(PRP) Reuniting (Octultus X Jadus) // Test RP <3

[OpticPeach]

Jadus was not one for traveling. She hated the fact that she was never allowed to stay in one place for too long, but with her job it was impossible to call a place home. The show must go on, at least that's what the rest of her caravan always chanted, but she couldn't care less about that either. All the Ista really wanted was a quiet life with a home she could actually call hers. Fat chance that one was though.

With all the festivals they were doing as of late, she would be lucky to even get a moment to sit down and eat, let alone relax. As it was they were doing several shows back to back for everyone in the main city and would have absolutely no time to themselves. It's not like this was an uncommon thing for her, but sometimes she just wanted to pull her mane out with how frustrating everything was.

"Maybe something wonderful will happen and I won't have to perform. That would be great," she muttered to herself, brushing a hand through her hair.

As good as she was at performing, she always got nervous doing it. Right before performances were always the worst. She always felt sick right before performing and it never failed no matter how many remedies she tried. There had only been one time when she hadn't been sick before a performance, but that was a long time ago in a time she tried to forget. Shaking her head, she forced herself to focus on more important things, but her thoughts kept drifting to a time when she could actually enjoy life with a very interesting Gwilith stallion she had known when she was a young mare.  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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Sun blinding the eyes of the Gwilith as he landed, Octultus took measure of the beginning of activities. A Stage was set, a crowd was gathered and the head of the local knighthood looked to Octultus rather than his own ranks to
fill the ranks of those needed to watch over the public spectacle.

The travelers had come from afar to the main city, and it took a long time for himself to fly in from the North, where his home was now located. he hated leaving in the winter months, with the weather so temperate and unpredictable int he mountains. But a friend had asked, so he had come.

He wished a familiar face would appear and take his mind off of his daughter, Lillum, who was likely getting herself into trouble int he name of his sacred guild, with a great sigh he began to patrol the borders of the crowd.


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((OOC : Quote me if I don't reply! Just FYI I will be working on my journal so replies may be slow and here at about 10 mins I should be going to bed >.< ))  

[OpticPeach]

DieKraft Fe-Amon

Jadus grumbled, her thoughts still on her old friend. It was no use thinking about him now. She had no idea where he was, or if he was even still alive. For all she knew he was married and living a happy, normal life unlike her. She had no mate or home to go back to, just life on the road. Closing her eyes for moment she attempted to calm herself, but of course when one closes their eyes they tend to run into things. Which is exactly what she did.

She ran into something or someone head on, and the impact from it completely knocked the breath from her and made her tumble to the ground. Her eyes snapped open as she saw a flash of yellow from above her, but ignored it as she tried to catch her breath and steady herself.

(OOC: Kind of short, I know, but I'm still trying to figure things out with her. ^^')  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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Gentle hooves beat the ground happily about him, and the sun still blinding him he hardly noticed when an Ista bumped into him and her small frame fell to the ground with a thud.

"Oh--I am sorry miss," he spoke half-slurring, his head bowing and long blue locks falling over his muzzle hiding it from most view. It was likely the sun's bright rays shone on his wings of light cream yellow and blinded the mare. he tucked them behind himself as best her could, his belt and weapon at his side clanked as he reached an arm down to offer her help up.


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OpticPeach

((OOC : lol youre fine! ^^ I edited the title to show its a testing RP--so if you decide you don't like her, or Octultus to RP with, then no harm done! ^^
Here there is no post minimum like there is in guild specific RPs. ^^ Yay testing! :>))  

[OpticPeach]

"T-there's no reason to apologize, sir. It was my fault," Jadus blushed, squinting up at the tall stallion. With the bright sunlight hitting him it was difficult to make out his features, but with what she could see there was something very familiar about him. She couldn't quite place what it was though. Ignoring that for the time being though, she gratefully took his hand and allowed him to help her up. Once she could actually get a better look at him, she couldn't help but feel like she knew the Gwilith stallion before her. It couldn't be who she was thinking of though. This stallion was a lot larger and muscular than the one she knew long ago. But the familiarity was most definitely there.

