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 Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 1:12 pm
 Another day, another dance, another song, another cartwheel. One could surmise that life was like a river that was always flowing, and it was hard to tell one day from the next. Though occassionally like the swelling of a river after the rain or melting of snow at advent of spring; Ness too encountered days delectable with flavor of adventure. The supple affects warming her from being able to be true to her touchy feely nature.
Ness in all her extroversion froliced through a green pasture. Winter was mostly over; spring was settling in for it's turn. She looked forward to the ulaya who hibernated during winter to return. Off looking for new friends and old, she skittered, flipped, and rolled around as she went. Life was just too boring having nothing to do or noone to do it with.
"can you move it like this... can you move it like thatttt..."
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 2:53 pm
Things had changed the moment Thona had gained power he had always wished to have. He had died, and become something new. It was a strange feeling, yet something he was now embracing. He would have to thank who ever came up with the idea of resurrecting him into this. He moved slowly upon the ground. He was much taller than he had been, his tail longer, and things he could do that he didn't quite understand. All he knew was he was now a god.
Everything happened with a blur, and he had been trying to piece together what exactly had happened. There was a few he needed to speak to, yet a few that he would avoid for the moment. What good would it be if he ended up dying again. Thona had decided to wonder the Jokoa land in getting a bit more handle on his powers he was acquired.
He could fee the aura around him, but hadn't exactly tested it yet. His eyes soon fell on a victim. Perfect test subject, he thought. He moved towards her, yet she seemed to be a bit hyper. Moving all types of ways that a ulaya body would allow. "Well, those are quite impressive moves." He said in a seducing type of voice. He was bigger than the female there. He would have been even in his mortal forum, but now he towered over this other. She had wings he hadn't seen before, he'd never actually run into a ulaya with such, though he knew he had some great grand kids... or somemothing with those type of wings. He kept tabs on his family as best he could. After all, they were his blood.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 3:55 pm
She had just finished doing a somersault. Her tail rolled around her body like a bacon wrapped ham hock. As she rolled out of it, she heard a voice. It caught her by surprise forcing a yelp. She froze as a ripple of goose bumps ran down her spine making the hairs along it heckle up.
Her first instinct kicked in. She covered her mouth with her paws to prevent herself from screaming. She then with her hindfeet pulled herself back, to the side and then turned around to find where the voice had come from. While this might have seemed an absurd sort of reaction; in these lands, you couldn't be too careful. Some ulaya were quite mighty and fierce. They were absolutely the sorts a smaller in stature ulaya like Ness should absolutely take care with.
Her eyes looking back and forth then finding the sight of paws. Big paws. Her eyes then looked up and saw him. Quite large ulaya indeed.
Only then did her silly self realize he had given her a compliment. In a quick recovery as to not seem rude and thus put herself still in jeapordy, she pulled herself up as if she hadn't just carried on in absolute ridiculousness.
"Ah! Why thank you! Never hurts to be flexible! Having agility can save your life sometimes... Well.. and... it is pretty fun to do that stuff......." She grinned and then pulled out a friendly cordial smile to greet him with. "Hi!"
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 4:17 pm
He wanted to frown, he had run into a talker. Though she had done a few interesting things before actually realizing what she said. He gave a grin, as real as it looked, it was fake. He was good with pretending. He pawed at the ground and started to walk around her. Sizing her up, if you will. He was determining the type of Ulaya she really was. Was she weak? Was she strong? He didn't want to use his Aura too much, but he did want to see how well it would work.
"Yes, is very true." Little did she know, he was probably something she should protect herself from. His tail moved towards her to rub against her very feline-like affection. "One can never truly know the dangers of any place." He said with a slight pur. "What brings such a lovely lady out here?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 4:31 pm
Ness tended towards the type of ulaya who were sickeningly positive. She wasn't quite as naive as some, but she often chose to look for the best in others. She deeply believed no matter how dark or sinister they were; deep down there must be some good in them. Maybe they just needed a hug or someone who would give them a chance to show those sides without fear of being betrayed?
She had known some friends in the past who ended up having more sides to them. No matter how violent it got; she always still hoped for the best. Though she had only put her life in danger once. Luckily, her wound healed quick after, and she just stayed away from that one. One lesson learned was it was best not to force yourself on someone if they really just hate you.
She felt his tail brush against her. The sensations that shot through her nerves. She loved touch. She loved touching and being touched. Soon as he stopped, she wished he had continued. She looked at his tail and then up at him tentatively. If he had touched her willingly, was he ok with being touched?
In any event as she wondered, she did move closer. Just very very slight movements closer. Close enough to reach a paw out and stroke his forearm if she found her courage to just up and try it to test it. Her eyes in the meantime taking in his stature. Then, rethinking about his tail realizing his was much different than hers. His long and thick with skin, muscle, and fur. Hers was long and flowing. He had horns like a moto, but his seemed much more bone like than the usual Moto's did.
