Seishu basks in the the little thrill still running through his system at Enasi returning his kiss without freaking out, the feelings inside the red headed male settling a bit more, even as embarrassment begins sparking through him. 'He is so delectable when he's embarrassed. I partially wish no one else was here right now so I could make him flush even more. . .' Despite his less than pure thoughts Seishu manages to not let them reflect on his face as he settles in and begins munching down his pancakes. He gives the carrot topped cook a nod and smile to tell him he likes the taste before returning his attention to the plate.
Around him all the dream denizens react to the little display but Seishu only pays partial attention, the slowly rising positive energy around him making him a little queasy. Rasha lays down on his stomach across the bed, he head towards Enasi and his feet kicking lightly as he continues eating, trying to keep his delight under control. True, he already knew, as did several others, that they had confessed their feelings, but the sight of them actually expressing those feelings has the entire group almost walking on air. In the spur of the moment, overwhelmed by the happy, Rue sets his now empty plate down and crawls over Seishu to reach Inui.
Inui's eyes go a little wide as the little fairy practically crawls right up his body and gives the newly discovered nightmare minion an enthusiastic kiss before hugging him tightly and rolling around to settle between Inui and Rue. Seishu chuckles at the look on Inui's face, laughing even harder as Inui's mind finally catches up to what just happened and everything above his collar flushes bright red. Rue giggles with delight and chirps, “There, now you and Lord Enasi match!” Crios coughs, trying hard not to laugh, Harper having to cover his mouth to stop himself from breaking down.
Starla, Finn, and Cho don't even try to hold back as they begin laughing openly, and Rasha calls up tot he top of the bed, “Good one Rue!” as he too dissolves into laughter. Inui pulls his collar up a bit, trying to hide as he turns his head towards Seishu, however as he does so he notices the look in Seishu's eyes.
The flush fades slightly and he addresses the room. “Um, Master Seishu's looking a little sick, I think we need to calm down a bit. . ." Inui knows he's not causing any of the positive energy, but he doesn't want to sound accusatory. The laughing fades quickly but no one looks ashamed or anything, knowing Seishu will not hold it against them.
Reaching out the Nightmare Guardian pulls Inui in close and kisses him gently on the forehead. “Thanks Gem.” he murmurs softly, and Inui just nods, his flush deepening slightly.
Rue swallows down the rest of his laughs as he slithers back over to Seishu's other side and settles in. His bright eyes turn to the white haired guardian and he ask in a chipper tone, “So, will you tell us about it? Last night, the dream!?” Cho, who had begun going around the room gathering plates, slows down, wanting to stick around to find out what the young fairy is talking about.
Seishu glances over at Enasi, giving him a reassuring smile clearly reading 'Do not worry I will not tell them anything you don't want them to know' before he gives Rue a nod, making the little minion squeal and settle in for the story. Around the room the others settle in, all very curious as to just what happened. Seishu lets out a long exhale before looking off to the roof above, Rasha rolling on his side so he can see his idol better. “At first, to keep my promise, I tried to hide from Enasi. I'm good at that, and with the tall grass that sprung up all around, it wasn't hard.” He glances around at the denizens and gives them a half smirk.
However, you two changed your minds without telling me, so Enasi got upset when he couldn't find me.” Harper and Crios hand their heads a bit, but make no comment as Seishu goes on. “High above, once more, a sky was born. The ground became hilly, a sunset in the distance, and the stars already showing their faces. The wind was gentle, making soft natural music as it snaked through the grass. . .” He decides to gloss over the next part carefully. “I tried to run, but I could not stand to see Enasi so upset, so I flew to him. The world around us became a little chaotic, and I'm sorry, I know that caused some distress out here.” He gives Rasha an apologetic look, but the dream waves it off, wanting to hear what happened next.
He keeps his eyes carefully averted away from Enasi. “You all know how he bottles things up now, and it took some doing, but eventually the cork popped, leading to the most beautiful falling star display I have ever seen. The red of chaos turned to blue white, and the sound from them was like bells and shells tumbling around together.” The little ones 'Ahh' at the description and smile to one another. “After that, when things settles, the sun had gone all the way down and we were left with a beautiful night.” At last he looks to Enasi, gesturing that he should take it from there.
