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 Posted: Thu Jul 03, 2008 8:45 pm
Though the castle is on a enormous flying mantaray, it has outside of it a good bit of land, even holding a meadow with flowers and a grouping of trees not quite big enough to be called a forest, but dense enough you just might get lost.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:14 am
>>Within the woods lies a small village, and in one of the huts SilverFang starts to wake. She had the building to herself. It was a cozy size and she enjoyed it, looking out her window to see the trees as she brushed her hair and got dressed. It was a nice day.
She left her home and saw that her little village was already up and about doing morning chores. As she stepped out a a group of childre, not all on two legs, ran by her in play. She smiled and went about to do her own duities<<
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2008 8:47 am
>>A few hours have passed and the sun now sits in the middle of the sky. SilverFang lets out a sigh as she exits a hut at the edge of the small village. Inside hang all sorts of dried herbs, stones, sticks, flowers, pelts, jars... anything the MoonChild might need.
She leaves her little village with a few hellos and be backs, heading towards the castle in the middle of the Spell Jammer<<
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 5:35 pm
>>One by one confused voices dissapeared in Lythus, finding themselves in the woods just outside their sister village. It takes a while for the voices to die down and the weres to settle themselves in. Life was different now that they had allined themselves with this magician, that was for sure... Ash though.. after looking around wide eyed. Just laughed, his wife clinging to his arm in wide eyed panic<< Relaxe Anata. It musint be good for your pup. >>he pats her belly, still laughing lighlty. He liked Ontaros's spunk<<
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 4:36 pm
First the supplies for the event appear a few yards off from the group of Were, soon followed by the co-host of the night. He looks around smiles. He takes a few steps quite litterally into the air before a small stand appears beneath him and he speaks in a clear and loud voice "Thank you everyone for coming here tonight, I appreciate the honor that your tribe is giving me tonight by holding the cerimony here. I hope that tonight will be one that all of you can remember for years and more to come and by all means if there is ANYTHING I can help you with dont even hesitate to say my name and I'll be there." He smiles and bows and the stand below him disappears and he takes his step down back on to the grass.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 11:37 am
>>There is a small hustle from the crowd and a few claps in response. Then they start to dissapate, all able hands going about to prepair for the festival. Ash moves forward, a smile on his face, he takes Ontaros' hand, grasping the man at the elbow, his other hand over the humans. Everything is a show isn't it? >>he laughs<< I can't wait to see what you'll show us tonight.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 11:48 am
Ontaros smiles to Ash and nods his head "Well Sir, one of the things that I keep close to my heart is the idea that when you've been around for as long as some of us had, the biggest challenge in life is not to continue on, but to find something that still excites and fasinates us, something that will continue to make what we have more enjoyable, and I am honored that your allowing me to share that with your people." He bows deeply to Ash. "Lady Silverfang is speaking with a few of the people of my castle right now and I beleive there will be a few new faces other than just myself attending tonight. It could turn out to be quite a spectacle depending on the others."
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 3:29 pm
>>Ash snakes an arm around his wifes waist<< If you want something to keep things exciting and enjoyable, all you need is to find a woman who will stick around through the pranks you pull >>He winks at Ontaros<<
More people? It's been some time since we've had non-weres come to oone of our festivals. It'll be quite interesting to speak with them I think... >>He looks back at the others milling about. But for now. Preperations! It's not that long till nightfall.
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Posted: Sat Dec 13, 2008 10:08 am
Ontaros smiles at the idea that Ash presents to him, however he was content with his life as it was, or atleast he felt he was. He looks around with eager intent wondering what would be next and how much longer it would be before the festivities would begin. He wished that there was more he could do, however he had to respect thier traditions so he watches and waits.
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Posted: Wed Dec 17, 2008 7:06 am
Lavandris exits the castle, led by Ontaros. He is surprised to see whole packs of Weres preparing for their festival. 'Do they really all make their home in the castle?' he wonders. He then notices the expanse of forest surrounding the castle, and is again awed by the enormity of this flying island. He makes the resolution to eventually get a full tour, but now is the time for celebration. He observes the Weres' work for a while, intending to help, but realizes that part of the ritual of the festival is preparing everything themselves, so he hangs back. He sets his cello case down next to a rock and sits down, watching the preparations with interest.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2008 7:53 am
>>SilverFang emergies from one of the huts near the fire pit in traditonal ceremonial garb. The dress is simmery and silver, looking to be spun out of moon beams themselves (which it was, but that's not important). It comes down to mid thigh and is designed like a summer dress with tank sleevs and a billowy skirt.
Smiling she walks up to Ash<< All is ready. The fire needs to be lit and the Esbat can begin. You should get changed.
>>Ash nods at her before giving a deeper one to Ontaros<< I guess things went faster than I thought. >>he laughs, holding his arm out to his wife.<< Gather any you wish to join us and meet at the bonfire. >>With that he and his wife head back to their hut<<
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 11:35 am
Ali walks the perimeter of the trees, silently watching others from a distance.
She wasn't terribly social, but such trivial ideas didn't bother her often. They only distracted her from her work, and most times she enjoyed the company of only herself.
She kicks at the dirt, deciding to hold off on socializing. Not her strong point anyways.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 4:16 pm
A sudden shimmer in the crowd catches Lavandris' attention. He glances around and catches a glimpse of the Moonchild through the throng. He sees that she is obviously dressed for the festival, and must hold a position of some importance. This thought is reinforced as he sees her and another man talking to Ontaros. They retreat back inside there hut before he can stands, so he makes a mental note to introduce himself, and resumes watching the preparations.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 6:27 pm
Ontaros looks to Lavandris and smiles "So, it looks like things are going quite well here, the party is about to start any time now, and Lady Silverfang is dressed quite extravagently..." He looks down at his robes and then looks over to his other self, they both lock eyes, nods and his robes change suddenly to be much more for the occation, of deep rich blue's and pale yellow trim with small sparking threads woven within the rest of the material to make it feel like a likeness of the night sky.
Ontaros walks from Silverfang over to Lavandris and himself and smiles "Welcome Lavandris, I'm certainly glad to see you've made it out here to enjoy the festivities.
The Ontaros that was with Lavandris this whole time looks to his other self and smiles "I'd like to introduce you to myself, I trust we've met" he laughs softly and before thats all thats left of him, the soft echo of his laughter, disappearing in much the same way he did before.
Smiling the Ontaros that was left offers Lavandris a hand and with the other gestures grandly "Let's enjoy ourselves a little my friend. A cold stone and your beautiful celo may be wonderful company but~ I beleive there is much better company to be had sir."
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