"Are you a leopard?" It just fell out of her mouth all of a sudden. She looked down embarrassed and smiled sheepishly as she smoothed part of her bangs with her paw.
His warning about lack of safety and dangers anywhere. That was unsettling. She wanted to hope that wasn't really entirely true. Did he know things she didn't?
The compliment. She grinned happy and bashful at once. "Well... the sun is out. It's a nice time to come roll around in the grass. I missed the warmer weather." She paused looking at her bangs and then brushing pieces of dirt off of her arms. "Well... and I was pretty bored. I hate being bored."
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 4:47 pm
"Quite observant, my little flower" He called her as he didn't really say yes or no to her question. He was a leopard of sorts, more now really. He only had one horn, which was part of his head dress rather actually coming out from his head. Though, it was hard as the band was hidden under his hair and the feathers hid it, as well. They were his trophies of sorts, but he wouldn't actually correct her if she asked about his horn. It was intimidating, and he liked to use that to his advantage at times.
He looked to the sky, not ignoring her subtle movements towards him. He grinned a bit about that. This god thing was easier than he thought, even though he hadn't actually used his aurora much yet. All it did was help make situations towards his favor of seducing, but it seemed he didn't need it with this female anyways. She genuinely wanted to be near him. It had been awhile since the last time he was actually around someone that didn't know him personally.
She seemed to be completely Oblivious of him, though he had yet to say his name in any shape or form. It was time to test that out. "So what shall I call you, other than Flower?" he said ignoring her answer about being bored. It wasn't what he was interested in, after all. He could only pretend to care about a few things at once, and she seemed like she was the type not to notice a shift in subject, as long as he seemed nice.
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Posted: Wed Mar 02, 2016 5:05 pm
Very long had been the years since anyone who had known her well actually spent time with her. The past several had found her living a solo life like a lone wolf. While she found it extraordinarily lonely as she was a very social ulaya. Yet for all her loving and affectionate nature, she really found the entire idea of romance and being in love and such things more than a little off putting. Those were feelings and ideas for other ulaya; not her. There was someone in her past she had known that she almost felt that way about. Almost.
Yet, she had moved on with herself fleeing the frightful imagined cage of romantic entanglements. She loved the sensations that came from being touched. She didn't desire a family or little cubs of her own. In fact, she found herself feeling quite indifferent towards little ones either way. She found them neither endearing nor burning with hate. She merely found no use for it. Life was much more carefree with just herself to worry about.
Seeing as he was being friendly enough, her worrying about whether she should be more cautious gave way. Her optimism rose to the situation. "I"m Ness. Guess you could keep calling me 'Flower' if you just wanted to; though noone I've ever known called me that. Nice to make your acquaintence. Do you like to do somersaults and cartwheels too?" As she was close against him; she tested it with a soft flick of her own tail against his. If it made him mad or not. If he was ok, she might try more paws on touching.
Touching... always with the touching she was.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 12:17 pm
She seemed quite oblivious to his intentions, though that was probably best. It made things a little easier, though something was off-putting about this. Something from his mortal life. He frowned for a second, he knew why. She reminded him of Nan, and that was something that stung within his own cold heart. It caused him to hesitate for a moment, yet his smirk came back to his face.
Nan was somewhere. Somewhere safe, he knew. He always kept her safe. He looked to the ulaya before him, sizing her up once again. Her question was quite odd. He wasn't sure what she was talking about. He frowned again, getting slightly irritated with the thought of this female here. Only slightly though. Not from the touching, but her talking. He released some of his aura to see what would happen. He knew it helped with seducing the weak, but what was considered weak was what he needed to find out. She was already interested in him in a way, not love, not lust, but friendship of shorts. Companionship, even if she knew it wasn't going to last. He got that from the slight touch of her tail upon him. She was fishing... Fishing for something that kept his interest for the moment.
He didn't make any notice to her name. It wasn't something that pleased his ears, nor would he actually ever learn it. In fact, the moment it was announced, it had vanished before his mind. Flower would be what he called her, not because he figured she'd like it, but because he just really didn't care about what her name was. He didn't want her to know that, of course. Not yet anyways.
His frustration vanished, for his curiosity was far more greater at the moment. He wanted to see what she would do. Though, with his influence he was now providing. A test, if you will. "I can't say I know how to do any of that." he simply said. Still an act of affection, a leopard playing with his new found toy. He brushed up against her lightly again.
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Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2016 3:22 pm
While Ness possessed a great capacity for kindness, acceptance, and friendship. She couldn't be called perceptive in the way some might be. She wasn't always great at catching all the little subtleties in facial expressions. Then again, some of that depended what she was paying attention to.
