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Black Rose Tragedy · 04-20-2007, 07:39 AM

This is the Sequel to Summer Heat. The six teenagers escaped the ghost ship barely alive just when they thought they were free a dark covering surrounded them and they lost consciousness only to wake up washed on the shores of an Unfamiliar land.

This RP takes place in Fincayra, the enchanted isle that lies between earth and sky where Trees talk, Rivers roar, and Winds whisper secrets of the land as well as where the known Wizard Merlin had lived his young adult life and some adult years. Before he left the land to face his destiny Merlin defeated the evil king of Fincayra and brought an end to most of the warlord spirit of the land Rhita Gwar’s trickery. All the ancient races have disappeared all except for the deer people (Humans that can change into deer when they reach running speed) and humans of that land whose ears are shaped like elves ears. It was years since any wizard or witch had set foot there and now three wizards and three witches are washed onto the shores of the enchanted isle after a gruesome trip which nearly killed them. There however Rhita Gwar has been trying to take over Fincayra again. According to an old Prophecy the second time Rhita Gwar attempts this a group of six consisting of Three Witches and Three Wizards would come to rescue the people of Fincayra. They are here now will they succeed or shall they die a heroic death that none shall ever hear of, a time when bards can no longer sing the songs of old.

Prophecised Ones:
Females:
Tiffany (Huffelpuff) JulieAnn
Rose (Slytherin) - J.K. Rowling
Ariel (Gryffindor) – Dawn of Destiny

Males:
Tom (Ravenclaw) The Dark Light
James (Slytherin) James Carter
Sam Gustav (unknown) symphora

Deer People:
Females:
Adrial Follini -Female Deer Person -Austin
Kora Chase-Female Deer Person - JulieAnn

Males:
Emrys leader of the deer people – J.K. Rowling
Seth Rylan -Male Deer Person-Austin
Quincy Bisbal-Male Deer Person - Boys Like Ama

Fincayra Humans:
Females:
Kira Tomoyo Radcliff Ruler of the Humans - Maylin-Janet
Nerina Reiden-Human female - Dark Dreaming
Fay Rose Mercilio III -Human Female - doloresU

Males:
Ionn (A young Bard) – J.K. Rowling
Trent Keith Andrews-Human - Maylin-Janet
Murough Reiden-Human male - Dark Dreaming
Naji Hiroshi-Human Male - Dawn of Destiny

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Austin · 05-20-2007, 05:57 AM

Adriel dropped her eyes and nodded in response to Emrys words. She couldn't say she hadn't been expecting it... "Yes. Thank you." she said to the hunter, respectfully, only looking at him for a moment before dropping her gaze to the ground again. She too wondered what his name was. She had never thought to ask. Looking up at him, yet again, she waited for his answer and gave a slight smile when he did.

Black Rose Tragedy · 05-20-2007, 07:27 AM

"Nice to meet you Naji," Emrys said politely, "I hope we haven't caused you to much distress today but events occur and one can't stop them." he said with a nod. "is there anything I can do to repay you for protecting Adriel?" he asked him. The wind blew through the trees and the smell of the foul boar filled the air.

Lady Marmalade · 05-20-2007, 08:35 AM

"Not at all. I don't mind helping anyone in need." he said, glancing over at the boar for a quick moment and then back to the two deep people. Well, on the female as his eyes caught and held hers for a brief moment. Naji smile sightly and then turned back to the guy. "A name would be payment enough." he said still not knowing their names.

DarkDreaming · 05-20-2007, 01:52 PM

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Originally Posted by J.K. Rowling

Ionn nodded, "I hope so, because I don't know how much longer I can bear to keep this is secret." he said smiling at her unable to move his gaze away. He wanted to announce to all of Fincayra that he was in love with Nerina in every song and poem he wrote or sang she was present as the mysterious figure that stole a young mans heart but soon he would be able to sing her name and of their love for each other with out hesitation.

Ionn waited for her as she disappeared inside and then returned in a coat and apparently a pair of boots. He watched her as she climbed down and moved closer worried she might hurt herself, he didn't dare help her in fear of interfering and possibly being the cause of anything that befell her.

Ionn watched her as she landed and breathed a sigh of relief, had anything happened to her he wouldn't have been able to forgive himself since it was his idea that she come down. Ionn gathered her into his arms as she ran to him and held her in a tight embrace, "I too have been missing you in my arms and close to me." he whispered to her a pining gleam in his eyes that only grew stronger when he saw the longing look in hers. His heart did somersaults in his chest as their lips met. He kissed her sweet lips with the passion of one that had been separated form his love for so long, he held her close to his chest and savoured the moment of endless bliss.

Nerina sighed against Ionn's mouth with happiness. Oh that she could stay here forever. Oh! How she cursed her own stupidity that had robbed them of who knows how many sweet moments like this? She almost wanted to cry when she thought of all the time that had been wasted. Time when instead of dreaming about Ionn's smile, she could have been basking within that warm gaze. Instead of pretending he held her, she could have actually been in his arms.

She pulled away slightly, just to breathe and look at his amazing face. "Oh Ionn." she sighed, a hand tracing the curves of his face, "I hate the thought of all the time we've wasted...all the time I could had your heart but instead pretended not to see you..." she sighed softly and gazed into his hazel eyes (ooc: are they hazel? I had to squint at the pic! :p).

"I love you with all my heart, Ionn song-maker." she whispered with all the passion her young heart held, which was oceans and oceans of pure emotion which rose and fell like the rising ebb of the sea. "And I want you to know, even if Murough withholds his permission and even if my family refuses to let you court you, I will never stop loving you!" she declared, her gray eyes shining with determination, her blood singing in her veins, even the ocean seemed to whisper its approval. "Even if it means leaving all this, I'll do it if it means I'm to be with you." And she meant it. She would give up everything for love.

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Originally Posted by doloresU

She noticed his glance towards the bank and almost winced. Okay. How much more awkward can this get? she thought to herself, almost laughing. She slouched her shoulders a bit so he wouldn't have to practically drown himself in order to respect her as the opposite sex. But she couldn't keep her eyes off that sweet face, that muscled body, those beautiful lips... Her own lips... STOP IT! she thought to herself angrily. Stop it this very second! Stop thinking about him and you... And stop thinking about his face and body! What are you? Your sisters? Of course, even screaming at herself like that didn't stop her mind from wandering.

