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Post by Loratic on Apr 24, 2006 19:48:25 GMT -5
Epona stood as she saw Squall depart. Her gaze turned to Sonata and Ace with a question in her mind. She too departed, also in search for her master. She quickly found him, departed from the gates of heaven. Bartimaeus wasn't surprised to find her there. He spoke quickly and quietly, for the realm of heaven was a peaceful place, "He has granted me free roam. We shall depart to our...home."
He mounted Epona and she flew directed to the cave. He noticed that Scythe was already present. He felt awkward in her presence and quickle retreated to the back of the cave. Epona took her position between the two girls once more. She shot a quick glance around the cave for Squall. After locating him she shut her eyes from the world and just listened to the events unfold.
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Post by Immortality on Apr 24, 2006 19:51:39 GMT -5
Scythe sighed, glancing to Bartimaeus with a questioning look about what he had done at the fight as she sat down at the opposite side at the cave.
Squall trotted towards Epona, bowing to her formally with a bit of humor in his optics as he smirked jokingly, "M'lady gorgeous.." He teased.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 24, 2006 20:00:14 GMT -5
Bartimaeus' gaze fell to the cold hard ground. He thought she would of understood his actions but apparently not. Had he gained her only to lose her instantly? It was Sin, Sin was the reason for this happening. His anger flowed freely threw the group. It flooded them like water. Epona raised her head in alarm. She had never seen her master in such a state.
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Post by Immortality on Apr 24, 2006 20:09:35 GMT -5
Scythe sighed, getting up and sitting down beside him, looking to him with a small smile. "Okay, I know you don't know the reason why I act like I do for Sin, but because of it he's like a savior to me.." She was hesitating to tell him what it was, but she knew he wouldn't understand if she didn't come out of her shell and tell him.
Squall sighed at being ignored by Epona. He laid down in front of her right there, looking to Scythe. He hadn't gone into detail for Epona, but the acquaintance with her was the day she was trying to speak of. He shook his apex slightly. If only the boy knew..If only she would tell him.. He told himself in his thoughts.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 24, 2006 20:14:27 GMT -5
Bartimaeus' optixs were glazed over with a cloudy matter. His anger had taken control of his better judgement. Epona tried to enter his mind but again with the barrier. She sighed for she could do nothing. He was being stubborn, as usuall. Her orbs were drowned in doubt and worry. What was he going to do? Why would he not listen to Scythe? She turned to Squall, "Tell him what?" She inquired, having read his mind. She felt awful about doing so, but she needed help.
[Sorry about that. I just got to thinking that she is the guardian of equines. She might as well be able to read their mind]
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Post by Immortality on Apr 24, 2006 20:20:14 GMT -5
"That night I told you about..I never went into detail..but bluntly he saved her life once or twice and helped her out with another thing that night, even though it wasn't entirely life threatening." He said. He knew there was no way she would tell Bartimaeus. His mind slipped on accident, She was raped that night by a group of darks. No way she's telling him.. He told himself.
[heh. evil twisteth]
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Post by Loratic on Apr 24, 2006 20:27:54 GMT -5
Epona's orbs widened. She said just loud enough for Squall to hear, "I heard that." She almost got to her feet to console Scythe, almost her second master. She stopped herself and looked to Bartimaeus. He had calmed down a little but was still made with fury. He was close to action. He had thought to much! Epona let her lids cascade around her optixs and she pounded down Batimaeu's barrier. 'STOP IT!' She called loudly into his mind. He instantly cleared and was put back into his normal state.
He looked around him as if he had just arrived in these surroundings. His grey eyes then set on Scythe. He sank deep into her eyes and found a pain, a pain that ran so deep even he could not fix it. He grabbed her shoulders and flung her bodice at his. He then wrapped his muscular arms around her and didn't let go.
Having that ordeal over with Epona relaxed and looked around her. She looked to Sonata and Ace, who had witnessed the events but were silent. An odd thing for Ace she was sure. The equus then turned her full attention to Squall. She nudged him and scooted closer. It was a theory that if two angels fell in love and they too had either a male or female guardian, that the guardians would fall in love. This is the thought that occupied Epona's mind, and it wouldn't disperse.
