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 Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:30 pm
Baize's satisfaction in seeing the shock on her mates face was brief, as before she knew it she was being scooped up in her mates arms and twirled around, her long hair spiraling in the action.
As Aspen placed her down, she looked up at him, her eye brows furrowed questioningly but a small smile upon her face. She wanted a child, and what she wanted she almost always obtained. Yet there was a but on her lips "I want you to do it because you want too though"
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:40 pm
He was slightly shocked by the look he saw on her face as she was placed back on the cool ground. He had not expected the confusion, or suspicion in her eyes, and as her mouth opened his fingers went to cover her lips, silencing her. "I am not a slave to you, my goddess...I am not a creature of no mind, I would not agree to create a living being...to bring a living...breathing blessing into this world with you If I did not desire to do so myself."
He ran his fingers along her cheek and then down her neck, tracing that pale line where her fur just slightly change in color. "This has been my desire since the first night I saw you...moving through the trees...your fur in the moonlight...I thought how perfect you were...and yet how strong...how agile..." He laughed and let his eyes look her over. "The perfect lifemate...formed fro the harvest and the autumn moon, Baize...I want to be the father of our children...there is no doubt.
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Posted: Sat Jan 22, 2011 11:57 pm
She blushed at his touch and the honesty in his words, her smile broadened so much so her cheeks rose and the happiness spread to her eyes. "I know I know" she laughed "I just know how much you like letting me get my way.Which, by the way, I am not saying is a problem or that it needs to change"
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 12:10 am
He laughed at her quick change in words, he did so love it when she tried to defend herself, her way of living. He never would have change he way of spoiling her, giving in to her, but he did not want her to know this. He did love having the upper hand on her. He had, many tie in their relationship, had to put her in her place, to force her to surrender herself to him and give in. But this, this was what they both wanted. "I do like giving you what you want...and that will not change, my goddess...it will not change for seeing the skies clear, the sun shining and the leaves golden, means more to me than my pride more often than not." He laughed.
This was not entirely true, he was a prideful being, and like most men, it was not hard to bruise his ego. "I think...there not a better time of year...or time of day for thoughts of children...or..." He smiled down at her, he pulling her body in against his own, wrapping her in the soft, heaviness of his cloak. "...committing to creation..." He held her firmly, her small form enveloped fully in the whole of him, the scent of musk, moss and burnt wood clinging to him, being the scent of the young angelique.
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 12:36 am
Baize giggled cheekily as she was pulled against him and wrapped in the warmth of his cloak. She stood on the tips of her hooves and kissed him lightly "You have such a way with words my love" she beamed at him "My if you had been the one who had suggested it I doubt I would have been able to resist you charms regardless of my own desires" she paused for a moment, then laughed heartily at that, "ok I take that back. You and I both know that it takes alot more then your way with words to make me change my mind"
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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 10:36 am
The fox grinned, oh yes they both knew it took far more than words to change her mind, but he also knew it was rare that he did not win a fight. "No my dear it would not have been my way with words that would have won you...it would have been my way with you that would have gotten me the prize.." He winked and placed the gentlest of kisses again her cheek, he ever wary of their anters, ever cautious of his delicate little fawn.
His hand slowly fell away from her, he taking a step back to look into her eyes. How did one follow up such a request, how did one even try? He moved about her, circling her tightly, brushing his long tail against her body as watched her. "I might ask now....what does my ever changing goddess desire...?" He playful touched the spots that ran along her back.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 9:31 am
 Rahab entered the clearing before the temple. He had followed the young goddess to this spot the night before. Their meeting had been brief, but had left a profound impression on the stoic angelic. He paused, his dark eyes scanning the area and taking in the colors and vegetation. Someone had certainly put a lot of effort and loving attention into the place. He padded softly through the entrance to the temple and was met with the leaves crunching under his feet. He glanced down, intrigued by the intricacies and detail put into the place. He may be an ebil creature, but he had an appreciation for aesthetics. He moved to the alter, where he placed an unusually-shaped gourd he had found along the way. He hoped the goddess appreciated his meager gesture. He continued along the walls, studying the details of the place.
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Posted: Sat May 14, 2011 8:43 pm
Mandragora had returned home well passed her curfew, fallen into her bed and remained there. She curled in her blankets of thick fur and golden leaves. Her mother had yet to say anything about her having been late, and only now did the young goddess stir, she sliding her slender body from the bed, moving the hanging vines that covered the enterence to her room. He could still see his face, that pale fur, dark eyes. She shuddered and pulled her cloak around her, moving through the dark halls, hoping beyond hope that her father, or even her mother would remain asleep for some time.
She passed into the main greeting hall and gasped. She knew the temple to be open to all of those that planned to worship, but she had not expected to see him. She cocking her head tothe side as she hid behind one of the dark curtains, her hair falling about her shoulders as she watched him from afar.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 3:43 pm
The angelic had patience to spare. He'd been to temples before, and knew often times the gods were busy or simply uninterested in tending to their guests. It was late, and surely from the looks of it this place was home to a deity that preferred the day time. Still, the young goddess he had met had been out at night, and she was the one he wished to find awake at this hour. He continued along the wall, his hand reaching out to gently graze the adornments, his soft footfalls echoing as the leaves crunched quietly underfoot. He paused, seeming preoccupied with something on the floor near the wall, distracted from the scrutiny he was showing the temple interior...
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 8:16 pm
Mandragora did all she could to hold he breath as the male came nearer. She dared not breath too loud, lest he catch her watching him. Her violet eyes stared off into the darkness of the room, all were abed but her, or at least she believed that to be so. What harm was there in greeting this man? He could be here to worship just as much as the next.
As he came near the scarlet curtains, she stepped from behind them, she smiling and cocking her head to the side. "At least you bring and offering. Though announcing yourself to the goddess is sometimes welcome..." She winked almost playfully at him
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