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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 7:43 pm
Xar’xith Solen was still shocked to the core in how those first few night with Xunner had escalated. He had definitely not seen anything like that happening, especially not in the manner that it had. The rough, slightly painful coupling had quickly turned even odder and kinkier with the acts that Xunner insisted Xar perform on him. Despite his better judgment he had done so, and had grown addicted to it. There was no way Xar was going back after that; he was completely ruined for any “proper” drow after those three glorious nights with Xunner.
He couldn’t figure out how one would describe the acts that Xunner preferred save for saying that they could be seen as detrimental to one’s mental and physical health if one over indulged in them. Of course, Xunner had done so in the three nights they had spent with one another..yet he didn’t seem to have any lasting problems or trouble with doing regular and vigorous work afterwards. Xar had been rather impressed, Xunner was a drow that not only could dish out pain and mayhem out of others but take it himself. That truly made him a strong and rather strange drow in Xar’s mind. However, Xar found himself falling in love with Xunner’s strange quirks and oddness. There was no other drow out there, quite like the demonologist.
Xar’zith couldn’t help but smiling as he remembered back to when Xunner had insisted that they stop lounging around in bed and take care of the mercenary leader that had broken his contract. Xar hadn’t wanted to get out of bed just yet but he knew it would be better not to argue and just go along with Xunner’s plans. Fortunately the mercenary group where the two of them had met had been staying in the same hotel that they had been in. It didn’t take long to locate the disagreeable ring leader down at the card tables betting away massive amounts of money and drinking like there was no tomorrow. Xar couldn’t help but note the irony of it…since it was quite likely that the leader probably wouldn’t live to see the next day, especially not after Xunner finished placing a curse on him.
Once the curse had been placed on him, and they had waited around hidden out of sight to see what would happen it didn’t take long for an argument to take place between the betters. A rather large bugabear, which the owner of the hotel used as a bouncer to deal with unruly customers’ emerged from the back with a scowl on its furry face. Without even asking who had been responsible the bugabear had singled out Xar’s old master and dragged him out into the alleyway. The drow who had been arguing shut up, rather surprised at the suddenness of it, and had followed a few moments later to see what was going to happen.
When Xunner and Xar’zith had finally made their way to the back alley, from around the front the carnage and bloodshed in the allewyway had been quite horrific. Not only was the mercenary leader been torn to shreds by the bugabear, but there were certain pieces missing from what Xar could see. He had gotten rather sick to the stomach, but he had been overjoyed that the pompous p***k had been taken out. As far as he was concerned, he was even with the jerk for everything he had had to endure while he had been a part of the mercenary group.
Xar had wanted to move on right after the death of the man, so that the two of them wouldn’t be held in suspicion. Xunner had talked him out of it saying, if they left they would be suspected more so than if they stayed. Xar had reluctantly agreed to stay one more day, and the two of them had spent the rest of the day leisurely. They had gone to a spa, gotten glorious massages, and indulged in every pampering that they wanted, on Xar’s money of course. He had saved up a good majority of his pay for years and he had enough for the two of them to live quite luxuriously off of for a good while.
That evening had been just as exciting and eye opening to Xar, as the first night had been. Only this time he had known most of what Xunner expected out of him, so things went more smoothly and he had been much more relaxed and into it. The two of them had fallen asleep snuggled up to each other. The soft rhythmic beat of Xunner’s chest had lulled Xar off into a rather blissful sleep. He had glorious dreams of working with Xunner and the two of them building up a great business empire of retribution for hire.
On the morning of the third day, he had woken with excitement coursing through him from his dream. He had woken Xunner, who had mumbled rather grumpily but had listened with interest at Xar’s idea. He had actually seemed rather intrigued by the idea. Of course, Xar knew that Xunner would need a few days to think it over before he made a decision about working with him. Xar wasn’t too worried though, Xunner had made it clear that he wasn’t going to let Xar out of his sight anytime soon. It made him feel happy that there was someone who actually cared for him, even if it was in a slightly creepy obsessed sort of way.