As he drifted closer she wondered if it was the current... But no! The river was still! Of course, he was probably just joking around, like a friend. Like they have always done. She put her hands on her hip and raised one eyebrow high and smiled. "I suppose it is a tad late for a maiden..." Her fist shot out and she lightly nailed him in the stomach. The contact of skin made her feel like she was on fire so she swiftly withdrew her arm. "Me? No about danger? Me, and innocent maiden? What would I know of danger? I just sit in my room all day practicing Poise! Danger?" she asked sarcastically, giggling like one of the obnoxious damsels. She rolled her eyes and returned his splash playfully, making sure she soaked every inch of his body that she could see. His masculine voice almost rendered her speechless... She smirked slightly. She had atleast a pile of weapons amongst her clothes. But at the moment she really didn't want to bring up the fact that all of her clothes were on the bank... Instead she drew a small dagger that always was pocketed by a mini sheath on her thigh. "And of course, being a damsel and all, I'm never prepared so someone always has to save me. 'Tis a hard life, being saved by warriors and dining on crumpets and tea." She laughed, put away her dagger, and splashed him again. This boy! Oh how handsome he was! Fay tried desperatley to slow down her heart beat. She would not behave as cornered prey!

Murough laughed, the sound deep and purely masculine as Fay punched him lightly in the stomach. But the fleeting contact was enough to make his heart race even faster than before. The place her hand had touched him seemed to set alight, the imprint of her knuckles seemed to linger long after she had withdrawn her hand. Oh that it had been more than a punch...

He turned his head away with a shout of laughter as she proceeded to ensure if any part of him had not been wet, it was certainly dripping now. Snapping his head back to smile predatorily at her, he felt his voice catch in his throat. Gods, how could anyone be so dazzling? Her hair, her face... her proximity. His arms fairly trembled with the effort of not scooping her up and pulling her to him. "Oh you!" he playfully growled, splashing more water back toward her.

He laughed at her pretense at being a fair and helpless damsel, "Good thing for you then, my fair damsel, that I happened by on this dark night...to save you!" he bowed ironically playing along and dodged her next spray of water. His gray eyes sparkled mischievously as he looked up at her and sent another drenching spray of water in her direction. Oh he knew Fay was more than capable of taking care of herself. But it was fun to tease her. Plus, she hardly ever wore such teasing so well! And if it meant getting closer to her...his breath became lodged in his throat again at the thought of a semi clad Fay in close range. She was so beautiful...and simply didn't seem aware of it.

"Perhaps, my lady would now like her crumpets and tea...seeing as she's already been saved by her dashing warrior?" he laughed, putting on scrupulously polite courtly voice, but spoiling the effect by flicking a strand of water weed at her. Murough was trying hard to keep his gaze on her bewitching violet eyes, but it was difficult. Oh so difficult! That sweet mouth drew his attention, as did those pale curves of her shoulders. His imagination wandered in a most inappropriate manner...well inappropriate for one who was a friend... Gods, Murough! Get your mind up here, on the eyes! he berated himself, feeling his face flush warm at his thoughts. To cover his blush he flashed a smile at Fay before diving suddenly under the water.

Under here, the cool water singing in his ears he had a sudden idea. Yes! He should totally jump on her. Stupid boy. Of course he had forgotten she was no fully clothed. Or had he? Well, for the moment, it seemed like a very playful idea. He kicked strongly around Fay until he figured he was close behind her, and then with an loud roar he broke the surface of the water grabbing Fay's shoulders and turning her around to face him.

The Old Toad · 05-20-2007, 02:49 PM

Fay's heart took another turn at behaving as if she was cornered prey as he let out another one of his oh so dazzling laughs. She longed to move closer, laugh along with him, cover his laughs with her mouth... Fay was feeling a tad more than guilty this night. She was quite fully aware that she should not be thinking about her good friend in this way. That's right. Surely it shouldn't be hard to start just thinking of him as a friend. No matter how deep his eyes are... Gray like a storming ocean... Deep as if inviting me for a swim... But closed off as if warning me... Like they always have been... Comforting... Lovely... Handsome... she continued to think about his eyes, and couldn't stop herself as she spoke to him. "Saved by a dashing warrior! Knights come miles just to try to save me before the wretched sea monster devours them. I think I'll just wait for a knight, thank you very much," she teased, her eyes still on his and struggling to keep them there. Thankfully, or perhaps unfortunatley, she was able to stop thinking those thoughts when she noticed those hansome eyes lower.

At first they were on her eyes, which was a perfectly respectable place for them to be despite that they made her mind go blank, and then they were upon her mouth, making her think that perhaps she had a bit of a berry in her teeth, and then they were upon her bare shoulders.... making Fay hold back a blush and wonder what in heaven's name he was looking at. And then they were spiraling downward... Fay! she laughed at herself. Your eyes are playing tricks on you! He's probably just glancing at some seaweed in the water, thinking it might be a snake! Ah! Surely this was the answer. And she accepted it as one, too. Surely...

And then Murrough was submerged. She wondered when he would surface and where. Wondering these thoughts she felt two hands grasp her bare shoulders and was in the act of jerking out her dagger when she was twirled around, facing Murough. Now, the contact of his skin was practically burning a hole in her shoulder. It was so pleasant... Her heart was beating even faster now and she feared that he might be able to hear it. She looked at his hands, and then back at him, raising an eyebrow. "Oh dear! It seems the awful sea beast as captured me! Now, where are my knights?" she inquired dramatically. He indeed did look like a sea creature, or more so, a sea god. Even with his hair covered in weed. She wished to reach her arm forward and pick out the bits of green that marred his gorgeous locks. But, she witheld herself. No need to make her fingers burn with contact of Murrough. Though she did adore that burning feeling... Fay forcibly kept her hands at her sides.

