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 Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 9:47 pm
Fraise giggled leaned into his arm again, looking up from her drink as he spoke. "I won't know until I try what you eat!" She smiled to him. " I mostly just eat stuff for my garden. I'm not much of a hunter. I...Wouldn't hate to kill anything." She bit her lip thinking about having to end a bird or rabbits life...No! She couldn't do it. They were cute after all! She was content to just eat what she grew.
Fraise stood up on her tippy toes, trying to spot his sister. No good. "I don't see her. Where is she? What does her date look like?" She fired off question after question, trying to find his sister in the crowd while not really noting what other things were going on. She blinked as he pushed her gently. "Huh? Are we even allowed out there?" She was sorta curious about what flowers a goddess would have though. "Ok, let's go!" She turned around and smiled to him, offering up her hand to him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 9:56 pm
Kylieam laughed and grinned. "Good on ya, could use a bit of friendly sport right about now." he smirked as he revved up his shoulders and flexed his wings. "Fancy a bit of arm wrestling?" he said, tilting his head back and forth to crack his neck and work out all his kinks. Because why not. It made him look cooler for the ladies.... or at least he thought so anyways. He did still have that sexy faun to impress. And the yellow girl, even though she was quite and just happy bubbly. She was still hawt hawt hawt too! Oh he hoped they were watching!Shicala How you wanna settle who wins? :3 dice?
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 10:00 pm
Wild Moon could have lept out of his hooves when she said she loved him too. It couldn't ever remember a happier feeling in his life up until this point than what just happened right now. "Sweetie Belle!" he said laughing, half out of breath from his heart racing. He hadn't any clue what to say after that. He didn't need to hear anymore words, just her smile alone.
Over come with joy he picked her up into a hugging embrace and swung the pair of them around in a circle before setting her back down on her hooves gently. All the talking, the music, the other pae. They all disappeared from his senses. No one else was around or in the room to him anymore. It was just he and her and that's all that mattered to him at the current moment. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you Sweetie Belle... I can't imagine living it with any other girl." he whispered to her breathlessly.
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 10:08 pm
Ruby couldn't help but notice how Adelphos' attention seemed to drift from her. She spun around to see him staring at some low life flexing what looked like sticks for arms. Ruby glared at the other female trying to take HER man away. She turned back to Adelphos and moved herself in front of his site, blocking the other from view. "Dear Adelphos, why would you waste your time with THAT thing. Clearly you are so much stringer than it. Stay with me...We'll have a good time together." She leaned up to him, letting her tongue run against his lips softly. Oh ya, there was no way she was going to loose this hunk to that thing.Care shook his head. "Nah, I got to find my friend. He sorta took off when we got here." He sighed, looking over the crowd. It seemed to be getting umm..'Busy'. "Maybe I shouldn't go that way..." He rubbed the back of his head. Where WAS Blizz? Oh no was he in the middle of all that action. Care's face fell as he worried about his buddy.
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 10:10 pm
Szoorne, for a bit, just laid on the floor under the table and stared up at the underside of it, trying to catch his breath. Well, okay. That... had actually been pretty okay. More than okay. Fun, even. He was a little disappointed when Dagen got up and left, admittedly, and didn't actually overly mind the lick to his cheek. Not that he had the energy at the moment to do much about it, of course, but. Was that her roaring? Maybe he should get up and see what was going on. Crawling wearily from under the table and standing on wobbly legs, Szoorne looked around for Dagen. He was also reaching for something to drink when he felt another sting. What... was...? Oh, that was a very pretty teal fauny... He felt another ... certain... sensation in his gut and groaned a bit in exasperation. Already? Really? He was just barely able to walk... Well... he could at least go say 'hi', right? Then he felt another sting and, in turning around to see if maybe there was some sort of insect let loose in the gathering, saw a fae that was... actually rather pretty. Well, he supposed he could say 'hi' to her, too, and she was closer than the other one... Where was Dagen, anyway?
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 10:19 pm
 Lyra found that she had walked back further than her chair and was up next to a table full of food. She blinked and looked around and caught sight of a male laying on the floor under the table. She felt a slight p***k and jumped slightly rubbing a sore spot on her arm.