Once they had finally emerged from the room, a little rumpled, and with pleased expressions on their faces did they realize that perhaps it would be best to finally move along. Someone in the hotel had called in clerics from the nearby temple to investigate the horrifying death of the mercenary leader. They had gone back upstairs, grabbed their things and disappeared from the area as quickly and as inconspicuously as they could manage. Xunner had practically grumbled the whole way, not really liking have to sneak away from the scene of the crime like a common criminal, but hadn’t argued with Xar.
Xar’zith and Xunner had found a new place to stay for the night, and then went out to obtain supplies and a map. Xar was rather excited for actually getting to travel through the cities and getting to see new things he’d never seen before. Xunner seemed rather at odds with the whole traveling thing. Xar figured it was because Xunner would have rather found one spot to stay and build a business in. Xar couldn’t help but notice Xunner had seemed to slow down a bit more and act rather strangely, though Xunner had always seemed an odd one to Xar. Perhaps the demons Xunner had encountered were finally putting a toll on him? Xar didn’t know what was going on, and he hoped that it wasn’t something that would alter their designs for the future.
Xar smiled, remembering the night before. It had been just as amazing as the other two nights, and an even more vigorous evening than the others. He was slowly but surely growing to enjoy his nights with Xunner. Though, he’d probably have to beg off such exercise during their journey or he’d be putty and begging Xunner to carry him most of the way. He turned with a happy smile to look over at Xunner, who was frowning slightly as he was intensely looking over the map of the Underdark. Gods, did he realize just how much he was turning Xar on with that look?
“So..have you figured out just how long it might take to get to this Gaullidurth?” Xar asked, placing his hand on Xunner’s shoulder and peering down at the map.
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Posted: Tue Aug 11, 2009 5:40 pm
It was that feeling of satisfaction you got after eating a good meal. Not a meal you had been a glutton at and eaten more then you could reasonably digest. Nor was it a meal chock full of sweets and favored foods. No...it was a good meal, filled with the things one's body needed most and in just the right amount that kept you from feeling sick to your stomach. It was that sort of satisfaction that Xunner found himself savoring for three full nights. He had no idea that by being patcient and holding himself back that he would reap such a reward. He never would have expected such fulfillment with Xar'Zith. It's source was directly connected with the fact that Xar had only balked slightly at his requests. Xunner had a very different sort of appitite behind closed doors and he had very rarely found anyone who cared to appease it.
Personally Xunner had wished to just lounge about in the bed for days on end. Enjoying carnal acts of increaseing twistedness and ignoreing his personal vanity's suffering. That was not to be though...When it became clear that their opportunity to claim their revenge on the caravan master was about to be lost, he had unhappily forced himself to leave their little carnal nest and drag Solen along with him. His curse was very potent at this point..and all for such a good reason too.
The acts upon which Solen had agreed to deliver had served two fold. In part it satisfied the dark hunger inside of Xunner for pain and a bit of sadisim. The other part went to fueling his own cursed possessions. The pain and over all wrongness of such actions was easily converted into a malign energy that his staff was able to store. This energy in turn was used to bolster and empower the curse spell that Xunner laid upon the caravan master. Of course...he hadn't expected it to come to fruition so quickly, or so messily. Actually the sight within that ally had been utterly delightful. Xunner wished he had a crystal to capture the image so he could have gazed upon it like a fine work of art. It was positively glorious in it's savagery! Xunner simply wanted to rub his hands in delight and laugh like a mad man while dancing in the pooled blood and pulp that remained upon the stones. Solen had seemed intent on running at that point..but the kill was too fresh. He could smell the blood and in all honesty Xunner wanted to linger near to that place of death a little while longer. To sooth Solen's obvious unease Xunner had suggested stopping at places that focused on relaxation. It was too soon for him to drag the young man back to the room after all. He was certain Solen would have been unable to perform properly then anyhow. It had all worked out wonderfully again for him this time too. By waiting and tending to Solen's needs first, Xunner had been rewarded with a exceptional night. Dark Lord! He had never been so content with a love before! Solen was certainly a male he would have to keep for many years.