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A light purr rumbles through his chest as once more the little one sinks his fangs firmly into his flesh, feeding gently. He lays beck, settling against the hard ground while the boy snuggles in close to him. The adorable little noises he makes and cuddling motions makes Dorian smile wide. 'He is at least good at going right to sleep I recall many a newborn with the tendency to toss and turn, their old biological clocks telling them that it is time to be outside, doing things' His fingers stroke through the now loose hair along the back of James's head as the little one drifts off to sleep, Dorian too busy thinking over things to fall asleep as fast as the young man on his chest. Eventually thought he finds his eyelids falling closed and with a long sigh he drifts off to sleep just as the first touches of daylight begin coloring the walls of the cave.
As those fangs are carefully extracted from his neck Dorian rouses a little, the light in the cave making his sigh ever so slightly. 'He was doing so well, waking nearer to sunset. . . .Perhaps it is because we are on the road, or the call of the outdoors driving him to wake so early. ..' He refrains from grunting as the body rolls off of him and across the floor. 'He is going to be so filthy when we get where we are going' e polls his eyes behind his eyelids but remains still, trying to get some more rest before he's forced to wake for the night.
It isn't too long however before Dorian feel's the young male's eyes boring holes in him and with a long sigh he opens his own eyes and gazes back at James. He groans softly, his hand coming up to drape over his eyes. “Little One, you are so energetic. Yo are going to wear me out one of these days.” He smiles fondly and looks with one eye over at the young man with wild hair. “Oh, and do you not look the mess young man.” He chuckles lightly and motions the boy over, opening his arms wide it indicate he wants James to lay back down beside him. “Come here, let us talk for a bit Little One.”
As those fangs are carefully extracted from his neck Dorian rouses a little, the light in the cave making his sigh ever so slightly. 'He was doing so well, waking nearer to sunset. . . .Perhaps it is because we are on the road, or the call of the outdoors driving him to wake so early. ..' He refrains from grunting as the body rolls off of him and across the floor. 'He is going to be so filthy when we get where we are going' e polls his eyes behind his eyelids but remains still, trying to get some more rest before he's forced to wake for the night.
It isn't too long however before Dorian feel's the young male's eyes boring holes in him and with a long sigh he opens his own eyes and gazes back at James. He groans softly, his hand coming up to drape over his eyes. “Little One, you are so energetic. Yo are going to wear me out one of these days.” He smiles fondly and looks with one eye over at the young man with wild hair. “Oh, and do you not look the mess young man.” He chuckles lightly and motions the boy over, opening his arms wide it indicate he wants James to lay back down beside him. “Come here, let us talk for a bit Little One.”
May I assume that if Dorian beckons him over, James will come? Drat, it says yer offline now. . . .*Sigh* I'll just end the post early.
Oki, thank you, now I can finish the post I started a few hours ago :P
Kuro smiles softly at the memory of the angel's small hands on his shoulders as he was explaining their next task. 'He use to be so edgy around me, even after coming down here and me promising to protect him. I think. . .I think that is the first time he's touched me when it wasn't work, or I instigated it. . . .' His smile widens and he feels more energized as he uses his magic to open the holes needed for the corner posts. 'The mid posts don't need to be as deep, so I'll do them by hand' Grabbing the post hole digger he begins working on the second set of holes as he watches Aoba fluttering around. He works as quickly and efficiently as he can, and Kuro admires him for that.
He stifles his laughter as he watches the spindly angel wielding the maul, but after he finishes with each post Kuro gives it a good shake to make sure they are in place properly, and each time, they are. 'He's using what he's got and doing a great job. As soon as he's finished with the second set of holes, his body warming to quite high degree now, Kuro wipes the sweat from his brow as he wanders over to the water pump once more. After thoroughly soaking himself down he returns and begins cutting the wood into the perfect lengths. For the sides. [i]'The fourth side is gonna be a little short because we need a gate. I'll do that part myself' Once the first set of boards are ready he sets them down in a pile for Aoba and moves on to the next set.