"What was that?" She asked and then glanced back down at the male and had a sudden rush of lust rush over her.
"Hey, where are you going sexy?" She murmured walking over to him, her earlier inhibitions suddenly flying out the window. She reached down to stroke a hand down his neck and his shoulder as she leaned over him. That's when she caught sight of him looking up at a fae girl that was rather too pretty for her liking.
"Oh no my dear, you don't need her." She told him fluttering her eyelashes at him as she helped him to his feet and pulled him up against her. She ran a hand through his hair and nuzzled him close. "You'll have your hands full enough with me."
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 10:32 pm
 Starlight had arrived late to the party, mostly because getting ready had taken longer than she had thought. One of her housemates had used up all of her hair product, and she had had to make some more It had been a process that had taken her too long. Of course then she had to change her dress at least half a dozen times and redone her hair until it was as fluffy as she could get it. Even with the product she made to give it bounce, it could never be fluffy enough for her.
Even now she was fluffing it up as she sauntered through the door and watched the ongoing interactions with growing interest. This was definitely the party of the year, the Goddess and God surely knew how to through a party.
Starlight made her way past a few gawking males, trying to not let on that she noticed their outright oogling of her assets which were accentuated with a slightly sea through dress in a seafoam color. She smiled at a particularly adorable angel and got herself a drink from the punch table and returned to stand by the side of the angel.
She didn't even feel the p***k of the arrow that hit her. It wouldn't have really mattered, she had already decided to use her wiles on the angel and try to seduce him. She had been in a dry spell for too long. She was ready to spread her wild oats so to speak.
"Hello there handsome, I'm Starlight, what's your name?" She asked fluttering her eyelashes at him.
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Shicala rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 11:41 pm
"Why not hun, why not. It could be fun" Lin did his own warmups, though many of them just involved making himself look pretty, smoothing out the folds of his dress, running his fingers through his hair and the like. Lin took a seat daintily at the nearest day, looks could be deceiving , even of the guy who wanted the arm wrestle. He rested his elbow on the table and held his hand ready and inviting to his challenger.
Fea Line yup a dice roll works just fine. d20 smile (so as not to get confused with the staff rolls)
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 11:48 pm
Aquos was sad to see the cat go, the kiss she left him with wanting more. He sighed and seemed to be apporched by another fauny female. These darn bugs kept biting him too! He opened his mouth say something to her when he was bit AGAIN! He was starting to get annoyed by it. He looked into the group and spotted the orange demon and...Oh my was she AMAZING! She was totally his hero! How did he not see it before! "Hold on...I..I need to say hi to my hero..." And with that Aquos took off to the orange demon.Minyaagar Aquos is getting too popular for his own good.
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 12:12 am
Okay, apparently he wasn't going over to talk to the pretty fae. Szoorne froze in surprise when he felt the fauny's hand on his neck and shoulder, and sort of stammered wordlessly when she pulled him against her. A turn of his head to verify who was touching him had that stirring start back up in his gut again. Of course, the stirring in his gut was accompanied by a renewed awareness of how heavy his limbs felt, how sluggishly his mind was moving. He was tired after that. It wasn't like he was terribly experienced in things like this. Maybe stamina came later, but for right now he mainly wanted to soak in warm water. Or water in general. He was starting to feel a little dry and itchy. He did have his cup and everything on him, but it was going to be very hard to reach. Oh this was awkward. It wasn't that he didn't want it, but... more so that he wanted a nap more. As much as the hunger renewed itself, there was an accompanying sense of exhaustion. To go and talk to the fae would've been one thing, but to give this fauny what she wanted... It was a little more than he felt he had the resources to offer. He was spent. Depleted. Worn out. "Ah, hello, yes, I... am actually... you're very nice and v-very pretty!" He really didn't want her to take the rejection personally, because it was certainly nothing against her! "I, uh... I'm really sorry, but, uh... I... don't... think I can...?" A pause and then, entreatingly, "I... need to reach my beltpouch...?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 12:12 am
At the sound of his voice ringing in her ears, she opened her eyes to meet his. Be- himself? She looked up at him curiously, not sure what to say to that at all. No, he was the one loosening her up! He was the one making her evening beyond spectacular! What could she be doing to make him think this way? She reflected back on their time together working on the cake and the two of them wandering forests looking for her basket and his tribe. Thinking about it now she could see how stressed they had both been, “You're right, Prince, it's nice for the both of us.” she corrected with a smile up at him.