When he was awoken the next day, Solen seemed terribly excited about something or other. In truth Xunner had wanted to snap at him that it was too early for him to think. Instead though he had sleepily listened to his lover go on about some sort of idea he had gotten...Xunner only half remembered it. All that he cared about was that Solen had obviously meant for the pair of them to stay together to accomplish it. Xunner would have been so much more happy to have returned to bed to sleep for another six hours or so...but Solen had other ideas. Pity that the ideas were disrupted by the calling of clerics. One look at the scantily clad females had more then shocked Xunner awake. Clerics...priestessess... Solen would not know it yet but he was certain that in time his lover would come to realize that those of the divine path spelt terrible trouble for Xunner. He would have to come clean about that later...but only after he had ensured Solen was his and would not be leaving him...ever. For the sake of his own ease, Xunner had grumbled as they left over a rather minor detail. he hardly cared about sneaking away, it was the priestessess that concernedhim the most. They would be abe to determin a curse had been laid, most likely determin it had been a tainted spell, and possibly narrow it down to the work of a demon spell. Xunner did not need to be hunted down by some high and mighty spider bitchs. He could never tell what was going on in those heads of theirs.
He was distracted for the most part during their short traveling, and he allowed Solen to lead on and make the descions. When given a brief moment alone, Xunner released his imp familar and sent the creature scouting to watch their backs as they traveled. His mind remained in contact with the ill tempered creature while he fretted over the possibility of priestesses hunting him down for the Dark Lord only knew what reasons.
He scowled now, as the imp fought him to continue back traveling. It didn't want to go so far off on it's own. damn beast. No matter how many times he threatened to kill it and summon another it never learned. Once he had the time he swore he would do it. He'd kill the creature when it would not be a great inconvience to wait until he could summon another one. He was supposed to be studying the map, not mentally curseing and threatening his familar!
"Ah?" He blinked and looked up from the map as Solen would speak to him. Blinking his purple eye at the other, he reached up to tug on his black hair, subconsciously pulling it over half his face to hide the scarred side as had become a quick habit of his. "A few weeks I believe. Maybe longer if we travel with company. And maybe a little less if we travel light and quickly. There is no way to be certain what dangers lie on the path between here and there. It may be wise to leave sooner and take the risk of having to turn back due to monsters though, if only to get out of the city for a time."
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 6:07 pm
Jysayne kept a hand on their pack animals halter, petting the dark red roan horse more for his own comfort then to sooth the composed beast. Sun had been trained as part of the Black’s heavy cavalry forces and such the crowd did not even ruffle the horse’s nerves. Bells tinkled lightly from the tack and the shoed hooves on stone added an oddly familiar noise to the din of the city. The noise was harsh on his ears after months of running in the wild uncharted tunnels and actually breaking surface for nearly a week to avoid his rather determined cousin. Vhaerun damn her.
At least correspondences with his elder sisters had been achieved without tampering, Illy assured him, and the messengers of important inquires and soft sentiments could not be bought. Illy again had made sure of their security, so in a way it was nice to be traveling with his cousin…even if it was because they had been banished and Danni, his first cousin and Illy eldest sister was trying to kill them. All for glory and honor for the Kenwyl house, a name and house they could not even use in fear of being destroyed. Something Danni conveniently forgot about.