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Post by Immortality on Apr 24, 2006 20:31:46 GMT -5
((Ace and Sonata left some time ago, forgot to mention that. That's when they found their guys? Lol. Anyway..posting now..))
Squall hung his apex over her and nickered, nuzzling down her spine but not to the playfull etent, more out of lovingness.
Scythe felt hopeless. He hadn't even answered her. She wished to stop this fight between Sin and Scythe and the thought was still rushing through her as he thrust her onto him. She let him hold her, but did not kiss him. She knew that without confessions, there would still be aggression...
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Post by Loratic on Apr 24, 2006 20:43:49 GMT -5
Epona acknowledged the stallion and gave him a nip that was borderlining teasing. If horses could grin, now would be the time.
Bartimaeus felt desperate in his attempt to receive more than just a reluctant feeling when he hugged her. He felt everything he had before, just not from her. He must of ruined it somehow. He was speechless, and didn't know what to do. So he let his grip slacken and he finally pulled away. "I wish to know, but why ask when I will receive no anwser?"
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Post by Immortality on Apr 24, 2006 20:49:52 GMT -5
Suddenly a tear escaped her glass eyes as she leaning back against the walls of the cave. "Do you really want to know? I can't tell you all of it..I don't know why..I just can't..." She said. She gathered her thoughts and sighed, starting off with, "Well, one night I was out alone. I wasn't immortal, nor was I a guardian yet. There a group of dark boys a little older than myself at the time down my path. They..did something to me and then beat me to a pulp. They would have killed me if Sin hadn't chased them away. He brought Squall and took me to heaven where our father, one of the gods, the god of sky, took me and gave me the gift of immortality etcetera, but the thing that happened that night is both keeping me from trusting you more than a friend, and bringing me to protect Sin from you even more. I'm confused, Bartimaeus.." She let tears fall, but they were silent as she stared across to the other side of the cave.
Squall was for once ignoring the tension going on between their master and mistress, paying his attention fully on the vix that was of unseen beauty laid out before him. He now nipped her rump twice with a playful tease expressing the nips as he grazed back up her spine and along her nape. Once he was done he moved to her mug, nipping teasingly at her.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 25, 2006 7:24:43 GMT -5
Bartimaeus sat silently and took deep breaths. He tried not to think about, he tried not to get anger. He tried in vain. His breaths came threw clenched jaws. No, he wouldn't do it, he wouldn't get angry. He felt hurt that she didn't trust him, but she had reason not to. He just had to try harder to obtain her heart, since she already had his. Her immformation fueled his hatred for the darks. They were constantly in action of hateful deeds. He wanted to hold her, and kiss her, but he seemed forbidden to. He was at a loss for words, so he sat there, anger flowing freely from his bodice.
Epona ducked her dome just in time for the stud to miss his target. She reacted immediately. Her maw widened and her sharp ivories were revealed. She nipped his shoulder blade lightly, looking almost incapable for her razors to do. Then they were put to rest and she nudged his maw fondly.
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Post by Immortality on Apr 25, 2006 21:28:22 GMT -5
Scythe watched his anger grow and she turned her head. She thought over the events, knowing well the way she could chear him up. She could always kiss him, but it wouldn't have the fire in it as she still didn't completely trust him. Surely he would know it was fake..that she was just trying to cheer him up. But what else would? She thought over it thoroughly. She could feel his rage kept up inside of him and the storm started back up again. Confusion was taking over her young mind, and trauma seemed like an unbreakable boundary.
Squall snorted, seeming to grin playfully as his mug dodged off the the side as the nipped him, faking a playfull glare to her before swiping a brush at her maw and then nipping her labrums. He then nibbled down her serpentine lovingly.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 26, 2006 7:32:35 GMT -5
Bartimaeus suddenly became sad and thoughful. His chain of anger and a missing link which gave him enough time to focus. Instead of being blinded by anger he should be finding a way to comfort Scythe, considering she was raped. He was close to helpless on the subject. What could he tell her than someone hasn't already told her? It seemed as if she'd seen it all. His fists relaxed and his tense body became limp. He was beyond tired, mentally and physically. He wanted to hold her, but he didn't want to touch her. His brain was muddled past thinking straight. He was speechless.
