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Talisia 3

The buzz of the crowd was overwhelming. Everyone seemed so divided in their opinions and Talisia could feel the tension rising. What would happen if war broke out? Would even Jauhar be divided then? She truly hoped that was not the case. Mostly I feel that those who are against stopping them just want peace in their own way.

Still letting the warriors through would only be promoting warfare. What would happen if suddenly they believed that all of Jauhar was their right as well? Then even everyone here would be in trouble regardless. Violence was a nasty thing and the thirst for power could always overwhelm any bonds between peoples.


Talisia shook her head at Dris and her comment, "A very nice homecoming indeed. I'm glad I picked such a happy time to arrive here." She commented sharply while looking around. Still there are so many people gathered here...

Careele Post 3
As the strange earthling leaned away from him, Siern nosed her with a soft murr. She was an odd one.

With a shake of his head, Careele gave a bit of a laugh even with her irritation, “Tried it. Every lead only lasts about an hour.” He was lucky enough to keep the collar on him, let alone keep a tie on him. Leather? Vines? Anything that came by that radaku's mouth was a goner. But Siern must have been curious about the unique female, the radaku not having much contact with anything but shifters and alkidikes.

He gave a glance towards the leaders, shaking his head. With the murmur of conversation even at this distance, the thought of trying to talk sense into anyone didn’t sit well with him. It was like sitting on your hands. “They’re just talking themselves in circles, huh?”




Wyome Post 4
Wyome gave a soft sigh, the thought of the extremists running around through her head tired her out. “I can’t say. I haven’t been in Jauhar for a long time. I would assume a few, but they might be able to talk the other sisters into an attack.” Her gaze followed Niadra’s, though she wasn’t quite sure what she was looking at.

“I want to say that she wouldn’t, that she is much like a mother that wants the best for her children,” her existence was the prime example of that, “But parents make mistakes as well.” She shook her head with a sad laugh, taking a glance up towards the sky, “Sometimes it’s just easier to think of what it would be like without the thought of a ‘higher power,’ that all the spirits are equal in the world.” The hybrid had been raised under both viewpoints, but if a war erupted because of the interpretation of Aisha’s will… who wouldn’t question their mother?

Chandra Post 3

He couldn't help but give a large sigh at his brothers proclamation about his animals being well trained. Suuuuure. He was about to retort when his brother landed on his back causing the poor man to stagger against his weight. He was a mage after all not a warrior and he didn't exactly have the muscles needed to keep himself and his brother up off the ground for long.

"Get off!" He snapped looking quite highly irritated and even more so when Eira was brought up. HIs face went red and he shook his head losing the will to fight his brother for a moment. "No..I was...turned down." He managed as he then resumed trying to get his brother off of him.

Hearing a woman's voice speak up he looked to see that strange hybrid that he was certain his brother had a crush on, Teiluj. Only to see her toting around that Oban still. Great. He glared at the man primarily and was embarrassed to still have his brother on his back...

It was Awen who noticed Syv, the little sprite had to fly up in order to not fall off Chandra's head. And being higher up she could see the red head quick clearly amongst the crowd. Looking to Chandra she then flew in the girls direction, obviously 'happy' to see her which was odd for the overly jealous sprite.

Issaly Post 2

A small sigh left the shorter male as Therus laid in his hand. The sprite rolled to its back to look up at its friend. Issaly offering the creature a small smile as it made a funny face to aleviate his downward spiral. Issaly reached out with his other hand to grasp his elder brother's swinging arm. Tightening his grip on the male's sleeve in a silent plea that everything was alright.

He then blinked as he heard a familiar voice...Papa Sauron?

Isaris Post 2

Isaris felt the grip and reached up with his other hand to squeeze Issaly's hand in reassurance. though he didn't feel it. The male would still offer it out of sheer obligation for causing his beloved brother's distress. He looked up. Then stretched to his tip=toes to blink at the sight of his foster father. Smiling he dropped back to mutter to his brother. "Papa Sauron is ahead with Vallen. Lets go say hi...eh?"

Isaris led his brother to the small gaggle of males. "Papa!"

Kiyelt post 2

"Papa? How many do you have Sauron? I think you've quite out lapped me." Kiyelt snorted and peered at the two other boys, "Is this Kres and Vuka? They look nothing like you." Confused iceling was confused, he could just imagine what Sauron would be feeling with all his male children here. The thought even made Kiyelt a little sick, what if he had children? Of course he would have to find a lover first...maybe he would find one here, shifters certainly seemed prolific and they were beautiful. The thought buoyed him up a little.

Sauron post 2

"Pfft, no these are fosterlings, kids of my heart, no less important." He smiled at the boys and hugged Issaly cause he knew he would put up with it, then he shook Isaris's hand conveying warmth and paternal approval. "I'm not sure where Vuka is I think hes here, somewhere, as for Kres I have no idea, around his mother I expect."

"Kiyelt this is Isaris and Issaly,, boys this is Kiyelt, an old friend who was with me in the first war once in a while, I see Oba had nearly made you pop with muscle, not a speck of fat, surprised you didn't come back as leather." Sauron snickered, and ignored Kiyelt's look.

Vallen post 2

He nearly choked at Kiyelt's mistake, they looked nothing like him, thank Serin, Issaly was Issaly; young impressionable..bleh, but Vallen found Isaris ruggedly handsome. Rugged was always good. He grinned, hugging Issaly first and wondering when he went for Isaris if the other male felt the same. The two boys had sort of left while Vallen was young giving the triplets and the parent's family time, and Vallen only saw him very occasionally. To him he wasn't a brother just a friend, maybe something more..if only he could get his way.

Isaris had been too old to really "adopt" as it was and Issaly had gotten old enough before the triplets had been born.So as Vallen saw it Sauron was simply a guidance or a large babysitter.

Isaris was always so chill, so brooding...yum. Vallen would like to fix that. It was probably evident on his face but just in case it didn't get through he waggled his eyebrows at the older shifter shamelessly.

"Ready for a battle?"

Takoda Post 3

The male shifter gave a shy smile to his mate only to be appalled a moment later at his sister-in-laws proclamation as well Jacinthus's outburst of laughter. He looked to Chalcedony as if hoping he could be filled in on the joke he so obviously missed out on.

"Ah...I think they ...see Jahaur already belonging to them...the shifters just have to leave...so perhaps th...ey want to expand?" Takoda mentioned knowing how some Alkidikes pretty much think that all of Jahaur was theirs to begin with.


Keilana Post 3

Keilana looked irritated at her brother, after all she hadn't been joking she had meant it. If the alkidikes were so insistent that they owned everything let them go to Zena and see how they adapted. "How does one 'own' land anyway? they lived on those stupid islands forever, so why is it they suddenly need more land?" She snapped looking to the trio of men before her. The leaders seemed to want to talk it out with the leaders of the amazon women but she doubted that mere talk was going to get them far.

Winta Post Three

Needless to say, Winta was impressed with the girl. She didn't necessarily want to get into a war but she wasn't going to stand by either. Obviously the idiots around her where gaining no favor with the girl either. When the same question was directed back at her she grinned. "I never stopped to consider another option other than stopping them. I know far too many people in Sauti to let their homeland be trampled on." She added firmly. "Not that I think war is a great option, but I'm not willing to let them just come through here without putting up a fight."

The girl did have a point though. Their opinions could be a minority to compared to those around them. "Unlike them though I would be willing to give peace talks a try first." She indicated the group in front of them calling for war with a tilt of her head. "What do you do?" Winta asked, meaning her career. Was she a warrior? Was this something she should be clamoring for or was she more of a behind-the-scenes warmaker, like her.