Often it was that she was busy doing things and not paying attention to anyone. Perhaps it was such a tendency that made her so oblivious as he was finding her. The brush though. It elicited a soft lean from her into him with a half rub of her shoulder as his fur passed her. Instinctive and without a thought about it.
The moment the contact was over; ripples ran up her spine and into her arms and her shoulder. Then, she could feel it on her hair tips. Mmmmm. How pleasant. That was why she liked affection so much. All the touching. It just made her nerves feel alive. She felt so alive.
Her eyes started to follow him more. The quick brush from him drew her in like a free sample from your local corner drug dealer. Not for romance. No.. that wasn't her. Ness wasn't the type to "fall for" other ulaya. In fact, she had a hard enough time being polite and respectful when other ulayas wanted those ceremonies to celebrate their lifemateship. She was equally indifferent to their celebrations over having offspring. Though she did like young children. Not babies so much... but once they were old enough to talk and spend time with.
Her gray tipped ears twitching as the rest of her nerves from her tailbone down to her toes. Ugh. Just a little more. She attempted to start to touch with a paw or then with a foot. Both times,she stopped and held back. Then, she started to brush her hip against his. She really didn't know what she wanted to do. Just another hit though... a litttle more...
"I could... um...." Her sapphire blue eyes softening and glazing over. "show you... what I mean.. if you want..."
Though that would mean go and do it. That would mean pulling away from this brushing and touching. She bumbled with the awkward indecision of how to touch someone she just really didn't know at all. Part of being able to fluidly and organically give love to others came with spending with them. This was... sudden. She leaned her head towards his side and took a sniff.
"Excuse me... I meant to ask um... what should I call you?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 11, 2016 3:00 pm
Thona was unsure if it was his doing or if she literally was this clingy. He wanted to be sure of his powers more than anything. He knew he could do things, and he knew that he could use it to his advantage, but this felt too easy. He needed more of a challenge. This female just wanted him, he could tell. She was all up on him, touching him, and yeah... He was convinced that it wasn't just him, that she was just that into him.
Sure, his powers probably helped. He frowned, however. This wasn't the right test. He needed someone less willing. Someone he could really test out. He flicked his tail and looked at the female next to him. "No, I don't think that's necessary. " he could conclude this test as a failed attempt, or rather not very helpful. It was slightly irritating. Sure, easy was good. When he was a mortal, he was all for easy in a female. Though, challenge was better in his eyes. Something that they finally said yes, and he got his way.
"You can call me whatever you wish" he said with a wink, still toying with the idea. "I'm Thona, God of Seduction" he said finally. He wanted to see her reaction. He had already decided that this wasn't going to be a test session to prove useful, so now he wanted to test the title and him being a god.
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2016 9:13 pm
When he declined to see what she meant by cartwheels and headstand type of things. She smiled awkwardly and brushed her bangs out of her eyes with a paw.
"Um, ok. If you don't want; I won't bombard you with it then."
As he said she could call him whatever she wanted, she started to observe him a little to wonder what sort of nickname might be apt for him. Though his quick follow up comment interrupted her musing.
As the words gelled around her brain a little, her eyes widened. She looked at him with a tiny bit of skepticism. Up till now, she had heard of gods and goddeses in their world's history and lore. You heard the elder ulaya talk about things to do with them. To Ness, this just all sounded like folklore. These were just the stories of old people.
At first she wanted to think he was trying to trick her. She was about to ask him if he was even being serious, but she stopped as her mouth was opening and a paw raising to add punctuation to her lack of belief. She stopped looking utterly confused.
"With all due respect, sir... Is this... for real? I thought.... that Gods weren't real... I mean... They were just silly ideas and stories told by the elders to teach young ulaya to behave... or they'll come to get you like some boogey man. Or, do this or else they'll curse you... I never believed any of it... "
Her mind wondering quickly trying to figure out how to test him to know if this is a truth. "Can you... are you able to... do something? Like... I'd imagine gods could have special things they can do. Can you do special things?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2016 10:32 am
Thona half expect her reaction. He shrugged, was he going to prove he was by simple actions? Or continue to allow her to have disbelief? He liked the thought of her at awe with his powers, but then again he also liked to see her act like he was lying. It was a conflicting inner feeling with him. He debated silently, and just watched her for a moment.
He had no wings, so the easiest way to show that he was a god was to do something simple and pointless in his eyes. He decided to see her awe at him, maybe he could get someone to warship him in one go? He liked that idea. He simply hopped up and hovered for a moment, then glided around her better show of his power that it wasn't just a trick. He had no wings, yet all gods could hover in place a bit.
He wasn't nearly as lazy to do this all the time. He figured his size would also show that perhaps he wasn't normal for a ulaya of his type... Then again, he suppose this female hadn't seen him in his old body. Old weak body. How he use to think it was strong.