The demon would flinch or bite his lip each time the little angel manages to hit himself, but he holds his tongue, knowing that coddling is the last thing the boy needs, or even wants. When Aoba shows him his work, Kuro points out little adjustments that need to be made and Aoba goes back to fix them without question. As soon as all the board are cut for the walls Kuro readies the ones for the gate and begins putting that together himself. The water from before has been replaced by a light sheen of sweat, the sun making the demon's body gleam with each muscles movement beneath the skin. The work takes well over two hours and by the time the last bit of the framework is ready the sun is beginning to get friendly with the western horizon. It's still it usual yellow cheery self, but it's definitely getting ready to greet the curvature of the earth in the distance.
Kuro watches with a bemused look as Aoba, having just finished the last part of his task, wanders off into the shade. As the angel sprawls out on one of the many little patches of grass under the shade of the trees Kuro stares for a few seconds, soaking in the sight, before he gets to the last part of his job, attaching the pen walls to their posts. As he works he hears Aoba asking about their task and he chuckles aloud. “Yes, this is the last thing we need to do for now. Once I'm done here we should take the short-cut to town and grab some dinner.” His work goes fairly quickly, using his magic to hold the boards in place and hammer the nails in at the corners while he manually does the middle post nailing.
When it at last comes to the gate he calls over to Aoba. “Oi, can you help me with his part?” A few groans and grumbles come from the direction of the collapsed angel but soon enough Aoba is at his side waiting for instruction. “I need you to stick your feet under this frame, don't worry, it's not too heavy, and hold it in place while I mount it. This is the gate you see, and I don't want it sitting directly on the grain, that would make it hard to swing open and closed.” Once Aoba is in position Kuro makes short work of screwing the hinges into place on the front right corner posts. When he's done he stands up, pulling Aoba back a bit. He'd already put the bar and catch in place so with a grin he pushes it gently and watches as it noiselessly swings on it's hinges, closing with a light click.
Wrapping his arms around Aoba from behind he gives the smaller male a strong hug, picking him up off his feet a bit, before letting him go and chuckling lightly. “And with that, we are done for the evening!” He gives Aoba a light kiss, “Good job, Little Mouse.” He whispers gently before looking off towards the setting sun. His body is still quite sweaty and as he stretches he lets out a long sigh, the sun making his skin glow. “I think we should wash up a bit before heading to town, and then after we get back, we can take a bath.” He looks to Aoba with a wide smile. “You can try out some of your new clothes, see if they're comfy!” He has a very sedated and happy smile on his lips as he looks tot he angel and he can not help but look deep into his eyes as he gazes at the younger male over his shoulder.
He stifles his laughter as he watches the spindly angel wielding the maul, but after he finishes with each post Kuro gives it a good shake to make sure they are in place properly, and each time, they are. 'He's using what he's got and doing a great job. As soon as he's finished with the second set of holes, his body warming to quite high degree now, Kuro wipes the sweat from his brow as he wanders over to the water pump once more. After thoroughly soaking himself down he returns and begins cutting the wood into the perfect lengths. For the sides. [i]'The fourth side is gonna be a little short because we need a gate. I'll do that part myself' Once the first set of boards are ready he sets them down in a pile for Aoba and moves on to the next set.
The demon would flinch or bite his lip each time the little angel manages to hit himself, but he holds his tongue, knowing that coddling is the last thing the boy needs, or even wants. When Aoba shows him his work, Kuro points out little adjustments that need to be made and Aoba goes back to fix them without question. As soon as all the board are cut for the walls Kuro readies the ones for the gate and begins putting that together himself. The water from before has been replaced by a light sheen of sweat, the sun making the demon's body gleam with each muscles movement beneath the skin. The work takes well over two hours and by the time the last bit of the framework is ready the sun is beginning to get friendly with the western horizon. It's still it usual yellow cheery self, but it's definitely getting ready to greet the curvature of the earth in the distance.
