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 Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 12:49 am
Trying not to blush, Asherah poked her lip and thought of a sentence in a dragon tongue.
"Clothing for body?" She drew a curvy outline and pointed to herself, then shivered a bit by wrapping her arms around her. "I am cold.. Very cold.."
Her eyes slid over to Enki. She bet he was enjoying the show. Looking back to the healer, Asherah made a thumbs up sign and grinned.
"Eh? Eh?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 12:57 am
Enki just smirks a bit more and moves over to Asherah. Peeling off his long, thick coat from his body, he lays it onto his mate and turns to the healer, speaking to him in Draconian, "Where can one acquire clothes that would fit a creature this size?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 1:06 am
The healer had started to reach into his satchel for something after Asherah asked him for clothes, but stopped when Enki laid his coat over her. then he turned to walk away, but turned back when Enki began speaking to him. "I'm not sure," he answered, "but I will see if I can go find some." The he looked at Asherah. "In the meantime, please try not to move your leg much, and rest. The more rest you get, the faster the wound will heal."
With that, he walked away to go find some suitable clothing for his patient.
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 1:16 am
Sitting contently, Asherah blinked and stayed still. Her full attention turned towards Enki as she cuddled his coat.
"Did he say something about cabbage?"
Lifting a hand up to her mouth, Asherah gnawed on her thumb nail until it broke off. Plus, she didn't wanna say something stupid in front of him, though, she already did. Maybe he'd pass it off as cute. Oh well. The coat was warm at least.
"What's this coat made of? And where can I get one?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 9:42 pm
A quiet snicker leaves Enki as he looks down at Asherah and smiles gently. He reaches out and lightly glides the back of his hand along her cheek before leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "No, he said not to move your leg while he goes to get you some suitable clothes," he says as he looks down at her under his coat. "It's made out of cotton and Atlantian silk. Much akin to Egyptian cotton, but softer and more water-proof... and you can't get one anymore."
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2008 12:13 am
Her eyes closed as he leaned over and gently brushed his finger to her cheek, her skin seemed to melt. Her ears gently folded back as he kissed her forehead, it made her smile. The first of his sentence slipped past her though, she was just in a moment, she could hear him, but it didn't register until he began to talk about the coat.
Snapping open her eyes, Asherah looked over to him with a small grin and snuggled further into the coat.
"Guess I'll have to take it when you're not lookin' then huh?"
Asherah was reduced to a mushy puddle of giggles and eye lash flutters when he spoke. Which was to say the least odd. She never remember being this flirty with someone she'd just met, since she was well, a 'teenager'. Whenever you could classify that seeing as the Troika grew at an accelerated rate. But that wasn't the issue. In fact there was no issue, Asherah's mind just got side tracked once again.
Reaching out her hand from the coat cocoon, Asherah lightly placed her hand on his cheek. A gracious smile softened her features as she let her eyes skim over his facial features.
"Thank you for... well..." She paused. "Taking care of me and such. No one has really paid attention to me in so long. And now here you are." She slid her finger over his lower lip gently. "..Treating me like a princess..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 1:49 am
His soft smile does not leave his face as she seems to enter another world just from the soft touch of his fingers, watching her beautiful features as he caresses her soft cheek. He then snickers softly and looks down at her, "Asherah, you you all you have to do is ask and you can wear it anytime you wish." His eyes close half-way as her small, silken hand comes in contact with his cheek, nuzzling into it lightly before placing a soft kiss upon the tip of her finger as it grazes lightly over his lip. "My dear Asherah, if you were to ask, I would make you a queen..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 2:59 pm
"But why..." She whispered. "We've only just met... And..."
She didn't know what else to say, words eluded her. Again, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest, this time, not from panic, or worry. Asherah reached up and skimmed her hand through his hair and smiled faintly.
"I guess.. What I'm trying to say is... How could one care for someone so much, in such a short time."