DieKraft Fe-Amon

(OOC: I really like the two of them actually. I'd love to keep her, but ultimately it is up to you. ^^)  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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His eyes finally adjusted to the sun's position and he stopped squinting, looking at her colors so rich and cold. She was like a sparkling diamond and as brilliant in hue as himself.

"Apologies Miss, are not necessary," he let her hand go with a hint of hesitation, wanting to make sure her head was on straight after the fall. Being an Ista he was sure she would be alright, or that the healers in the troupe would tend to her.

He shook his head, mentally berating himself for not introducing himself before.

"I am a Knight of the Realm, Lady, and am at your service," he bowed his head with his hand over his heart in typical Dispassionate Watcher fashion.
He returned his gaze to her for a moment, not sure if he felt alright continuing his duties while she seemed so helpless...

His code would not let him leave her side until she was absolutely ready to do so and could take care of herself. For all he knew she had knocked her horn , which he figured would be painful, or perhaps lost her bearing entirely? He was not sure and waited for response before speaking again.


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OpticPeach

((OOC :> I would not have offered her if i thought you were a bad fit. :3 yum_puddi ))  

[OpticPeach]

"There's no need to worry about me, sir. A knight such as yourself is bound to have duties more important than helping someone like me," Jadus smiled, unable to take her eyes off of his masculine form.

She knew she shouldn't ogle, but it was so hard not to with his brilliant coloring and very muscular frame. Her head throbbed slightly, alerting her to the bump she had received while falling, but she refused to acknowledge it and make herself look weak in front of the stunning stallion.

"I am a performer, but I suppose that one was obvious," she laughed lightly, trying to think of something more to say to him. She still had that feeling that she knew him from somewhere, and the more she spoke to him the more she was certain they had met each other before. If she did bring it up though and he in fact didn't know her, she would feel incredibly dumb. Perhaps she would just keep it to herself and wait for him to say something if he did know her.

DieKraft Fe-Amon

(OOC: Well I'm glad you think I'm not a bad fit. I really like her. heart )  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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Octultus let his eyes fall to the crowd again and his wings twitched in anticipation.

"I see, the let me escort you to the stage. It is my duty and privilege to serve the mearh of this town, and as you are as such, so my duty is to you." He spoke like river over running rocks; if there were not such clear annunciation one could hardly tell if he were speaking or singing quietly.

He spoke up just above the crowd's noise to be heard, but it was still sweet to the ear. With wings spreading about the two of them he began to walk toward the stage clearing a path with the great long feathers to assist him.

"Make way--! Performer coming through! " he occasionally shouted. People seemed to think he was a part of the show with his bright colors, never-minding the sword and shield at his hip and back.

"This way correct?" the knight asked her, his left wing shading them from the sun now as he spoke, a better look at her was also made clear.

She reminded him of someone...But this was business not a walk in the woods, so he kept his mouth shut.


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OpticPeach

((OOC ; youre welcome . yum_puddi ))  

[OpticPeach]

Jadus blushed as more eyes fell on them, moving a little closer to him to try and hide herself from the view of onlookers. She was a performer, but that didn't mean she had to like it or anything. Realizing he had actually said something to her, she looked up at him and smiled hesitantly, embarrassed that she hadn't been paying attention to him.

"I'm sorry. What were you saying?" she questioned softly, looking around her to see where he had led her. The stage was in front of her now, and she couldn't help but sigh at the sight of it.

Here goes another panic attack.

She could already feel herself growing more nervous at the mere sight of the stage, let alone thinking about performing. Her hands began to shake uncontrollably as her head throbbed more, making her groan as she clutched it. So maybe she wasn't as okay as she thought she was. The pain was enough to make her want to fall over, but still she refused to say anything.

DieKraft Fe-Amon

 

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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His wings relaxed at the shade of the stage, only light upon it was the dim glow of rays reflecting on a pond from the opposite side. Hhearing her stumble a bit in her words, and he instantly became concerned, his expression hardening like a frost on the river.

"You sure you're alright" he let a hand reach out and touch her back in support, she grabbed her head and his instincts he was sure, were correct.