Austin · 05-20-2007, 03:39 PM

The man,Naji, already knew her name. She hadn't told him, but she noted that it had been used a lot. But she decided that it would be rude of her to just not answer. Looking up at him she said politely, "I'm Adriel Follini." She gave a small smile then glanced at Emrys for a moment, but avoided his eyes.

Black Rose Tragedy · 05-20-2007, 04:03 PM

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Originally Posted by Dawn of Destiny

"Not at all. I don't mind helping anyone in need." he said, glancing over at the boar for a quick moment and then back to the two deep people. Well, on the female as his eyes caught and held hers for a brief moment. Naji smile sightly and then turned back to the guy. "A name would be payment enough." he said still not knowing their names.

Emrys thought for a moment, Revealing their names would mean uncovering their identity but that was bound to be uncovered, seeing as that bard must live near here this was the place where he had met him last. Sighing he nodded, "Fair enough, I am Emrys son of Byron." he said waiting for the mans reaction if he decided to strike Emrys was ready.

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Originally Posted by DarkDreaming

Nerina sighed against Ionn's mouth with happiness. Oh that she could stay here forever. Oh! How she cursed her own stupidity that had robbed them of who knows how many sweet moments like this? She almost wanted to cry when she thought of all the time that had been wasted. Time when instead of dreaming about Ionn's smile, she could have been basking within that warm gaze. Instead of pretending he held her, she could have actually been in his arms.

She pulled away slightly, just to breathe and look at his amazing face. "Oh Ionn." she sighed, a hand tracing the curves of his face, "I hate the thought of all the time we've wasted...all the time I could had your heart but instead pretended not to see you..." she sighed softly and gazed into his hazel eyes (ooc: are they hazel? I had to squint at the pic! :p).

"I love you with all my heart, Ionn song-maker." she whispered with all the passion her young heart held, which was oceans and oceans of pure emotion which rose and fell like the rising ebb of the sea. "And I want you to know, even if Murough withholds his permission and even if my family refuses to let you court you, I will never stop loving you!" she declared, her gray eyes shining with determination, her blood singing in her veins, even the ocean seemed to whisper its approval. "Even if it means leaving all this, I'll do it if it means I'm to be with you." And she meant it. She would give up everything for love.

Ionn felt as if he was falling slowly down in an endless space as he held her close thinking of all the time that he spent watching her and waiting for a sign from her, waiting everyday to simply see her from afar and when he was near to see her eyes that were always hidden from his view and never met his. Those eyes that made his mind race and his blood race through his veins. Alas to hold her close in a warm embrace and caress her lips with his was a blessing and greater gift of the patience he had as he waited.

He opened his eyes when she pulled away gently and gave her a warm smile as he threaded his fingers through her lush hair. “Every thing happens for a reason.” He said kissing her forehead. A light breeze swirled about them, while they stood there bathed in the light of the moon. He gazed into her Sea coloured eyes and felt nothing more then love and affection for the woman in his arms.

“My love for you is beyond any measure that words or song could describe, I love you more then life itself,” he said to her and at her brave and passionate words of love, he smiled at her with true love etched all over his face. “even if the sky were to torn from its place and the trees of Fincayra ripped form their roots, and Rhita Gwar take over this land as protests against our love , I would not leave you, and I would fight for our love till death” He reassured her. “You mean to me more then life itself Nerina I want you to know that.” He said stroking her soft cheek and admiring the beauty of her eyes and radiant skin in the moonlight.

Symphora · 05-21-2007, 12:26 PM

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"Yeah probably, but it was still frighting to have it pointed at me." she said. She looked up at Sam when he said that she had them. "I never had anyone until I met you guys." Ariel turned glared as Chai started to fly around the room still making lost of noise. "I don't know what gotten into her. There must be something bothering her."

Sam looked at Ariel,he wondered what Ariel meant when she never had anyone to look out for her.He recalled the time he heard her side of the story that she once saved a boy before she got washed away by the strong current.But,why did she risked her life saving the little boy then? Does this little boy really important to her that she risked her life to safe him from drowning into the deep ocean?

Sam smiled uncertainly as he felt guilty all of a sudden.His face looked as though flustered.He shook his head and thought to himself,"Shut up Sam..you thinkin tuu much.." He didn't want to think or say anything more that might cause unconditional problems.

He turned to look up at Chai which was now flying around the room and making a lot of noise.He wondered what had bothered her that made her so distressed.
"What bothered her?"he thought as he tried to get up.Sam stopped for a moment.His body became rigid all of sudden.
"Urghh.."he moaned.But,that didn't stop him to reach out for Chai.He sat upright on the coach and looked up.
"Does she always react like tat whenever she's been bothered?"he asked,trying to make himself heard from the noise.

Lady Marmalade · 05-21-2007, 03:41 PM

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Originally Posted by Austin

The man,Naji, already knew her name. She hadn't told him, but she noted that it had been used a lot. But she decided that it would be rude of her to just not answer. Looking up at him she said politely, "I'm Adriel Follini." She gave a small smile then glanced at Emrys for a moment, but avoided his eyes.

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Originally Posted by J.K. Rowling

Emrys thought for a moment, Revealing their names would mean uncovering their identity but that was bound to be uncovered, seeing as that bard must live near here this was the place where he had met him last. Sighing he nodded, "Fair enough, I am Emrys son of Byron." he said waiting for the mans reaction if he decided to strike Emrys was ready.

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Originally Posted by Symphora

Sam looked at Ariel,he wondered what Ariel meant when she never had anyone to look out for her.He recalled the time he heard her side of the story that she once saved a boy before she got washed away by the strong current.But,why did she risked her life saving the little boy then? Does this little boy really important to her that she risked her life to safe him from drowning into the deep ocean?

Sam smiled uncertainly as he felt guilty all of a sudden.His face looked as though flustered.He shook his head and thought to himself,"Shut up Sam..you thinkin tuu much.." He didn't want to think or say anything more that might cause unconditional problems.

