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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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 Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 7:05 am
Ernia scratches her arm, and actually kneels in the snow, so that she is closer to Itzel's eye-level. As she speaks, she signs the words as well, so that Ren might be able to understand what she is saying to Itzel. "Well, Itzel," she starts, watching the cub, in case she tries for a spot of her blood again. "Virendra cannot hear. She can read your lips, and the words that I am speaking with my hands, but she won't be able to respond to you unless she uses sign language. Which is what I am doing right now. . . ."
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Nyoka is almost bowled over by Vinyn, and has to chuckle as she hugs her little sister close. "I've missed you, too, Vinyn," she replies, and raises her eyebrow at the next comment.
Before she can reply, Shina is at the door, and has taken away all of her ability to speak. There has been too many surprizes . . . she is choked with emotion, and looks away, trying to stamp it out, remembering her sisters abilities. She blinks rapidly, to clear her eyes of the tears building there.
More composed, Nyoka turns back to Shina, still hold Vinyn in one of her arms. "Well, don't just stand there. I expect a hug from you as well, Shina," she says, holding out her free arm.
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Lenore steps back, only a fraction. She wishes to allow Eirnae, and their son, their privacy, as much as can be offered in this sort of setting, but she still wants them to know that she is there for them, within reach, if they need her.
Damien looks up at his mum a moment, and watches the tear fall from her eye. He doesn't really hear all that she says. . . . Vague memories of her are flashing through his mind. He blinks his eyes, wanting nothing more than to keep his composure, wanting nothing more than to look away. If he keeps looking at his mum, he might lose it.
Instead, he steps into her arms, and wraps his own around her, hugging her tightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 10:28 am
Ala smiles watching the boy and his mother, she really hoped he wouldn't hold his emotions in too long, after all it could hurt him more then it did now.
Surion gives Nani a hug and then turns back with her "You are a good support for them..." he smiles and blinks when she mentions a strangeness "What's Strange love?"
Aylana laughs seeing her sister nearly fall over under Vinyn but her laughter is brought to an abrupt silence hearing the sounds of a voice that she has long missed. "Shina.." words are lost for a time before she hears Nyoka's words and a smile spreads across her lips and she moves forward to join in the hug "Yes one is long overdue" she is happy that her sister is finally back
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Eirnae Slytherin-Natenhar
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 4:22 pm
Itzel notices Virendra's reaction before Ernia kneels down to better speak to her, the young girl meeting Ernia's eyes with her yellow-green ones after looking at Virendra for a long moment. She is at first curious as to what could bring Virendra to hide her face from her, but then she's taken up with the fact that the proud and once haughty Ernia is actually kneeling, and in the snow no less. If Ernia's intent had been for her to pay attention through her unusual display of courtesy towards Itzel, and understanding for Virendra, it works. Itzel cannot help but tilt her head side to side slowly as she studies Ernia's quickly moving fingers, like a cat pretending to listen and understand what its owner is saying. "Understand, I think," she finally replies before quickly sliding off of Latria's back and working her way past Ernia, lightly patting at the feathered woman's right bicep with a clawless paw. She pauses right before Virendra and reaches up to batt at the taller Zephirae's thighs. She opens her mouth to say something, then shuts it and looks over to Ernia. "How sign, 'I sorry'?" she asks earnestly. "Not mean feel bad."
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For once, Shina doesn't mind the blossoming of another's emotions within her mind, her hugging these sets of mingled reactions to her as if they are precious treasures to never be let go. Who cares if she gets a headache? She's home, and these are her sisters! She laughs gaily at Nyoka's invitation, and her laugh threatens to break into a sob as Aylana joins in. She's now grateful for how her new haircut covers a part of her face. It's one less eye they have to see filling with grateful tears as she rushes forward to wrap her arms around all three of them and hug them close. Vinyn chooses that moment to declare, "Shina, you're squishing us!", and Shina relents just enough so her sisters can breathe.
As fierce as the hug is, it ends quickly. Shina steps back to quickly swipe away the tears that threaten to fall and grins at Nyoka and Aylana. "I'll bet I've missed a lot, haven't I?" she asks with a sheepish tilt to her grin. "Yeah, you'll tell us what happened while we were gone, right?" Vinyn chimes in. Shina promptly shushes her. "That's a lot to ask right now, Vinyn. After all, we only just got home, and I still... Oh hells." She turns slightly to peek back into her old room, her cheeks flushing at the corners. "I promised to find Damien's swords today for Eirnae, and now I can't remember for the life of me where I put them."
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"Our Little Prince," she murmurs barely above a whisper in elven as he enters her arms, his old nickname coming unbidden to her lips and yet softly enough so only the two mothers and their son may hear. One of her hands goes to his hair, stroking the length of his ponytail, while the other supports his back and draws him close, as if she never wants to let him go. "I'm here, and I'm here for always," she softly promises, mentally sending her eternal thanks to her goddess and hurling curses in the general vicinity of those responsible for taking away a year of her life with her family. This young man she holds in her arms is their son, and already he reminds her strongly of her own younger years. She spares him the indignity of her kissing his forehead like she would when he was but a toddler. He is nearly an adult, and such affections are only to be given upon his request. She forces herself to slowly pull away, her right hand reaching for Lenore's left and bringing her lover closer, so they three can stand together, even if just for a moment.
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