He glared at a male who nearly spat on his feet, dance around it an ignored the muttering slander of his gender and profession. He certainly did not believe or want to be a female nor did he accept payment for sexual favors. Jyses toyed for a moment in letting Sun drop kick the b*****d into a stone wall but let it go to keep up with his cousin. Who seemed way too happy with this. Truth be told, Illiamaste was worried for his cousin. Jysayne aura was changing and he couldn’t get a lock on it to figure out why. Well besides the whole disowned bit; the sad delicate melody had deepened. That blow had hurt more then Jyesi would admit. He was sure it had something to do with the ‘You where suppose to be sacrificed as a baby bit/ I’m glad your fellow Vaerun worshiping sibling is dead.’ Or it could have been the bit of them having defective dirty blood. Illy still didn’t get that part. His blood did what it was suppose to do perfectly.
Ooh, who was that? He was sooo purple! And his aura possibly reeked of some sort of magic which seemed oddly familiar but the shaman couldn’t pin point why it seemed so familiar. Hmm…perhaps he needed to get closer! Yes! That had to be it!
He cheerfully, but silently bounded over and sniffed at Xunner when he failed at recalling why it seemed so familiar. 'Did cousin just sniff someone? What in blazes is wrong with him!' Jysyane raged, hurrying up.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 11:51 am
Xar'zith couldn't help but smile at Xunner's surprise, gods Xunner looked so cute when that happened! It was rather too bad that it happened so rarely. Xar watched Xunner as the demonologist moved his hair to cover the scarred side of his face up and sighed inwardly. Was he always going to feel subconscious about that? If only there were a way to help Xunner get over it or a way to heal him enough that he wouldn't feel so bad about the way he looked!
Xar kept his thoughts and emotions to himself, knowing that if he were to say anything Xunner would get defensive. He leaned against Xunner and lazily played with some errant strands of the other's hair as he listened and watched Xunner go over the map.
"Well..it will be an adventure then! Something like the adventures the troop had. To be honest, I've been craving a bit of action for the last couple of days. Even if we don't stay gone from the city for long it will be somewhere new for a change." Xar replied, a small grin lighting up his face momentarily.
His face did a complete turn around when he spotted a rather familiar looking drow bound over to them. He was rather taken aback when the drow sniffed at Xunner. What the heck was that about?
Before either he or Xunner could say anything to the strange drow a second drow joined him with an enraged look on his face. Xar had to blink in surprise and his face went slack with surprise. Why, it was Jyses! A drow that Xar had encountered earlier on in his life, and happened to actually taken a liking to.
"Jyses? Is that you?" he asked, with a small grin on his face as he glanced at the other drow.
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Posted: Sun Sep 06, 2009 9:27 am
Xunner accepted Solen's leaning presence with a tolerable nature. The others affection had not yet begun to annoy him, so until such a time that it did, Xunner had no intention of telling him to stop or pushing him away. "I will admitt that something in me has been craveing something as well that may be met by this travel." Xunner would not put it to words expressedly of course, but the prospect of killing something was a hunger that he had been feeling the past few days under all the sex and personal gratification he'd been indulging in. Actually what he would rather like would be the chance to bind a soul to continue his studies----
Xunner's black haired head jerked upwards as he sensed, but mentally did not register what had just happened immediatly. The presence of the unknown drow was uncomfortably close, but the action of just..sniffing him...it seemed far too animalistic to be real. As his mind finally acknowledge that yes..some weird unknown drow had just come and sniffed at him..Xunner found his hand tightening it's grip on his staff. He twisted at the hip, and the staff shifted on the table. It was only hearing Solen address someone by name that placed a pause in his movements.
"Xar'Zith...do you know these males?" He spoke in a tightly controlled voice. Something inside just...took extreme offense at the stranger sniffing at him
No...not offense..
Defense.
He felt the urge to lash out and drive the male away. A drow that acted animalistic in a way sparked alarm inside of him. After all, animals were more keenly attuned to things that many drow were not subtle enough to pick up, and if this other drow was in tune enough to pick up on things that Xunner was hideing from other drow, save Solen now, then he wanted to drive it away or hurt it...or eat it. Though that last impulse was one he visciously buried and refused to even entertain. Such a act would only hurry his descent on after all and now that he had Solen he was not willing or ready to plumb that dark hole yet.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 7:37 am
Illy danced back, ducking behind his cousin to use him as a shield against the umm, de..demonologist! His nose wrinkled at the drow, sliding to his companion who knew his cousin? Tilting his head he grinned cheerfully, “Hello! Your companion is creepy.” He turned his attention to the steed, petting the dark roan horse scratching the beast mane making it nickered. He was going to keep quite, and on the wary defensive till they found a hotel to stay the night.