He turned to look up at Chai which was now flying around the room and making a lot of noise.He wondered what had bothered her that made her so distressed.
"What bothered her?"he thought as he tried to get up.Sam stopped for a moment.His body became rigid all of sudden.
"Urghh.."he moaned.But,that didn't stop him to reach out for Chai.He sat upright on the coach and looked up.
"Does she always react like tat whenever she's been bothered?"he asked,trying to make himself heard from the noise.

Naji looked at Adriel when she introduce herself again. There was a small smile curled up on the side of his mouth. He remember someone had said her name. It must have slipped his mind. His eyes snapped over to the guy when he heard Emrys son of Byron. He was the leader of the deer people. I can't believe that I put a blade to his throat. Naji thought. He slightly bow his head showing respect before saying. "Why didn't you say anything before?"

Ariel like the feel of having someone there for her. It felt nice. Of course she had everyone back at the orphanage, but it wasn't the same. She never had anyone because no one ever stayed long enough for her to befriend them. Many people thought that she was an angel dropped from the heavens, but she was never adopted. She tried not to let that bother her. The boy she saved was one of the children at the orphanage and she felt that she need to help him so she did.

She looked at Sam when he face sudden looked flustered. "Are you alright?" she asked tilting her head to the side. Ariel looked at Chai again as Sam reached out to her. "You shouldn't get up." Ariel said as Chai landed on his hand. Chai was trembling. "Sometime." she responded as she reached out and picked up the trembling Chai from Sam's hand. She kissed her head softly and stroked her feather to calm her. "Shh...its okay Chai. We're safe here." she whisper.

JulieAnn · 05-21-2007, 04:15 PM

Tiffany, across the room from Sam and Ariel, still leaning against Tom, had been lost in her thoughts until she noticed Ariel's small bird take flight and fly around the room in an agitate manner. While she could not hear their conversation, she did however notice the small bird shaking as it landed on Sam's outstretched hands. She also noticed Sam's weakness.

Frowning, she leaned forward, "Does your bird know something that we don't?" She asked Ariel in a voice loud enough for the girl to hear her across the room. She could feel the hairs on the back of her neck stand up and goodebumps cover her skin.

"Are you ok?" She asked Sam, her concern apparent in her voice.

Lady Marmalade · 05-21-2007, 07:42 PM

Ariel was still trying to calm Chai down when she turned to Tiffany. "We'll she is an animal and senses things that we can't, so there could be somethings going on or things that are near she doesn't like." she explained, continuing to stroke Chai's feathers who was still trembling.

JulieAnn · 05-21-2007, 08:27 PM

Tiffany nodded slowly, leaning back again. She still felt on edge, but she realized that there was a variety of things that could have set the small bird on edge.

Black Rose Tragedy · 05-22-2007, 06:17 AM

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Originally Posted by Dawn of Destiny

Naji looked at Adriel when she introduce herself again. There was a small smile curled up on the side of his mouth. He remember someone had said her name. It must have slipped his mind. His eyes snapped over to the guy when he heard Emrys son of Byron. He was the leader of the deer people. I can't believe that I put a blade to his throat. Naji thought. He slightly bow his head showing respect before saying. "Why didn't you say anything before?"

Emrys returned the bow with a slight movement of his head, "I didn't think it mattered whether one was royalty or not, everyone is to be treated equally." he said, "and I don't think it wise to tell anyone who I am, nor do I think it wise for anyone to give their true identity to a stranger." He continued, "that is why I did not say anything Hiroshi Naji." Emrys concluded, "now if you don't mind I believe Adriel and I must return to the encampment I am sure the rest of our party is worried about us."

Austin · 05-22-2007, 06:31 AM

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Originally Posted by J.K. Rowling

Emrys returned the bow with a slight movement of his head, "I didn't think it mattered whether one was royalty or not, everyone is to be treated equally." he said, "and I don't think it wise to tell anyone who I am, nor do I think it wise for anyone to give their true identity to a stranger." He continued, "that is why I did not say anything Hiroshi Naji." Emrys concluded, "now if you don't mind I believe Adriel and I must return to the encampment I am sure the rest of our party is worried about us."

Adriel listened to Emrys and gave a slight nod. Looking over at Naji she said politely, "Thank you, again." She didn't know what she would have done if he weren't there. Well, she decided she could have saved herself the embarassment, but other than that it wouldn't have ended up well. She glanced in the direction they came then at Emrys again, but avoiding his eyes. Running her fingers through her hair again, she waited for him to lead the way.

Lady Marmalade · 05-22-2007, 07:38 AM

Ariel looked down at Chai wondering what made her so on end. She held her gently in her hand as Chai started to come down some.

Naji smiled. "Point well taken." he said. It could be very dangerous going around tell everyone who you we're especially if you was a leader traveling. "Just Naji is fine and your welcome. I'm glad that I was able to help." he replied at he looked at Adriel. As they prepare to go an idea hit him. "Why not come back to the village with me. I couldn't just let you all stay out here all night."

Black Rose Tragedy · 05-22-2007, 08:00 AM

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Originally Posted by Austin

Adriel listened to Emrys and gave a slight nod. Looking over at Naji she said politely, "Thank you, again." She didn't know what she would have done if he weren't there. Well, she decided she could have saved herself the embarassment, but other than that it wouldn't have ended up well. She glanced in the direction they came then at Emrys again, but avoiding his eyes. Running her fingers through her hair again, she waited for him to lead the way.

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Naji smiled. "Point well taken." he said. It could be very dangerous going around tell everyone who you we're especially if you was a leader traveling. "Just Naji is fine and your welcome. I'm glad that I was able to help." he replied at he looked at Adriel. As they prepare to go an idea hit him. "Why not come back to the village with me. I couldn't just let you all stay out here all night."

Nodding Emrys began walking back to camp where they had left the others and he hoped where they still where. He knew they had been gone for sometime but hoped Kora and Quincy were where they had left them. He was about to step over a dead log when he heard Naji call him back. Emrys didn't answer right away he though about the consequences of going to this young mans house and he wasn't to fond of the idea since he barely knew him, but he had saved Adriel, the inward battle continued for a few more moments of silence before Emrys nodded his head, "Lets go back and fetch the others so they can come with us." he said decisively, "And thank you for your hospitality." he said to Naji with a curt nod before disappearing towards camp.