"Alright--It seems you're hurt." he spoke commandingly though there was no command in his words and the people around them became quiet with stares and gasps. he was not aware ether or not the people thought he and her were both part of the show. It was yet to be seen how the crowd would react.

Where is her family? Friends? She did not seem to identify a single face in the crowd.

"Does anyone know this mare's family? Anyone?" he asked, looking about the crowd who finally it sank upon that this was not a part of the show.

"You don't seem fit to perform," he let his wings shield her from onlookers and the crowd, doubling as a way to keep prying eyes from the two so they might hear eachother over the whispering and speculation about the performer.

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OpticPeach

((OOC ; yay ^^ she is so gonna invoke his knightly code mwahahaa... ))  

[OpticPeach]

"I'm fine, I'm fine," she muttered softly, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing to speak. "I'm just nervous is all. This...always happens."

Ignoring the whispers of the crowd, she attempted to move forward again only to become dizzy and tilt forward for a moment. So maybe she wasn't fine, but she still had to perform. It was the only way she could afford to eat, and she couldn't just let people down for fear that they would never want her to perform in the city again. She just could not let that happen.

Come on, Jadus. You can make it. You've done this a billion times.

Patting the concerned stallions arm to try and reassure him, she gently moved his wing out of the way to attempt to get to the stage to do her performance whether her head liked it or not. She would not let some fall get the better of her so easily no matter how much she disliked performing. It was her job and she would do it right.

DieKraft Fe-Amon

(OOC: Yes she will! >=D And I hope you don't mind me using the image set up you use for your characters. It makes things a lot easier now that I can see her. <.<)  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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((( EDIT: DK IS SPECIAL AND EDITED INSTEAD OF QUOTED XDDD )))



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OpticPeach

((OOC ; yum_donut yum_tea ))  

[OpticPeach]

"I'm really fine, sir. Just a little dizzy is all. I'm sure it will pass soon enough," Jadus responded, turning towards him for a moment to look up at his taller form. "I know you're a knight and follow a knightly code so you're honor driven to help me, but there's really no need to. I've performed in much worse conditions than the one I am currently in."

This was true. She had performed in some seriously bad conditions like in the rain and snow. She had even performed with a broken hand at one point. That had been an awful time indeed. She was very grateful for his concern, but the fact was it wasn't really needed. She had grown accustomed to performing under bad conditions, and though it wasn't healthy she still had to do it.

"You can go ahead and keep doing your job," she smiled, taking her first step onto the steps of the stage and regretting it as her head began to spin even more. She ran her hand up to the bump on her head and winced as it throbbed in response to the touch. Knowing her luck she probably had a concussion.

DieKraft Fe-Amon

 

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

⋘ Ѳcȶulȶus ⋙

♜ Knight of the Realm: ♜
☁ Dispassionate Watcher ☁

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His wing forced away from the inside he apologized to those who were pushed back by it. One stomped away rather indignantly and he offered another apology from afar as he strode to catch the mare who fled him.

What is the matter with this female?

His eyes rolled when she spoke how this happened all the time and he assuming it a lie, continued to follow her, one arm always reaching out half-hearted to catch her if she fell. His arm was patted in a rather non-convincing reassuring manner. This prompted more action as a bit of his inner knightly code shone through like the sun beating down on him with its heat and harsh light. he walked quickly behind her, still protectively hovering and refusing to leave her side.

The crowd began to cheer as she took off toward the stage

"I will be right here, at center stage and will not be moved until I know you are safe and healthy." he spoke with a nod, crossing his muscular arms in front of his form and nodding.

Tail and ears twitching in response to the crowd, he had every intention of staying right at the edge of the stage, should she need someone to catch her. Octultus was one hell of a guardian to have, like an archangel ever vigilant and fierce.


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OpticPeach

((OOC ; GAH! I just realized i accidentally edited instead of quoted my ast reply! D Here it is so its in order i'll edit the last one XD ))  

[OpticPeach]

DieKraft Fe-Amon

((Now I'm confused. The last post I did was meant for the post at the end. So do I need to fix something? O.o))