Jyses shook his head, giving Xar an easy smile. “Chavi wanted me to give you something…” He paused and pulled out a package. “I’m pretty sure it’s stuffed bread pockets and other various sweets.” His sister had just recently sent it with her most recent information, almost as if she knew…well she was a priestess, she probably divined a bit. “Ooh and this is my cousin Illiamaste. Sorry that he sniffed you…he has some problems.” Really it made him think that his cousin had been dropped, but his father was so over protective that wasn’t an option. “How you been?”
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2009 12:13 pm
Xar'zith's excitement died down at Xunner's tone of voice. He gulped in air and turned to look at Xunner to look at him closely, wondering why Xunner sounded so upset. Could Xunner be jealous? Or was there something else going on? Perhaps Xunner was just offended by the one male smelling him.
Xar's eyes widened when Jyses introduced his cousin, remembering that Illy was a mage of some sort. Perhaps Illy could tell that Xunner was a demonologist...and that was what had caused Xunner's hackles to rise. He was rather alarmed when Xunner's gaze continued to bore into Illy and the other males waited his response to them.
"Yes Xunner I do know them. This is Jysayne or Jyses as his friends call him. Jyses, I would like for you to meet my partner Xunner. He's my partner in every manner of the word." Xar replied calmly, and with a happy gleam in his eyes.
He reached out and squeezed Xunner's hand for a moment, to remind him that he was all his and no one else's.
"That was really nice of Chavi! I miss her cooking," Xar replied with a slight laugh. "I think I ate the best I ever have when I was in her kitchen. How is she doing?" He asked with a happy grin taking the package that Jyses held out to him.
"I've been doing great actually. Xunner and I finally got rid of the nasty caravan master a couple of days ago, you should have seen the way he went. It was priceless!" Xar replied with a smile. he reached over and stroked Xunner's arm with a happy grin on his face and added. "What have you been up to Jyses? Where are the two of you traveling to?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 2:42 pm
Solen's affirmation did little to nothing to put him at ease. If anything, Xunner felt his spine solidifying into a iron rod as he looked at the other males. Other...rather pretty males that is. Self consciously, Xunner reached up and ran his fingers through the long black bangs covering half of his face. He was going to have to stop the painfully vain reaction eventually, but right now his mind was focused on other things.
When Solen gave his hand a squeeze he tilts his head enough to give the blue eyed male a glance. Was he trying to assure him? Xunner continues to look at Solen as he interacted with the other pair of males. Despite his informing the other that they were.
Wait.
Partners?
Well yes, they were. Xunner found himself a bit surprised at how easily Solen told others though. Well then, he'd just have to keep this in mind. Obviously his little conquest had every intention of sticking with him. That was good, as Xunner had no intentions of letting anyone else lay claim to him. Not without him at least. He wondered if Solen would be favorable to the suggestion of a threesome. Hmmm...
Xunner's purple eye wandered for a moment as his mind toyed with it's usual deviant daydream of Solen. Though it was quite easy to pull his thoughts back to the present when the other pair spoke. Xunner attempted to keep his distrust from influenceing his words too much. Honestly, when had he started being so withdrawn and suspicious?
"Just...keep him away from me." He replied in answer to Jyses apology over his cousins strangeness. His eye fell upon the package that was being offered to Solen. Chavi? That was a female name. Had Solen some female interested in him? Reasonably thinking, it made since. Solen was a beautiful male and highly desierable. After all, Xunner had lusted after him at nearly the first day he'd seen him! He should expect Solent to have past interests, and with traveling so much it would make sense that they would eventually cross paths.