Symphora · 05-22-2007, 01:05 PM

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Ariel like the feel of having someone there for her. It felt nice. Of course she had everyone back at the orphanage, but it wasn't the same. She never had anyone because no one ever stayed long enough for her to befriend them. Many people thought that she was an angel dropped from the heavens, but she was never adopted. She tried not to let that bother her. The boy she saved was one of the children at the orphanage and she felt that she need to help him so she did.

She looked at Sam when he face sudden looked flustered. "Are you alright?" she asked tilting her head to the side. Ariel looked at Chai again as Sam reached out to her. "You shouldn't get up." Ariel said as Chai landed on his hand. Chai was trembling. "Sometime." she responded as she reached out and picked up the trembling Chai from Sam's hand. She kissed her head softly and stroked her feather to calm her. "Shh...its okay Chai. We're safe here." she whisper.

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"Are you ok?" She asked Sam, her concern apparent in her voice.

"I'm alright...itz chai I'm worryin about.."Sam said as Chai landed on his hand.He felt its body was trembling oddly indeed.He wondered what made her so shaken.He smiled down at Chai and stroked her feathers."Wat is wrong..."he asked soothingly before Ariel picked her up to calm her down.He watched her stroking Chai's feathers in a most gentle way.He seemed to be mesmerised of the way Ariel treat her own pet like a family to her.Suddenly,his heart sank a little.He missed his family too much since the day he left home.Sam turned to gaze down on his empty hands before looking up to someone calling out across the room.

"Tiffany..."Sam muttered.He heard what Ariel said when Tiffany asked a neoterical question that even he didn't expect.
He turned to look at Tiffany and said,"I'm feelin' better now...I guess...hows Tom?"he asked back,hoping to change the subject.

DarkDreaming · 05-22-2007, 01:50 PM

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Originally Posted by doloresU

Fay's heart took another turn at behaving as if she was cornered prey as he let out another one of his oh so dazzling laughs. She longed to move closer, laugh along with him, cover his laughs with her mouth... Fay was feeling a tad more than guilty this night. She was quite fully aware that she should not be thinking about her good friend in this way. That's right. Surely it shouldn't be hard to start just thinking of him as a friend. No matter how deep his eyes are... Gray like a storming ocean... Deep as if inviting me for a swim... But closed off as if warning me... Like they always have been... Comforting... Lovely... Handsome... she continued to think about his eyes, and couldn't stop herself as she spoke to him. "Saved by a dashing warrior! Knights come miles just to try to save me before the wretched sea monster devours them. I think I'll just wait for a knight, thank you very much," she teased, her eyes still on his and struggling to keep them there. Thankfully, or perhaps unfortunatley, she was able to stop thinking those thoughts when she noticed those hansome eyes lower.

At first they were on her eyes, which was a perfectly respectable place for them to be despite that they made her mind go blank, and then they were upon her mouth, making her think that perhaps she had a bit of a berry in her teeth, and then they were upon her bare shoulders.... making Fay hold back a blush and wonder what in heaven's name he was looking at. And then they were spiraling downward... Fay! she laughed at herself. Your eyes are playing tricks on you! He's probably just glancing at some seaweed in the water, thinking it might be a snake! Ah! Surely this was the answer. And she accepted it as one, too. Surely...

And then Murrough was submerged. She wondered when he would surface and where. Wondering these thoughts she felt two hands grasp her bare shoulders and was in the act of jerking out her dagger when she was twirled around, facing Murough. Now, the contact of his skin was practically burning a hole in her shoulder. It was so pleasant... Her heart was beating even faster now and she feared that he might be able to hear it. She looked at his hands, and then back at him, raising an eyebrow. "Oh dear! It seems the awful sea beast as captured me! Now, where are my knights?" she inquired dramatically. He indeed did look like a sea creature, or more so, a sea god. Even with his hair covered in weed. She wished to reach her arm forward and pick out the bits of green that marred his gorgeous locks. But, she witheld herself. No need to make her fingers burn with contact of Murrough. Though she did adore that burning feeling... Fay forcibly kept her hands at her sides.

Murough loved the feel of her soft skin beneath his hands. He almost felt afraid to put any pressure on her as if she were a flower that might easily bruise. Even though his head knew she was Fay, a warrior just as tough as (maybe even tougher than) him, his hands barely held her, it was more of a caress really. He thought by now he should let go, but he really didn't want to. She just felt so good...his thoughts wandered...

"You don't need knights!" he growled shaking his head so the weed in his hair sent bright drops of water everywhere, "Not when I'm here!" he growled again and then laughed. His gray eyes were crinkled in happiness. But they could not seem to stay focused n those eyes. Those violet eyes, lovely as they were, fought for his attention with her lips, Oh those lips, soft and plump, like ripe berries he wanted to sink his teeth into. And she was so close. Somehow, he had been slowly drawing her closer to him. He could feel the soft flutter of her breath on his skin. His heart was beating like crazy, he was sure she could hear it. As he stared down at her, his heart was more than beating fast, every now and then it would give a slight flutter, as if skipping a beat. Oh the images that flashed around his head, his pulse raced. And his skin tingled. He was suddenly acutely aware of every inch of his body. Every sensation heightened to almost painful point.

The cool, smoothness of the water around them. The silken smoothness of Fay's shoulders. The wet weed that dripped cold water on his arms and broad shoulders. He was thinking about how sweet it would feel to press those lips to his. Oh gods, he wanted to so badly. But at the same time he was warring with himself. If he did, Fay would never forgive him. Sure, he would have his kiss but it would never be repeated and he would lose a dear friend. But was it possible to restrain himself? It was possible! It had to be. She was a friend! A dear, sweet, heart-achingly beautiful friend. Still, he could not let her go. She was so warm, so...alive. And now she was so close. He half hoped she knew what he meant, what his body was trying to say...and he half hoped she thought it was all part of the game. He brought his face close to hers, but not too close. Oh gods, if he could pull away from this, he could pull away from anything. He growled softly, deep in his throat, the sound like the rumble of the sea in a storm. "And what would your brave knights do now, my fair damsel?" he asked, his voice soft and slightly husky, his stormy eyes looking deep into her violet ones.