Kuro watches with a bemused look as Aoba, having just finished the last part of his task, wanders off into the shade. As the angel sprawls out on one of the many little patches of grass under the shade of the trees Kuro stares for a few seconds, soaking in the sight, before he gets to the last part of his job, attaching the pen walls to their posts. As he works he hears Aoba asking about their task and he chuckles aloud. “Yes, this is the last thing we need to do for now. Once I'm done here we should take the short-cut to town and grab some dinner.” His work goes fairly quickly, using his magic to hold the boards in place and hammer the nails in at the corners while he manually does the middle post nailing.
When it at last comes to the gate he calls over to Aoba. “Oi, can you help me with his part?” A few groans and grumbles come from the direction of the collapsed angel but soon enough Aoba is at his side waiting for instruction. “I need you to stick your feet under this frame, don't worry, it's not too heavy, and hold it in place while I mount it. This is the gate you see, and I don't want it sitting directly on the grain, that would make it hard to swing open and closed.” Once Aoba is in position Kuro makes short work of screwing the hinges into place on the front right corner posts. When he's done he stands up, pulling Aoba back a bit. He'd already put the bar and catch in place so with a grin he pushes it gently and watches as it noiselessly swings on it's hinges, closing with a light click.
Wrapping his arms around Aoba from behind he gives the smaller male a strong hug, picking him up off his feet a bit, before letting him go and chuckling lightly. “And with that, we are done for the evening!” He gives Aoba a light kiss, “Good job, Little Mouse.” He whispers gently before looking off towards the setting sun. His body is still quite sweaty and as he stretches he lets out a long sigh, the sun making his skin glow. “I think we should wash up a bit before heading to town, and then after we get back, we can take a bath.” He looks to Aoba with a wide smile. “You can try out some of your new clothes, see if they're comfy!” He has a very sedated and happy smile on his lips as he looks tot he angel and he can not help but look deep into his eyes as he gazes at the younger male over his shoulder.
“So, the competitiveness is an integral part of what it takes to be a good Nightmare Minion, and the monthly battle royals are what keep a lot of the younger ones safer in their later years as they learn about he dangers of the realm itself?” Seishu nods. Finn nods with a little smile, happy that he was able to sum up the last half an hour worth of information into a single sentence. Starla is half falling asleep at this point, and Crios is watching with mild interest. He finds the talks about the nightmare realm fascination to say the least, however being the way he is keeps him from looking as excited as the young male plant sibling.
Seishu raises and eyebrow as a familiar energy begins approaching, and the rest of the room stills as they too feel the change in energy. As Crios moves closer to the door Rasha snuggles in close, ready to defend Seishu should Harper overreact. Finn falls silent and moves to his sisters side, his joy from learning so much evident on his face, while Starla just rolls her eyes at his enthusiasm. Even Seishu's eyes go wide at the huge stack of pancakes that walk through the door and he chuckles lightly at the overly boisterous cook. His smile widens as behind the first wave he spots Crios dragging Harper out of the room, the look on the rabbit man's face obviously upset. Apparently Enasi doesn't notice the look however as he takes his usual seat.
'Well well, hats off to you Doc, taking the initiative. I'm glad. He looks relatively okay, but I can feel the torrent of mixed up emotions tumbling just beneath the surface in there. You trying to eat me or Little Lokitt would be most upsetting right now' Seishu gives Cho one of his gentle smiles when he's handed his plate but he sets it down on his lap and simply stares at Enasi a bit. The little ones scoot in next to him, chowing down on the cakes enthusiastically. Rasha skitters out of the way of Seishu's plate and pops into his humanoid form to grab his own. Settling at the end of the bed to eat he eyes the door, hoping that Harper will calm down before coming back in.
