it glimmered in the moon light. He was such a beautiful horse, "You..that..you are amazing Dan." She said breathless, as her small hands ran up and down his body softly.


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Postby Beodan Clathony on July 25th, 2015, 8:57 pm

The Horse Kelvic nickered into her hand, his eyes closing as she stroked the bridge of his nose. She reached back to run her hands through his mane made of midnight turned to thread, and he bent his neck to give her easier access. She was very close to him now. Her perfume was even stronger than it was before, now with the nose of a horse, but he liked it all the same. Her giggle would have made him grin, had he had the correct facial muscles to do so, but it was conveyed with a swish of his tale and brown eyes that twinkled with amusement.

Moxie’s own pair of violet gemstones were displayed widely, only coming back to normal size when she had smiled briefly. The looked so much darker in the lower light, even appearing to faintly glow. His hooves were stationary on the cool stone street as she favored his hair with many gentle strokes of her hand. He reveled in the attention, a rare experience in his life to say the least. He leaned into her hands slightly, and got her to scratch behind his ears. Ahhh, that was the spot. So hard to reach with anything, but so worth it! They sat, bathed in moonlight, letting chimes trickle by.

“You..that..you are amazing Dan,” the Konti praised, her breath spirited away on the summer’s breeze. She rubbed his flanks slowly, the palm of her hand leading her fingers which traced through the brown hair easily. His ears flicked, as if to say, ”I know, I am a magnificent creature, aren’t I?” The flattery had increased his grandiose tendencies, though he doubted that she would read that much into a simple ear twitch. He sniffed, a sharp exhale of air out of his nostrils. He wanted to talk with her, and was a little irritated he would have to forgo being pet for the sake of communication. His eyelids clicked shut in a blink. Once more, light was expelled from his equestrian body. There the man stood once more, her hand on his shoulder.

The man completed the blink. She took up his vision, standing just a foot away from him. Her outline was faint in the dim light of the street, the moon causing her hair to look like quicksilver. His gaze followed the liquid metal upwards to rest on her pale, heart shaped face. He looked at her for the first time, truly seeing her. Beodan fell into her soft violet pools. The looked so inviting. Warm. Safe. Comforting. And in that moment, he was hers. He felt the black tendrils that had plagued him for so long form into a cord of pure benevolence. It strung across into her body, connecting them. Intangible, yet very really. She was holding his world together. He could not imagine how he had managed to live without her for his entire life without ceasing to exist. He gasped, the experience flooding him with emotions, thoughts, feelings he did not know he had had contained within him, threatening to overwhelm him under their roar as they all scrambled for dominance. He was sure he was feeling some emotions that were not his own as well. Feeling like it was the only thing he could do, he pulled her into his arms, trying to get as close as possible. They were one.
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Postby Moxie on July 26th, 2015, 12:58 am

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The horse disappeared in a blink being replaced by a naked man, he was magnificent. He stood much taller then she, she peered up at him taking in those cool brown eyes that swam with such kindness, making her heart swell. His hair matching the same shimmering coat of the horse. Her hand rested upon him, it felt right, made her feel safe. Out of no where she felt something, it was an intense emotion that overwhelmed her, as if she was feeling what he was feeling as well as her own emotions all at once, swirling around inside her chest. She let out a gasp, softly as he did as well, gazing into those cool brown pools of his a romantic feeling developed inside her, she needed his arms around her she was not sure why, but Moxie needed to feel his embrace with a intense need.

As if Dan read her mind, he pulled her into his arms, pressing his naked body against her clothed one. It was as if those arms were made to wrap around her as they easily meet each other behind her. She rested her head against his bare chest, the arms making her feel the love she had always craved, the protection she herself did not admit she needed, and a bond that only two souls such as they could share. Her heart beat at an alarming rate as she was a little shocked to what she was feeling. Comfort, love, belonging they all coursed through her. She lifted her head and glanced up to Dan, "What..is this..?" She asked a bit breathless as she stared up at him hoping he could explain what was going on.

It did not feel wrong it was perfect, but she was a little frightened of the intensity of the emotions she was feeling. Moxie could not help but be curious as to how this happened, how it was all of a sudden he was hers and she was his. It was as if a part of him lived inside her, feeling his emotions and what he felt easily. The feeling was awkward but felt good at the same time. Her petite body trembled slightly at the connection between them, as passion flared inside her, though she was unsure why.


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Postby Beodan Clathony on July 26th, 2015, 1:53 am

His bond’s soft cheek was warm against his chest as she returned his embrace. In this moment, she was all that mattered. The slightly dazzled Kelvic brought back a hand to caress her cheek, stroking the porcelain skin with the backs of his fingers. He could feel her heart beat against him, and as her head rest near the top of his scar, she could probably hear his too. It beat for her. From that fateful moment on, he had known without a shadow of a doubt that he had someone that loved him, someone he could love unconditionally without being judged or made fun of. Someone to share the little things in life with. A small part of him wondered what the future would bring, but the rest just wanted to enjoy the present.

“What..is this..?” Moxie asked, looking as overwhelmed as he felt. How to explain, that was the question. “We are bondmates, now. That was the bond forming,” Beodan began, “Though it was not how I expected it to be, a lot more chaotic and primal feeling. Like every emotion I had rushed out to greet you.” He let out a great breath and then leaned down to smile in her hair, taking in her rosey scent. There was something else too, something quite feminine and so specifically human, it could not be perfume. Passion and desire was seeping across their link into his mind, making his blood run hot. Ah, hormones then. He was sure a bit of his own attraction was spreading to her as well.