Epona whuffled and enjoyed the nips and nibbles creeping down her neck. Her lids became heavy and they started to droop. A question entered her mind and she spoke it softly, "Squall, do you hold any secrets from me? If you do, please speak them, not matter how dreadful."
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Post by Immortality on Apr 26, 2006 20:08:22 GMT -5
She smiled a tiny bit, not showing her teeth but just enough to consider it not a frown. She spoke softly, "Maybe in time I'll be more willing." She looked to him and kissed him gently on the cheek. With that she leaned her head wearily on his shoulder, resting it there.
Squall looked to her with soft opticals questioning her own inquisition. He softly spoke, "Heavens no, I wouldn't dare, even the lord advised it." He promised. Before she drifted off to a sleep, his lulling voice sounded only one more time, "Dear maiden of equines..I feel it is the time to ask..Would you mind being my love, my life, and erase the heartache that longs on my self for not asking the moment I saw your beautiful white dove form and forgive me for not doing so as well?" He inquired. He longed with all his might she would agree to his offering.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 26, 2006 21:15:52 GMT -5
Bartimaeus enjoyed the kiss but not enough to take his mind off her words. He was brought back to conciousness when Scythe. Her words did little to comfort him. He didn't want words, he wanted to actions. He had done nothing for her to not trust. 'Must be a girl thing,' Bartimaeus thought to himself. He made no action but sat limp. His eyes swiped over to Epona and noticed her position. He envied her but could not want more than happiness for her.
Epona was immediately alert and her eyes denied reading. Her nape was arched in contemplation. She couldn't doubt that she had deep feelings for this specific equine. She looked to her master and saw him looking at her. With one nod of his head she had decided. "You have done nothing but brought me happiness. I am more than willingly to spend the rest of my life with you by my side and in my heart."
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Post by Immortality on Apr 26, 2006 21:22:55 GMT -5
Scythe's vision was focused on the stud and dove as well, watching contentedly as her eyes slowly became heavy and then finally closed.
Squall nearly jumped to his pedestals with joy but instead nickered in delight for his new love and brushed his maw even more willingly against hers. His soft lyrics were lulling as he remembered she must have been tired as she had previously been drifting off, "I am overjoyed, m'love. Now rest." He spoke lovingly, slipping his serpentine under hers as a pillow so she needn't rest her apex on the cold and damp floors of the cave.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 27, 2006 8:32:07 GMT -5
Bartimaeus watched Scythe sleep and it calmed him in an unusual way. He continued watching Epona, who seemed extatic and over-joyed. He wondered what the stag had offered her, could if possibly be his devotion? Was this what Scythe would want? Not only his love but protection. He could just see her sneering at the thought of it. 'Nah, she can pretty much take care of herself.' Epona snorted in amusement. "How am I to rest when I've found love?" Epona niblled on the brute's chin and rubbed her bodice closer to him. Her body heat radiated off of her to connect with him. They were now apart of each other, body and soul. (corny )
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Post by Immortality on Apr 27, 2006 20:54:38 GMT -5
Squall smiled slightly, replying simply, "Let yourself rest and beside you I will stay through the night. Keep me in your dreams, my sweet." He spoke softly, lulling a tone of the lullaby somewhat as he cradled her apex atop his plush serpentine once more to cushion her delicate and perfectly chiseled tiara.
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Post by Loratic on Apr 28, 2006 21:10:42 GMT -5
A question came to the front of the fae's mind. It slipped through her maw. "What of my human form?" Her lids were drooping and her breathing was become even. She was on the brink of rest and couldn't fight it any longer. She fell into slumber before she heard the anwser.
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Post by Loratic on May 2, 2006 16:37:44 GMT -5
*bump*
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