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Harper grinds his teeth a bit at first, but as Crios talks the beast man settles slowly and when at last Crios reveals that their plan was successful he lets out a long sigh, his arms falling to his sides. Crios waits for him to take a few calming breaths, his warm smile helping the matter a little bit. When at last Harper speaks up, he's as calm as he's going to get. “Lord Enasi was really torn when he woke up this morning. I think he's not really sure about it all. Even if they admitted their feelings, he's rather fragile at the moment. You're right though. My getting openly mad about this would be. . .Disastrous to say the least.” Crios nods, his smile looking a little lopsided as he tries not to laugh at the rabbit man.
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“Gem, can you hold this for a minute?” Inui looks up as Seishu holds up his plate for the minion to take. The little black haired male nods and takes the plate, a curious look on his face as Seishu slowly slides down the covers. Once he has room Seishu slides out of bed and makes his way over to his counterpart. He does this while Enasi is distracted by the flower and Cho, who is on his way to deliver the last plate to Enasi, pauses as he notices the Nightmare Guardian stalking closer to his lord with a mischievous look on his face. He knows he will have to save his teasing for later, but right now, there is something he feels he must do as a good boyfriend.
Crios and Harper walk back in just as Seishu reaches his other half's side and reaches out for him. Careful not to harm the flower Seishu pulls him gently to his feet, his other hand snaking around Enasi's waist as he pulls him in tight. His smile is honest and all signs of deviousness has vanished. In a soft happy voice he murmurs, “Good morning luv,” before giving the shorter male a gentle kiss, the arm around his waist tightening into a hug for a moment before he pulls back and wanders back to the bed to start in on his meal. Cho chuckles openly, a faint smile on his lips as he wanders over to hand Enasi his plate. Finn and Starla exchange high fives, and the three on the bed squeal happily at the display of affection. By the door Harper rolls his eyes, but the smile on his lips is genuine, and Crios lets out a sigh, wandering over to his work table and picking up the plate left there for him.
Seishu raises and eyebrow as a familiar energy begins approaching, and the rest of the room stills as they too feel the change in energy. As Crios moves closer to the door Rasha snuggles in close, ready to defend Seishu should Harper overreact. Finn falls silent and moves to his sisters side, his joy from learning so much evident on his face, while Starla just rolls her eyes at his enthusiasm. Even Seishu's eyes go wide at the huge stack of pancakes that walk through the door and he chuckles lightly at the overly boisterous cook. His smile widens as behind the first wave he spots Crios dragging Harper out of the room, the look on the rabbit man's face obviously upset. Apparently Enasi doesn't notice the look however as he takes his usual seat.
'Well well, hats off to you Doc, taking the initiative. I'm glad. He looks relatively okay, but I can feel the torrent of mixed up emotions tumbling just beneath the surface in there. You trying to eat me or Little Lokitt would be most upsetting right now' Seishu gives Cho one of his gentle smiles when he's handed his plate but he sets it down on his lap and simply stares at Enasi a bit. The little ones scoot in next to him, chowing down on the cakes enthusiastically. Rasha skitters out of the way of Seishu's plate and pops into his humanoid form to grab his own. Settling at the end of the bed to eat he eyes the door, hoping that Harper will calm down before coming back in.
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Harper grinds his teeth a bit at first, but as Crios talks the beast man settles slowly and when at last Crios reveals that their plan was successful he lets out a long sigh, his arms falling to his sides. Crios waits for him to take a few calming breaths, his warm smile helping the matter a little bit. When at last Harper speaks up, he's as calm as he's going to get. “Lord Enasi was really torn when he woke up this morning. I think he's not really sure about it all. Even if they admitted their feelings, he's rather fragile at the moment. You're right though. My getting openly mad about this would be. . .Disastrous to say the least.” Crios nods, his smile looking a little lopsided as he tries not to laugh at the rabbit man.
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“Gem, can you hold this for a minute?” Inui looks up as Seishu holds up his plate for the minion to take. The little black haired male nods and takes the plate, a curious look on his face as Seishu slowly slides down the covers. Once he has room Seishu slides out of bed and makes his way over to his counterpart. He does this while Enasi is distracted by the flower and Cho, who is on his way to deliver the last plate to Enasi, pauses as he notices the Nightmare Guardian stalking closer to his lord with a mischievous look on his face. He knows he will have to save his teasing for later, but right now, there is something he feels he must do as a good boyfriend.