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Originally Posted by J.K. Rowling

Ionn felt as if he was falling slowly down in an endless space as he held her close thinking of all the time that he spent watching her and waiting for a sign from her, waiting everyday to simply see her from afar and when he was near to see her eyes that were always hidden from his view and never met his. Those eyes that made his mind race and his blood race through his veins. Alas to hold her close in a warm embrace and caress her lips with his was a blessing and greater gift of the patience he had as he waited.

He opened his eyes when she pulled away gently and gave her a warm smile as he threaded his fingers through her lush hair. “Every thing happens for a reason.” He said kissing her forehead. A light breeze swirled about them, while they stood there bathed in the light of the moon. He gazed into her Sea coloured eyes and felt nothing more then love and affection for the woman in his arms.

“My love for you is beyond any measure that words or song could describe, I love you more then life itself,” he said to her and at her brave and passionate words of love, he smiled at her with true love etched all over his face. “even if the sky were to torn from its place and the trees of Fincayra ripped form their roots, and Rhita Gwar take over this land as protests against our love , I would not leave you, and I would fight for our love till death” He reassured her. “You mean to me more then life itself Nerina I want you to know that.” He said stroking her soft cheek and admiring the beauty of her eyes and radiant skin in the moonlight.

Nerina could hardly breathe. Ionn's words filled her with a burning desire and a need that scared her. But she was comforted. His strength, his words, his face. There was nothing in the world she wouldn't give just to stay by his side forever. But what of her family? Her heart flipped nervously at just the thought of her family disapproving. Would they? Could they? They wouldn't! Would they?

A sudden doubt seized her. She needed him so much. She had never needed anything more. And even his words could not still the doubt that plagued her heart. She felt almost breathless at the thought that soon he would need to leave. Soon, her brothers would rise to go about their daily chores. Already the moon was low in the sky.

She gripped his strong arms in sudden fear. For all her words, all her wants and thoughts, her family had ways of binding their kind. And she didn't want it to happen to them. "Oh Ionn!" she cried her heart beating wildly, "If I am not with you, I will die. I swear it, Ionn!" she threw herself at him, holding him tightly, feeling oddly close to tears. She lifted her head and covered his handsome face in dozens of passionate kisses. Her hands stroked his head softly, and slid around to rest around his neck as she settled into a lingering kiss on his sweet mouth.

She pulled away, breathlessly, her heart racing at both fear and love. A sudden stab of regret shot through her. All the time they had wasted... But she pushed the thought away. They were together now. Nothing bad could happen. Right? She thought about the odd newcomers...the ones from the prophecy...they surely heralded drastic change and much violent upheaval before the land was rid of its plague. And what of them? Two lovers caught in the storm? What if Ionn was hurt? What if he lost his life? How could she live?

"Ionn." she said solemnly, her gray eyes luminous and serious, "Ionn, when you present these ones from across the sea..." she waved her hand vaguely, "...to the elders. Promise me you won't take responsibility for them, promise me you won't take them upon yourself." she shuddered delicately, "I have a foreboding, Ionn." she said softly, "If you take them under your protection, if you go with them...I fear you may never return to me..."

Lady Marmalade · 05-22-2007, 02:39 PM

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Originally Posted by J.K. Rowling

Nodding Emrys began walking back to camp where they had left the others and he hoped where they still where. He knew they had been gone for sometime but hoped Kora and Quincy were where they had left them. He was about to step over a dead log when he heard Naji call him back. Emrys didn't answer right away he though about the consequences of going to this young mans house and he wasn't to fond of the idea since he barely knew him, but he had saved Adriel, the inward battle continued for a few more moments of silence before Emrys nodded his head, "Lets go back and fetch the others so they can come with us." he said decisively, "And thank you for your hospitality." he said to Naji with a curt nod before disappearing towards camp.

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Originally Posted by Symphora

"I'm alright...itz chai I'm worryin about.."Sam said as Chai landed on his hand.He felt its body was trembling oddly indeed.He wondered what made her so shaken.He smiled down at Chai and stroked her feathers."Wat is wrong..."he asked soothingly before Ariel picked her up to calm her down.He watched her stroking Chai's feathers in a most gentle way.He seemed to be mesmerised of the way Ariel treat her own pet like a family to her.Suddenly,his heart sank a little.He missed his family too much since the day he left home.Sam turned to gaze down on his empty hands before looking up to someone calling out across the room.

"Tiffany..."Sam muttered.He heard what Ariel said when Tiffany asked a neoterical question that even he didn't expect.
He turned to look at Tiffany and said,"I'm feelin' better now...I guess...hows Tom?"he asked back,hoping to change the subject.

Naji waited for Emeys answer to his offer and was glad when he accepted. "Its no problem at all." He said and nodded when he said that he had to get the other members of their group, so Naji followed behind them back to their camp.

"She'll be alright. She's just a bit worried is all." Ariel said as she finally got Chai to calm down completely. She kissed her again before setting Chai on her shoulder. Ariel turned back to Sam and smiled. "There she's alright now." Ariel was still looking at Sam as he talked to Tiffany and didn't think he was all that well yet. "I think you should lay back down and rest some more Sam."

Austin · 05-22-2007, 03:05 PM

Adriel was suprised when Emrys said it would be okay to go to his house. She hadn't expected that. It was very kind of him to offer, but she thought that took an incredible amount of trust. She shrugged to herself and decided not to question him. Plus, maybe with this he would forget about that chat he had talked about. It was possible. It had happened before. She smiled at the thought and ran over to catch up with the two of them, stopping behind Emrys.

JulieAnn · 05-22-2007, 04:32 PM

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Originally Posted by Symphora

"Tiffany..."Sam muttered.He heard what Ariel said when Tiffany asked a neoterical question that even he didn't expect.
He turned to look at Tiffany and said,"I'm feelin' better now...I guess...hows Tom?"he asked back,hoping to change the subject.