Beodan would have been content to stand there all night with her, but, he mused, she was not as adept at sleeping standing up as he was. Though, the link that connected them was short at the moment. He would loath having to move more than a few feet away from her for a while, he was dependent on her presence. “Can I stay with you tonight? I-I just..don’t. I can’t leave you,” he said desperately, hoping she would not say no. He would follow her and sleep outside her door if he had too. He held his breath, and waited for her to lead the way.

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You can control Dan a little to get him into your home if you choose to invite him in, and I will just fill in his perspective in my next post, okay? :)
Also, could you change the time-stamp of the thread to the 46th or after? I have been roll playing not having a bond in summer all over the 30s. Thank you
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Postby Moxie on July 26th, 2015, 2:14 am

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Moxie repeated the word bondmates inside her heard a few times. Beodan explained that now they were bonded. She was not sure what this all meant, though at the time being all she cared about was the man standing before her. Their emotions for one another collided and it become more intense then she anticipated. This feeling was new to Moxie, she had never really felt a romanticism towards another. Although Beodan was standing their there was a romantic emotion to it but she was not sure if it was what a normal person felt towards another, or just the effects of the bond. Her mind was muddled with the Ale to top it all off.

She made a slight whimper of protest when he backed away, asking if he could stay with her and telling her he could not leave her. Moxie found herself feeling the same way, she could not decipher if it was her own feelings or his that plagued her and it was all conflicting and confusing inside her. She needed time to sort this new feeling out, perhaps sober. Though she too did not want to be parted from her new bond mate, it seemed the bond was just too sensitive at the moment and she wanted to bring him as close as possible.

She let the naked man dress himself then she answered, "You are mine.. You stay with me." She said a bit more fierce then she intended to, though it was fierce the words were laced with a love and passion only a bondmate could feel. She reached out, hoping he would grab her hand and if he did she would lead him to her apartment. The emotions were new to Moxie, changing her personality slightly it felt like, or was it his personality and his emotions, she could not tell. Moxie was ready to hug her bed though, that was for sure, and tomorrow she would be able to think with a clearer mind, or at least she hoped so.

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OOCThe date has been changed, you typed a different name besides Moxie in your previous thread ;) just letting you know. Also I put the romantic stuffy because I was reading about the Kelvic Bond seeming romantic at first. Either way if you would like to discuss the feelings and emotions further, PM me and we can discuss how this should all go from here. Beodan is just too cute, him and Moxie are precious! hahaha :)
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Postby Beodan Clathony on July 26th, 2015, 5:03 am

His Everything produced as mewl of protest as he pulled away to dress, nearly breaking his heart. It took every ounce of concentration he could muster to focus on pulling up his pants and throwing his shirt on over his head. It ended up being inside out, but what he didn’t know wouldn’t bother him. Beodan was picking up a lot of confusion coming from her. He had not done a very good job of explaining the whole thing, had he? Frankly, he was not confused. Instinctively, he knew exactly what had happened and what it meant, but it was hard to put that kind of knowledge into words. ‘How do you know how to breath?’ would be equally hard to describe, and even the question itself was a bit confusing.

Now shielded against the warm night air and the stones at his feet that sucked the heat right out of him, Dan turned back to Moxie. “You are mine.. You stay with me,” she asserted, the confident tone reminding him of a wolf. Except with a bit loved than the woodland predator possessed. He liked the ferocity she possessed, it made him want to follow under her lead. A thought popped into his head, riding! She would learn, oh yes, she would learn very well. Who could possible be better teacher than a horse? But that was for another day.

He took his bond’s proffered hand, entwining his fingers through hers, his thumb first so as to be most comfortable. They fit together like a master-worked piece of fine wooden furniture, as if literally made for each other’s touch. He followed beside her, only a half step behind so that she could lead him into the castle depths towards her apartment. It was a long walk, made short by a comfortable silence and good company, but they finally reached her door. Moxie fiddled with the knob for a moment, intoxicated, then the door swung open, casting the light from the torchlit hallway to illuminate the room.

It was quaint, a little bigger than his tent if he had to guess, but it had solid walls and a hearth in the corner, something his tent lacked. A small bed was tucked into the corner and a chest against one wall. A yawn escaped him, causing Beodan to blink in surprise. He had not known he was tired until the long inhalation had alerted him, but now he could feel fatigue pulling at his body. The yawn seemed to be contagious, he caught her stifling hers. “Time to rest, Moxie,” he suggested softly. He helped her out of her day clothes and she climbed under the covers.

The Horse Kelvic stood a few feet away from the bed awkwardly, unsure of what to do. She raised a tired eyebrow, and whispered with mock exasperation, “Come on, get in! I want to sleep!” He froze for a moment, hesitating. He had not shared a bed with anyone for as long as he could recall, she was being so kind. Inviting him into her home, and to sleep in her bed. He did want to, so he tossed away his shock and his day wear, and joined her under the sheets. They both shifted to press their bodies against one another unconsciously. They fell asleep with a feeling of deep satisfaction, kept warm by their body heat and love for one another.
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Roses and Horses

Postby Nivel on September 25th, 2015, 9:10 pm


Moxie :
XP Award:
  • Example 1
  • Example 2
Lore:
  • Example 1
  • Example 2
Notes: When your Sheet is up to date I will fill this in
Beodan :
XP Award:
  • Observation 4
  • Gardening 1
  • Wilderness survival 1
  • Herbalism 1
  • Botany 1
  • Organization 1
  • Endurance 1
  • Land Navigation 1
  • Socialization 5
  • Interrogation 1
  • Flirting 1
  • Teaching 1
      Lore:
      • Location: The Great Bazaar
      • Location: Stormhold Salves
      • Sahfri Blackleaf: The Eypharian Owner of Stormhold Salves
      • Comfrey: What it does and where to find it.
      • Moxie: The Smelly Konti
      • Forming a bond with Moxie
Notes: Cute thread, I enjoyed reading it :) remember to update your ledger with the things you bought.


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