“You're always so kind with your words, sir, I-i” she shrugged helplessly, struggling to find words for how overwhelmed she was feeling, “I can't say thank you enough to you. You've really helped me through a lot of things. I don't deserve these words at all.” she reached out and took his hand, squeezing it lightly, “But I take them whole heartedly and cherish them along with your friendship.” She then gently let go of his hand.
Her heart squeezed tightly at the look on his face. It made her want to squeal with joy or just sob from adorableness. The alicorn hardly showed a ton of emotion, but when he did it practically killed Bree. A part of her hated it and wished it would just leave her alone. It clouded her mind and made her feel like she acted completely silly around him. She didn't want to scare him off. Not when she had made her first good friend.
When she realized what had flushed his cheeks she began to look around with him. She didn't recall noticing the change in tempo, but she certainly did now with the two of them just standing there surrounded by couples. Her eyes finally landed back on him and she could see how terribly shaken up he was about this. She wasn't sure if it had anything to do with their lack of dancing skills or the fact that, well, slow dancing could be intimate! That thought alone was enough to make her shake a little!
“Don't worry about it.” she said giving him a reassuring smile, “Slow dancing is for more, mmm, couples.” she shrugged one shoulder lightly not sure how else to explain it, “It's more for people who want to be close to one another. Not that I don't want to be close to you! Uhh just not in an intimate way. As friends I mean.” she began to stumble over her words trying to explain that yes she wanted to be his friend, he didn't need to make an intimate move, but friendships could be close, just not in that way, AGH! Now she probably sounded crazy, nice one Bree.
In the middle of her ramble she was looking anywhere but at him, freaking out to much to make eye contact with him. She felt an odd tightness in her chest and was lowering her eyes when something caught them. She looked between her chest and Feral's before giving off a high pitched screech. She stumbled back a little bit, the string stretching out between them. This couldn't be happening, this couldn't be what she thought she was seeing. She quickly reached a trembling hand to try and grab it when it disappeared. Her hand stayed in the air starting to shake furiously.
She felt an odd warmth fill her being as she lifted her eyes up to Feral. As she gazed at him she felt at peace, giddy, found of him and the space they were sharing. It was a weird longing, not the lusty hot type you get from a crush or a fling, but something deep. It was filling the deepest parts of her with a comforting feeling like looking at him was right. This is where she was suppose to be. This was home. This was what comfort, safety, beauty, and knowing another was like.
Her lips were still parted from her outburst, trembling madly as tears began to fill her eyes and pour out over her lids. She didn't know what to do or what to say. For while she was feeling these beautiful things in his presence she also felt an alarming amount of fear and uncertainty. Did he know what just happened to them? Did he know what that golden thread between their chest signified?
They were united.
“I'm sorry” she choked out, lowering her hand. She began to back away from him apologizing even though she hadn't been the one to cause it. Or was she? Had her emotions played with the mass amount of magic in the room done this to them? Had she enticed him unknowingly into something. “What have I done?” the words came out like a sob, her hand going to her mouth to try and stifle as she turned and began to hurry away from him.
Like running would solve this?
Sure, to other Pae ties like this could be easily broken, but that wasn't Bree. She believed so much in love, marriage, and the ties that these elements bonded. To her it wasn't something you could just throw away- you couldn't just throw another pae's heart away. The magic involved... the magic involved had to have affects on those it touched. Isn't that why love was so sought after? Fought over? Desired for? There was something so beautiful and powerful about love. Once bonded by its ties in marriage things had to be different. At least, that's how she always knew magic to be. It wasn't just that, but how could they come back from this? She believed so much that she had caused this that she was afraid their friendship was at stake. She was going to lose her friend because of a... crush?
