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 Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 8:30 am
And.... Cue Llune.
Still singing at the top of her lungs.
Utterly oblivious to anything that just happened. On her left side she carries a wide, flat basket with seeds and seedy plants she has been out gathering, and on her other side, set upon her shoulder and steadied by her right hand, is a (stone) pitcher. (( Checking with Autumn to make sure it can be stone. ))
When she moves into view of the pool, the sight of three elves in it not surprising her in the least. **Sweet water and clear skies to all of you!!** she calls, not ceasing her song and moving to the water's edge near where Savith had been working to set down her goods and work on a few things herself.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 6:33 pm
Savith stood, waist deep in the water, holding Dancer with an arm wrapped about her back, the other had pushed the hair from her face and was poised to slap her cheek had she not come to. **Yes, it's the same thing, hatchling,** he replied to Dewpaw, mind steady and emotionless in it's concern. **And you blacked out, Dancer. Too much worrying over something none of us have any control over. But, seeing as you're this concerned over the cold, I'll keep an eye out for game with fur thick enough for winter clothes for you. Though, unless some one here can process the leather, we'd best start trying to figure out how to cure soon.** Hunter's ears finally pick out Llune's little melody even as Llune's sending drifted their way, and his mind replies with a steady, **Clear skies, Mother.**
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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GentleMidnightDancer Crew
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 8:39 pm
Dancer blinked as she realized she was in Savith's arms. Oh what a brat she could be at times. She knew all to well a moment like this was most likely NEVER EVER going to happen again and she took full advantage of it. Before Savith could think she wrapped her arms about him and gave him a little peck. Ok maybe it was a big peck but it was after all in fun. She knew full well Savith knew how to smile, laugh and have a good time and though it might cost her a few days of dirty looks and such it was well worth it. What she didn't expect was it to feel so nice.
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Posted: Fri Feb 27, 2009 9:17 pm
Kissed.
For a moment, Savith didn't seem to react as Dancer all but flung her arms about his neck and pressed lips to lips. Then, it seemed reflex tightened the arm about her back, as if drawing her close, while the other hand came up toward her throat, where neck meets collar bone. He rested said hand against her chest at the hollow of her throat and pressed her away from him with a gentle pressure of his hand. As he did so, he leaned his head back and pulled himself up with his magics. The arm wrapped around behind her seemed to drag along her side as he withdrew, hands lingering long enough to make sure the cat-elf remained steady on her feet in the water.
His face seemed impassive, a cold mask made of ivory stone, that moved not, yet dared whisper at a well spring of emotion hidden just beneath the surface. Whatever feelings where lurking, threatened to peek out of his eyes, so that the grey-green shade of his eyes took on a subtle depth.
Without much other reaction, Savith turned in mid air, mentally summoned his talonwhip and backpack to his hands, and made to fly off toward the caves.
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 6:38 pm
Dew grew excited once more when Dacner woke up, glad her friend was okay. She was about to speak up, replying to Savith's need for someone to work leather, when Dnacer pressed her lips to Saviths. And the elf was thoroughly confused. She hadn't taken Savith and Dancer for lovemates, not of any kind. Savith seemed to "fatherly" for that. But then, she hadn't been with them all too often. So who knows, and he had been spending a lot of time with her adn caring for her when to wore herself out from healing. She cocked her head to the side and simply watched as Savith responded to the kiss then took off.
*You don't need to leave Savith. If you two want to be together, I can leave.* she sent, once more oblivious in her naivity.
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 7:34 pm
Llune happened to be sorting through her gathered seeds in the wide basket when all the kissing happened. Utterly missing everything (and still singing, though not quite at the top of her lungs, just so no one else at the pool gets annoyed.
However, Dew's send causes her to glance up and then up even more at the retreating Savith. Llune then does what she always does: politely look away from a personal exchange between two other elves, and focus on something else. Her singing pauses for a moment, but just a moment, and then she continues to poke about with her seeds.
Ho hum. Nothing to see here...
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Posted: Sat Feb 28, 2009 7:56 pm
Dancer was stunned. Expecting to be dropped into the drink her eyes opened wide in surprise when Saviths arm seemed to tighten. Everything in the moment drifted off except them. His arm pulled her closer, a hand pushed her away and his arm then took care not to let her fall over as he moved away. What was in those eyes? What again was he hiding? He turned to go and said nothing. Her mind lightly reached to touch his alone. Feeling much like a feather gliding over his mind. *Savith* was all she said. It held a thousand unasked questions. Slowly her fingers came up to touch her lips till Dew's send snapped her mind back that others had seen what just happened. Her face turned bright red and she almost fell over herself. "UH OH Llune. Hello to you." She then looked at Dew and lock sent to her. *Savith and I don't want to be left alone. We aren't lovemates. He's my old crow. My brother.* She wasn't angry or forceful in her send. In fact if the cub could feel it she might think Dancer was trying to convince herself more then Dew.
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 6:21 pm
Savith glanced back, looking over a shoulder, but whether it was because of Dewpaw's call or Dancer's private send is best left up to each of them to decide. No answer does he give, save to turn away again and pull himself up into the sky and out of sending range.
OOC: ROTFLMAO!!!!
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ChosenSavith Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 7:04 pm
A cocky, know-it-all grin came to Dew's face as Dancer defended herself, urgently explaining teh situation. "You know Dancer," she spoke out loud, but making sure Llune couldn't hear, unless she tried. "I'm starting to wonder if some elves can lie when they send." She giggled, then disappeared back under the calm surface of the pool, sending ripples in her wake.
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2009 9:56 am
Llune wateches as her son wordlessly departs, glancing between him and the other two left in the pool. The sends and word float around, but Llune doesn't quite understand wht's going on, so she shrugs and goes back to what she was doing: Singing at the top of her lungs and extracting tasty seeds from the plants she's gathered.
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Posted: Fri Mar 13, 2009 3:59 am
Dancer made a slightly confused/aggravated face. A glance given to Llune then when Dew came up again Dancer would pounce and push her back under. "Now you stop saying such silly things you or else you'll really get it." She chuckled and smiled being sure to let her go quickly so she could surface when needed.
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Posted: Sat Mar 21, 2009 6:27 pm
Llune continued singing loudly, happy with her haul of various seeds. Surely these could be turned into something tasty to eat - hadn't Peyote mentioned grains for cereals and the like? The song was pretty nonsensical, and Llune was so preoccupied with her seed-sorting that she failed to notice Dancer and Dewpaw's horseplay.
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Posted: Tue Mar 24, 2009 3:36 pm
Dew surfaced only to be pushed under by Dancer. She quickly swam furhter away in the small pool and surfaced again, a grin still plasterd on her face. "Its not silly if its true," she said with a matter-of-fact tone and a giggle at the end. She stuck her tongue out at the other elfess, as if taunting her to try a dunk her again.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2009 6:59 pm
Dancer laughed and took off after the cub. Splashing in her direction and diving under to grab her. Hopefully the subject would be forgotten in play. *Oh I'll get you and dunk you good you little minks.* her mind laughed.
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Posted: Thu Apr 02, 2009 10:09 am
Llune glanced up and smiled at the two playing in the water, her mind extending an open, wordless, motherly sense of "you kids play nice now..." as she continued singing (quite loudly and cheerfully, I might add)and sorting seeds. Still oblivious to what had instigated the round of play. Ah, Llune, so very, VERY clueless.
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