Xunner did not want to be reasonable though. He felt the growling darkness within raging with jealousy over the potential female rival. He wanted to sink claws into Solen and rip him away from these pretty males and hiss at them like a disturbed dragon gaurding his hoard. Mine mine mine! You can not have him! Fortunatly he had not descended down that path far enough to be in danger of loseing himself to that growling implusive. Instead he eyed the package, then let his eye slide to Solen as his companion stroked his hand up and down his arm. The simple motion put to rest the growling beast inside but did not banish it. Perhaps once he was certain this pair was not going to spirit away his Solen then he'd be able to relax a bit more...
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Posted: Fri Sep 18, 2009 7:38 pm
Illy watched, kept his eyes on the dark hair drow as his cousin spoke to the calmer one with blue eyes. Sun snuffed, shoving his nose in his chest, nickering for attention. “Chavi is wonderful. She has her own fraction.” He scratched the others ear.
“Yeah…we sort of need to find a more private place for us to speak of this.” Jyses shook his head, loose hair fluttering. “Last I heard she is doing well, some where on the surface. Durva is with her so I am not worried about her health.” A bit of a lie, he was worried about his cousin but his own skin was a bit higher up. “I’m glad to here you are doing well and the caravan master got what he deserved.”
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Posted: Sat Sep 26, 2009 7:45 pm
Despite the fact that Xunner didn't really say much, Xar'zith could tell that he was jealous. he could feel Xunner getting mad..and possessive. Xar couldn't help but feel excited about that. It wasn't often that Xunner got jealous or possessive of him, and he had to say he rather liked it. It made him feel as though he was actually wanted and desired. Xar draped an arm around Xunner's neck and nuzzled him slightly on the neck.
"Dear Xunner..please..don't let your control go. I can tell you're a bit jealous and feeling possessive, but you don't have to be. I desire no one else but you." Xar murmured into Xunner's ear.
Then Xar turned to Illy, rather surprised at his words. "Chavi has her on faction? Wow..that's quite an accomplishment for her."
"Ah yes, I think there is a bar not too far from here that we could hole up in and have more lingering discussions. If that's alright with you, of course Xunner." He said, turning giving Xunner the deciding factor.
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Posted: Wed Sep 30, 2009 4:52 pm
As Xunner forced himself to calm down by pointing out mentally that in this typical situation he should have been eyeing the pair of males before him and determining which one to make a 'friendly' pass at rather then acting like a married male in the presence of competition to his position. By the Darkness. He was either slipping in his control on his own nature or he was becoming far too caught up in protecting what little ha managed to lay claim to. Wait...that was the same in either case was it not?
Xunner mentally shook his mind to clear it and forced his attention to return to the conversation being held around him. It was far easier to focus on what was going on outside of his mind when Solen was being rather affectionate outwardly. Xunner tilted his head a little and arched his visavle eyebrow at the blue eyed male as he's nuzzle his neck and whispered words of assurement into his ear. A small part of Xunner wanted to reach out and smack that lovely face. He did not know these other males and the drowish part of him resented such a affectionate outward display. If could have been taken as a weakness. Either that Xunner had a soft spot for Solen, or that of the pair Solen held sway over him by physical intimacy. Yet at the same time the darker aspect of him growled in appeasement of such simple words and the display. Solen was showing everyone where his interest laid, and that darker part of him wanted to strut like a black and purple peacock. Flashing it's tail feathers in triumph and boasting of the pretty little peahen he had coiled against him now.