Tiffany noticed Sam's attempt to change the subject, and her blue eyes searched his face for several moments before she responded, "He is fine, I think he might have dozed off." She said smiling slightly as she turned to look at Tom. She faced Sam once again, frowning even more when she heard Ariel tell him to rest. She decided however for the moment to not press him into telling her.

Kora was following Quincy through the forest when she spotted Emrys and Adriel ahead of them. "I'm so glad you are safe!" She said smiling as she started to break away from Quincy to rush to Adriel's side, when she noticed the man from earlier walking next to Emrys. She drew up suddenly, fear and questions etched on her face and her blue eyes opened wide. She looked for a weapon in the man's hand but didn't see one. "What is happening Emrys?" She asked him softly

Akari-Sakura · 05-22-2007, 04:39 PM

Kira looked at the cousil as they told her that her and the deer people were not in the best of terms. When she asked them why, and how had that occured they stayed quiet. She knew that something had to be done.

As the cousil began to offer her with possibilities of war she stopped them. "No war shall be achieved. No violence we must do an agreement. I have a feeling something big will occur soon." she told them and walked out.

As she walked out she ordered for someone to bring her horse she wante to ride and think that way if a solution appeared she would take it. SHe would take anythign she could as long as her people remained safe

The Old Toad · 05-22-2007, 09:42 PM

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Originally Posted by DarkDreaming

Murough loved the feel of her soft skin beneath his hands. He almost felt afraid to put any pressure on her as if she were a flower that might easily bruise. Even though his head knew she was Fay, a warrior just as tough as (maybe even tougher than) him, his hands barely held her, it was more of a caress really. He thought by now he should let go, but he really didn't want to. She just felt so good...his thoughts wandered...

"You don't need knights!" he growled shaking his head so the weed in his hair sent bright drops of water everywhere, "Not when I'm here!" he growled again and then laughed. His gray eyes were crinkled in happiness. But they could not seem to stay focused n those eyes. Those violet eyes, lovely as they were, fought for his attention with her lips, Oh those lips, soft and plump, like ripe berries he wanted to sink his teeth into. And she was so close. Somehow, he had been slowly drawing her closer to him. He could feel the soft flutter of her breath on his skin. His heart was beating like crazy, he was sure she could hear it. As he stared down at her, his heart was more than beating fast, every now and then it would give a slight flutter, as if skipping a beat. Oh the images that flashed around his head, his pulse raced. And his skin tingled. He was suddenly acutely aware of every inch of his body. Every sensation heightened to almost painful point.

The cool, smoothness of the water around them. The silken smoothness of Fay's shoulders. The wet weed that dripped cold water on his arms and broad shoulders. He was thinking about how sweet it would feel to press those lips to his. Oh gods, he wanted to so badly. But at the same time he was warring with himself. If he did, Fay would never forgive him. Sure, he would have his kiss but it would never be repeated and he would lose a dear friend. But was it possible to restrain himself? It was possible! It had to be. She was a friend! A dear, sweet, heart-achingly beautiful friend. Still, he could not let her go. She was so warm, so...alive. And now she was so close. He half hoped she knew what he meant, what his body was trying to say...and he half hoped she thought it was all part of the game. He brought his face close to hers, but not too close. Oh gods, if he could pull away from this, he could pull away from anything. He growled softly, deep in his throat, the sound like the rumble of the sea in a storm. "And what would your brave knights do now, my fair damsel?" he asked, his voice soft and slightly husky, his stormy eyes looking deep into her violet ones.

Fay almost started shivering with desire. His hands, so rough and strong, holding onto her bare shoulders. It was truly amazing... She never knew he could feel so... careful. His hands were definatley on her shoulders but if she had not been looking into his eyes she would not of known they were there at all. The gentle caress... Was he trying to taunt her? Did he know? Was he just trying to make it harder for her to resist?! To try and get her to make a fool of herself... But surely not. He was too... professional? Nice? And surely he wouldnt even try to lead her on because he didn't think of her like that?! Right...?

Oh gods! That voice! So deep and rumbling! So entrancing! And O! That laugh! Its sound was music to her ears. The music of beautiful angels... Angels... How handsome his face was! Perhaps his face was carved by angels? If so, in her opinion, his face was their most beautiful work. She was still very aware of his hands setting lightly on her shoulders as she was aware that if she moved her head a few inches her lips would make contact with his. But then, she was almost certain her heart would stop beating and she would faint, right there in the river, unable to even drag herself to the bank an put her cloak around her shoulders to warm herself while she died of heart failure. Fay had to giggle at the thought, her sweet laugh carrying a short distance, but seemed like a mile.

The weed's water splashed her sweet face and she looked at him accusingly, with her usual burning gaze. But instead of this gaze being natural, she was using it to mask something... to mask and emotion. She cuold not believe this. Why? Why now!? She had gotten all the way to thhe age of nineteen, an age where most married, with out falling in love! Why couldn't she make it just a tad bit longer?! Why oh why! Was it customary, to fall in love? Could you truly not prevent it? Did our soul need food, and love was the provider? Did black hearted things need love? Or fiery spirited warriors? Did she need love? Her mind and heart told her she did and if she moved her head just a bit, then she would be extremly happy. But to waste a lifelong friendship on a few mere seconds of pleasure?! Surely not! His face was moving closer to hers, making her heart beat fast. She ad never known it to beat so fast, even when she was on an adrenaline rush. But perhaps this was the biggest risk, letting herself stand here and not move. She hoped her will was stronger than her. Oh how she wanted to move! Oh how she wanted to stay! Oh how she was torn! She returned his gaze and half smiled, wondering if this was a joke or not. Surely a joke! But with Murrough she never knew what to believe. "Hm..." she finally answered, thinking back to stories of knights. "They would sweep me up in their arms and kiss me, hoping to steal my heart in a few moments. And I, being the weak willed and minded damsel, would let my heart be stolen." Oh how weak hearted I truly am... wanting to kiss a friend and fellow warrior. Fellow respected warrior. But don't let him see it! Let your head be held high in confidence and your manners defiant. This was easy for Fay for it was her natural manner, but pretending she wasn't thinking about him was quite more difficult, though she was finally able to do so. Her will power was slipping with that rumble that sounded like the sea. Murrough was the ocean! Eyes so, voice so, strong and powerful! Handsome, majestic! Cool! Soothing! Fierce!