Her voice didn't exceed a whisper. That's all that it needed to be. Her eyes searched for something to say, all they would find was Enki and his eyes.
"The way I do now..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 3:08 pm
"If you recall," he says as he kneels closer to her, his face only inches from hers as his eyes gaze, lost, into her own orbs, reflecting his back at him as he speaks softly. "I have known you since you were young... we just didn't know it until now..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 4:59 pm
Of course, fate would have it that the Healer chose this exact second to return, breaking the romantic moment they had going by walking up to them and handing a set of clothing to Asherah. The shirt was light blue, some sort of tank top with a V-neck. The leggings were the same color, and looked like nothing more than a pair of baggy cotton pants.
"Those are my son's. I realized that the only clothing we had that would fit one as small as you would need to come from a child," he explained.
There was a problem, however. Unfolding the clothes, Asherah would find a pair of slits in the back of the shirt, to fit the wings of a Draconian through . . . and a hole in the seat of the pants, for a tail.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 4:28 am
((Zombie Draconians? Sounds like fun.))
Suddenly in the sky could be seen a flaming metalic object that was falling down to the ground and if it continued on the same trajectory would soon crash into patch of sand on the same island Enki and the others were.
Surprisingly the object seemed to disolve in an instant after hitting the soft sand and if one could see heat they could they outline of an invisible male figure who was using his species natural ability of Photokinesis to bend the light around him which could be done instinctively as some sort of camolflauging reflex by those who were trained correctly as he happened to be. It had been many months since he had last been to Gaia and never expected to crash land on a island with no way to communicate for help from his allies or people.
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 12:25 pm
In a spastic twitch, Asherah shot up to accept the clothing from the Healer. However, in this event, as she shot up, the coat Enki draped over her shoulders fell straight to her feet. A chill swept across her bare rump, sending shivers down her spine to sober her heartbeat.
"Thank you very much." Asherah said with a small bow of gratitude.
Slipping on the pants first, she still noticed a slight breeze on her bum still, her thoughts were about getting warm by cuddling with Enki, and food. Unannounced to her, her a** was showing, clear as day. As for the shirt, she slipping it on over her camisole. Patting herself off, she bent down and grabbed up the coat, then she looked to him.
"What's that look for?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 9:27 pm
Enki smiles widely as he watches Asherah slip on the pants, grinning at the sight of her bare a** before pulling his coat back over her small form, the bottom dragging lightly on the ground. "Heh, it's nothing, dear heart... but might I suggest you leave the coat on until we can find you a pair of human pants... that aren't cut for tails..."
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2008 11:14 pm
Akemi Mercuraki ((Zombie Draconians? Sounds like fun.)) Suddenly in the sky could be seen a flaming metalic object that was falling down to the ground and if it continued on the same trajectory would soon crash into patch of sand on the same island Enki and the others were. Surprisingly the object seemed to disolve in an instant after hitting the soft sand and if one could see heat they could they outline of an invisible male figure who was using his species natural ability of Photokinesis to bend the light around him which could be done instinctively as some sort of camolflauging reflex by those who were trained correctly as he happened to be. It had been many months since he had last been to Gaia and never expected to crash land on a island with no way to communicate for help from his allies or people. Climbing out of the crater that he had created, this man would find nothing but fog. Everywhere, wrapping him in cold, gray silence. He wouldn't be able to see more than a few feet in front of him. Suddenly . . . soft footsteps and low growls, drawing closer . . .
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Posted: Tue Feb 19, 2008 1:13 am
Asherah's eye twitched as she felt another breeze n** her bum. 'Hole in them?' She thought as she patted her behind. Sure enough, she felt skin. This made her pout.
"I don't wanna have a hole in my pants."
Snuggling gently back into his coat, Asherah took a deep breathe and wrinkled her nose. Lifting her armpit, she sniffed again and gagged.
"I need a shower. I smell like doxy dung."
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