When Solen turned to seek permission from him to move the conversation and company to a nearby bar, Xunner took a self serving moment to mull over the response. "I see no harm in a visit to the bar for now. We do nothave any plans hinging on a time table and we are not exactly being sought out by anyone. I suppose I shall indulge you in this." He replied while carefully placeing his arm down about Solen's waist. Just because he would not nuzzle and act affectionate publicly did not mean that Xunner would not openly mark his claim on Solen for others to see. Xunner slipped his eye over to the pair of males and their weord travel beast thoughtfully. This would give him a chance to satisfy his curiousity and learn more about Solen's past as well without having to open himself up with questioning. Every little bit he learned was a inch deeper he could sink tooth and talon into his pretty little prizes flesh and soul and potentially making him all the more his in the long run.
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Posted: Tue Oct 06, 2009 6:51 pm
He yawned, glazing at Xar in slight amusment at the display of affect, eyes hooded as he relaxed slightly, but drifting, flickering over faces and dismissing them. Part of him wanted to snick, a other felt his stomach bottom out remind of his uncle and aunt and aura of home. Home with a rabid wolf growing in the courner but a sort of home none of less. Jyses sigh giving his cousin a mild glare. "Yes, she does...and thank you Xar, but that part just made us more homeless." He motion Illy ahead, watching his cousin bound as he dropped back by the pack horse.
Illy grin, moving right up to Solen and Xunner. "The black pretty much split so she took those that my sister would have killed and left. Think she going to Glimmer Sea really...set up a base there. Chavi cousin always had such wonderful ideas."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 3:07 pm
Xar'zith could tell that Xunner was still not in a good mood..perhaps he had done the wrong thing to reassure him in public? Gods..it was hard to gauge how Xunner would react to what he did. Not that he didn't like learning more about his lover, but it seemed to be hard to keep Xunner in a good mood. Xar rubbed his face and sighed a bit as he waited for Xunner to say something.
Finally..he spoke and Xar'zith was relieved slightly that Xunner didn't seem as angry or disgruntled as he had been before. And..he was actually touching him! Xar felt like he could melt at the other's touch..but decided he had used enough public display of affection..he didn't want to overdo it or anything. "I am pleased by your agreement," Xar murmured softly and added in a lower tone. "I shall have to thank you properly later this evening...should we have the time to do so."
Then he grimaced at Jyeses' words..of course. that was why the two cousins were standing there in front of him and not enjoying the comforts of their home. "Ah, I am sorry to hear this. I can imagine your feelings on this are rather saddened..I recall how close you were with her in the past."
He blinked at Illy's words..not really knowing what to say. "Yes..so she did. So..then..where are the two of you headed?"
The four of them continued forwards, not really caring who or what was in their way as they slowly made their way to the bar that had been mentioned before.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 10:30 pm
"OH yes...there shall...and you certainly will." Xunner remarked to Solen in a undertone meant to be heard only by his mal companion. He felt no need to include the other males in such frisky talk after all. Xunner tilted his head in a way to keep his hair covering the left side of his face, while he listened with one ear to the conversation being had.
It seemed there was some sort of falling out and split of a family then? Were these males in a sore spot then? He rather hoped they were not hopeing an old ally like Solen would be able to provide them with releif. They were hardly taking care of themselves right now. Perhaps if they had crossed paths later on then Xunner may have thought to see how they could work together...well...why not? Perhaps if he listened a bit more he could overhear something useful. If nothing else he would learn enough about the pair that should this other family member come looking for them he could keep Solen safe...if need be.
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2009 4:10 pm
"Chavi is only part of the reason, not the main. We still remain in contact with her since she had rejected my cousin's offer." Jyses sighed, tilting his head up giving a slight smile. "She is more dangerous then Danni givers her credit for. Is this the place?" He eyed the bar before nodding his approval. "Illy, if you could secure Sun?"
"No problem!" His cousin beamed, leaning over the beast and pulled out his wand. It had been created from some great beast femur that he had killed on a trip. He couldn't remeber what, only that it had been fun to play with. He hummed holding the thin arm lenght bone and drew a wide circle singing slightly till the ends met. "Guard," he stated to the beast slinging the wand over his shoulder.
"We are set! Do you think they have hard cider? I want some hard cider."
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