DarkDreaming · 05-23-2007, 05:32 AM

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Originally Posted by doloresU

Fay almost started shivering with desire. His hands, so rough and strong, holding onto her bare shoulders. It was truly amazing... She never knew he could feel so... careful. His hands were definatley on her shoulders but if she had not been looking into his eyes she would not of known they were there at all. The gentle caress... Was he trying to taunt her? Did he know? Was he just trying to make it harder for her to resist?! To try and get her to make a fool of herself... But surely not. He was too... professional? Nice? And surely he wouldnt even try to lead her on because he didn't think of her like that?! Right...?

Oh gods! That voice! So deep and rumbling! So entrancing! And O! That laugh! Its sound was music to her ears. The music of beautiful angels... Angels... How handsome his face was! Perhaps his face was carved by angels? If so, in her opinion, his face was their most beautiful work. She was still very aware of his hands setting lightly on her shoulders as she was aware that if she moved her head a few inches her lips would make contact with his. But then, she was almost certain her heart would stop beating and she would faint, right there in the river, unable to even drag herself to the bank an put her cloak around her shoulders to warm herself while she died of heart failure. Fay had to giggle at the thought, her sweet laugh carrying a short distance, but seemed like a mile.

The weed's water splashed her sweet face and she looked at him accusingly, with her usual burning gaze. But instead of this gaze being natural, she was using it to mask something... to mask and emotion. She cuold not believe this. Why? Why now!? She had gotten all the way to thhe age of nineteen, an age where most married, with out falling in love! Why couldn't she make it just a tad bit longer?! Why oh why! Was it customary, to fall in love? Could you truly not prevent it? Did our soul need food, and love was the provider? Did black hearted things need love? Or fiery spirited warriors? Did she need love? Her mind and heart told her she did and if she moved her head just a bit, then she would be extremly happy. But to waste a lifelong friendship on a few mere seconds of pleasure?! Surely not! His face was moving closer to hers, making her heart beat fast. She ad never known it to beat so fast, even when she was on an adrenaline rush. But perhaps this was the biggest risk, letting herself stand here and not move. She hoped her will was stronger than her. Oh how she wanted to move! Oh how she wanted to stay! Oh how she was torn! She returned his gaze and half smiled, wondering if this was a joke or not. Surely a joke! But with Murrough she never knew what to believe. "Hm..." she finally answered, thinking back to stories of knights. "They would sweep me up in their arms and kiss me, hoping to steal my heart in a few moments. And I, being the weak willed and minded damsel, would let my heart be stolen." Oh how weak hearted I truly am... wanting to kiss a friend and fellow warrior. Fellow respected warrior. But don't let him see it! Let your head be held high in confidence and your manners defiant. This was easy for Fay for it was her natural manner, but pretending she wasn't thinking about him was quite more difficult, though she was finally able to do so. Her will power was slipping with that rumble that sounded like the sea. Murrough was the ocean! Eyes so, voice so, strong and powerful! Handsome, majestic! Cool! Soothing! Fierce!

At Fay's words, which were uncannily like the picture he held in his head, Murough's heart thumped even harder than it had before. Something he had not known was even possible. He half expected Fay to go 'Wait what was that thumping noise?' but she did not. Still, her words had a deep effect on Murough. His eyes grew dark with desire that he struggled not to show.

"Steal your heart?" he asked, his voice held a slight tremble that was not entirely due to the cold, "And would a kiss be all it took for these knights to steal it?" he asked, his fingers tracing small circles over her shoulders, almost without him noticing. Gods, this was almost too much to bear. Her trembling lips were so close. He could almost taste their sweetness. Oh, how heavenly they would feel! But he forced his eyes to hers and forced himself to speak to her. This was all a game, wasn't it? They were merely playing, weren't they? It was what friends did. Right? "Though, if I may say so, Fay, you do not strike me as being very weak willed..." he teased gently, knowing very well she was nothing of the sort But he liked the purple fire fire that flashed in her eyes when she was being defiant. It boded well for...er...attitudes elsewhere...

ooc; sorry this is shortish! i'm late for uni! :p

The Old Toad · 05-23-2007, 12:46 PM

Oh gods, how she wanted to move just a little closer! The longing! His handsome face was so near... Oh how near. She wasn't sure why all of a sudden her stomach weas doing small back flips but it wasn't unpleasant. It was as if she was on a horse and the horse was jumping, causing her and her steed to lunge through the air. She felt like she was on a reckless adventure. The moon that was shining on his face was slowly dropping nearer and nearer to the tall, powerful trees on the horizon. She looked back at him, knowing it would be smart to leave and tear herself from this temptation. But how could she when his gentle fingers were now caressing her shoulders? In small circles they weaved, leaving burning patterns everywhere. Oh why could the wind just not push him closer, just a tad? Why couldn't he just trip on the mossy bed sending his lips pressing against hers? Fay decided not to think of that. But telling myself over and over that he's a friend isn't helping. I still... am thinking thoughts I shouldn't be thinking... she argued with herself. Not meaning to, and not being able to help herself, she took a minute step towards him. He was a magnet, it seemed. And she couldn't stay away from him. His next, trembling words caused her heart to flutter. Oh how she wished she wasn't so weak willed! Oh how wrong he was! Did he not know her reaction to his voice? Did he not know her girlish desires? She had fallen subject to love... And she felt so different around this stormy eyed boy. She thought of his question and added jokingly, though she wasn't sure if he knew her statement was completly true, "If it was the right knight..." She laughed at his next comment. Her purple eyes narrowed jokingly and she out her hands on her hips. "Are you calling me stubborn, Murrough?" she asked him, tapping her foot on the floor of the river. "Let's not kid ourselves. You are quite more stubborn than I," she declared, not sure if this was entirely true. Fay Rose had a very strong and opinionated mind. It'd be hard to complete a sentence about her without saying 'warrior', 'fiery', and 'stuborn.'

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