"It's no fairy tail, gods are as real as you." He knew that they existed ever since he had become in this area. He had followed one, and even had been.... "killed" by that god. Though, he supposed he would thank Yin one day... as he was about to kill the other male god. Thank him for making his reality real. He always envied Yin. Always wanted that power, and now he had it. Well it was a bit different than the other god, but it suited him perfectly.
"Believe it or not." He landed and stood there, standing tall.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2016 12:17 pm
Ness's adventures across the meadows and mountains per seasons had her passing and meeting enough ulaya to know there were many with all sorts of wings. Plainly, she could see Thona has none on him. As his body lifted off the ground in what seemed to be effortlessly, Her own self with her butterfly like wings, when the air and wind would move; sometimes it'd make her move; she'd have to readjust her fluttering. She watched his movements.
This moment of truth was quite an awakening. Her eyes reflected the enlightenment of her mind. Her disbelief cracked and then shattered like a pane of glass that had been hit by a small rock. The glass having racing spider webs of cracks all over before shattering into a thousand pieces. What a revelation!
Before she had been itching closer for daring to touch just out of her normal touchy feely inclinations. Now, she started to move closer with gentle trepidation as he landed. This made her want to touch him so much. She wanted to see. Curiosity spurning her on to want to find out if the touches of gods are really so unique. Or was that rude? She didn't really understand what was right or wrong when spending time with a diety.
Then an idea hit her. "Ah! Well, I'm so humbled and honored that you took time out of your busy day to come and talk with me. How special... I could.... offer you... a massage? as a sort of .... tribute to honor your exaltedness?"
She felt like she was seeming stupid at the method of addressing him properly. Having gone for entire disbelief to the proof in front of her face... Though if he had been seeking for her to seem in awe and impressed. She was well passed in awe. She was saturated with the mix that gods did in fact exist... and that one chose her to spend time with... however little of time this ended up being.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2016 1:22 pm
If she knew that he only saw her as a test subject, she probably would be less impressed with him. Though, that didn't matter. He watched her reaction of his powers, as unimpressive as they were to him. They were something all gods had, and he felt unique when using them. His other powers, however, weren't exactly stuff she could see, only feel if he so wished them to. Though with her, he was still unsure if they had worked when he started to use some of his aura. She seemed to be acting the same as when he had first encountered her.
Maybe his aura didn't have an on and off switch like he assumed. More test subjects were needed. He could feel when he released it, but maybe there was a part of it that was always on, that made it easy for him to find those weak enough to fall victim to his charm. It wasn't impossible idea, but it also probably wasn't true.
He grinned a seductive grin as he watched her switch gears, sort of. He could get use to ulaya worshiping him, maybe a little too much. He had to be careful with that though. He was sure some would try to trick him. Though, he didn't think she was trying to harm him. She seemed not the type for a fight, not that she could harm him anyways, he could easily over power her, at least that was what his mind convinced him. Always over egotistical in that department. Always assuming he was stronger than others, now he had powers, so it was more true in his eyes.
" I really shouldn't object to such offerings" he grinned as he laid down upon the ground for her to get to his back better. Being a god was hard work, he realized..
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2016 6:23 pm
To be seen merely as nothing more than a test subject, the very sound of that could make her feel quite patronized. Then again, Ness had always been the helpful sort. Always offering her help or aid in a way. She especially seemed to do this excessively early in her friendships and relationships with others. A form of gaining loyalty and bonds through soliciting her usefulness. Still, she watned to believe in the good in others. She wanted to be the one to find it in those said to have none.
With this sort of giving and willing spirit, she quickly climbed up onto Thona's back. Positioning herself near his shoulders and not just plopping her weight on him. She began gently kneading around his ears. Her paws moving slow and gentle, but at points, her paws would press firm and deft. She would apply just enough pressing to knead into the muscles and work on them.
Happily and utterly at ease, she moved and worked her paws. As she made her way working down the back of his head and onto his neck, she wondered if it was ok. She found herself feeling that maybe since he's a god and all. It would be a good idea to make sure it's just right.
"Are you liking it, Mr Thona sir? I can make it harder. Sometimes when I get into the shoulder areas, I use my claws a little since the prickling can sometimes add to the sensations... but... I don't want to randomly p***k you or cause you discomfort. I mean.. does it please you?"
The longer she did this. The part of her that relished in touching others blossomed and bubbled up like a fountain. Quickly, she started to get into her element. Her mind full of not a shred of anything else except to appease him and make him feel good.
Maybe.... just maybe... if he felt pleased... he would let her come and do this again... She did like touching others so very much. This was great. Then, she asked herself if she were moving too quickly down his neck. If she moved too quickly; it'd be over with. Focus. She pulled her thoughts to a focus to make sure she was doing her best and not fumbling because of letting her mind wander.
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