What can I say, Bree obviously could get worked up over things.Fea Line Don't mind if I set this post down right here... >3> bahaha! I am so amazingly sleepyyy! I apologize if I repeat myself at any point XD
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 2:48 am
Acted? She acted as if she’d never been treated with kindness, with respect, with any sort of emotion that might warrant a positive emotion from her? That hurt, but, then again, most did not understand how to speak without poison in their tongue.
Tsk… Her irritation grew as she swatted a ‘mosquito’ on her arm, eyes narrowing from her own little darkness. How little he understood of her, though that was to be expected. He didn’t really know her, after all. Smirking lightly to herself, she picked her teeth with a canine before moving at all.
All right. If he wanted a challenge, she’d give him one.
Silently, she moved in the shadows, twisting her body fluidly so as not to hit anyone or anything in her path. When she came behind him, a lone claw traced against the surface of his skin, her head leaning close to his ear to softly purr, “Perhaps it is you who is the coward, making such unwarranted and grandiose gestures for all to see. Does it make you feel large in a crowd that would otherwise hide you amongst the others?” Her tail flicked as the nail finished its course. “Catch me if you can~” At that she leaned into a backbend, comfortably resting her hands on the ground behind her before kicking up. She twisted to look back to him once before moving into the crowd, her ears folding down as she tried to effectively conceal herself within it.
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 6:36 am
Even if they had been somewhere quiet, Naveed sensed that he'd have still been struggling to keep track of the sneaky cat. But, in a crowd like this? He wasn't about to rush off, chasing after her. That's what she wanted. Forget it. She could come to him if she wanted to continue this silly ga--
He froze, feeling the sharp claw tracing lightly over his skin. A shudder ran through him, some mix of indignation, irritation, and pleasu--no, no, of course not. His wings twitched slightly, the only movement he made in response, then the soft, purring voice in his ear caused his brows to furrow.
Was she implying that he was some sort of attention-seeking, self-centered twit? How dare she?!? He remained still until the sharp claw pulled away from his skin, then he whirled around to try to catch her. But she was already gone. Glaring, his eyes scanned the crowd warily, searching for any sign of the female. She may have disappeared, but he figured she was still close by...but where? "I don't care if you're in a crowd or not," he answered evenly. "You shouldn't need an ulterior motive to be nice to someone...especially if they're obviously not happy."
He held his ground for a moment, then tossed his earlier thought out the proverbial window and started moving through the crowd, scanning for her. Crazy woman...if she wanted to play, then fine, he'd play. And when he found her, that'd be an end to this childish game.
Also, he'd win.
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 6:47 am
If there was something that the feline figure was skilled at, it was carefully and effectively moving herself through and about a crowd. There was a a decent amount of distance between the two of them by the time her eyes caught his pursuit. Her coercion had worked just as well as she had planned.
Come little boy, come~
Twisting around a group surrounding and seemingly entranced by an orange female (a harem perhaps?), Shahrazhad looped back behind the Naveed. She dropped to all fours before running close to him and, upon standing up, twisted her body so that her tail brushed against the inside of his calf before continuing it in a forward cartwheel.
When he looked to her, she made eye contact and smirked before jumping into a back-handspring and continuing on her way.
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 7:03 am
Having not noticed or expected her to loop around behind him, Naveed was also not expecting the sudden contact. The feeling of something soft and furry flicking against his leg caused him to leap away reflexively. He'd nearly jumped out of his skin, honestly.
This time, he at least caught a glimpse of her as she fled. Guardians...agile thing, wasn't she? He smirked to himself, mind wandering for a moment to imagine what exercises one had to do likely to maintain that level of agility. Likely some wear and tear involved...some soreness...of course, it was his specialty to know how to take care of such troubles...
He shook his head, dispelling the thought. Ugh, this was too hard for someone who spent a majority of his days in a day spa tending to others' needs. He wasn't exactly the type to go out and play in the woods or anything of the sort.
That didn't mean he was giving up, though. Hardly. He just needed to find a way to turn his own skills to his advantage as she had hers. Perhaps, first, he should get out of the crowd where it was so easy to sneak up on another. Scanning the ballroom, he kept pursuing the fleeing shadow, but skewed his direction towards the edge of the room, away from some of the chaotic crowds gathering near the center. Over where it was quieter, more open, fewer Pae about to dart between and use for cover.
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