Crios and Harper walk back in just as Seishu reaches his other half's side and reaches out for him. Careful not to harm the flower Seishu pulls him gently to his feet, his other hand snaking around Enasi's waist as he pulls him in tight. His smile is honest and all signs of deviousness has vanished. In a soft happy voice he murmurs, “Good morning luv,” before giving the shorter male a gentle kiss, the arm around his waist tightening into a hug for a moment before he pulls back and wanders back to the bed to start in on his meal. Cho chuckles openly, a faint smile on his lips as he wanders over to hand Enasi his plate. Finn and Starla exchange high fives, and the three on the bed squeal happily at the display of affection. By the door Harper rolls his eyes, but the smile on his lips is genuine, and Crios lets out a sigh, wandering over to his work table and picking up the plate left there for him.
Just a question. . .If he fell asleep atop Dorian and stayed there all night. . .How did his hair get dirty? Or were you implying that James rolled off of Dorian several times in the night to roll through the dirt before climbing back on to the elder? I can work with either, but I kinda need to know. . . .
Once all the boards they will need are pulled out and piled nicely Kuro grabs a few of them, leaving the rest to wait until they need them, and heads over to the spot Aoba had picked. He looks it over carefully, the outline of what the finished product will look like overlaying reality in front of his eyes almost like an old 90's movie robot's optical display. He tilts his head this way and that until it looks perfect, then reaches out to ruffle Aoba's hair playfully. “They won't be here until tomorrow dork, but yes, we are making really good time. Here. . .”Kneeling down he begins drawing designs in the dirt so the angel can get an idea of what they are doing.
“I think a normal square shape will work just fine, half in the shade half not so they can bask when they want to an rest in the shade when they don't. Pigs don't do much, so they are fairly easy to please. I'll makes the holes for the corner pillars and I need you to sink them into place when I'm done, using the maul to hammer them down best you can. If it's too heavy I can do it, but you should try to do it yourself first.” Scratching out what the sides will look like he assigns the job of making them to the angel while he himself will cut the wood into the right lengths and help Aoba nail them into place.
Kuro is more than willing to do all of this work himself, but he knows the angel would not put up with that. He also can't wait to watch him working up close. 'I wonder how long before he's panting. I can already see how badly he sweating. I wonder if I can convince him to take off his shirt. . . .' He shakes his head slightly. 'We need some sun screen before he does that. In fact, his face may be a little burned after today with his fair skin' He pouts at the thought of his Little Mouse being sunburned, but as soon as he's sure Aoba gets the right idea, they move off to start working on the pig pen.
He keeps a close eye on the angel as they work, making sure he doesn't do anything to injure himself, and complementing him only when he feels the angel did something worth it. He disapproves of giving undeserved complements to anyone, but when it's appropriate, he will give them. He smiles and hums a bit as they work, the thought of the animals coming in tomorrow making him happy. That feeling compounded with being able to be around his new favorite being has Kuro practically walking on air.
“I think a normal square shape will work just fine, half in the shade half not so they can bask when they want to an rest in the shade when they don't. Pigs don't do much, so they are fairly easy to please. I'll makes the holes for the corner pillars and I need you to sink them into place when I'm done, using the maul to hammer them down best you can. If it's too heavy I can do it, but you should try to do it yourself first.” Scratching out what the sides will look like he assigns the job of making them to the angel while he himself will cut the wood into the right lengths and help Aoba nail them into place.
Kuro is more than willing to do all of this work himself, but he knows the angel would not put up with that. He also can't wait to watch him working up close. 'I wonder how long before he's panting. I can already see how badly he sweating. I wonder if I can convince him to take off his shirt. . . .' He shakes his head slightly. 'We need some sun screen before he does that. In fact, his face may be a little burned after today with his fair skin' He pouts at the thought of his Little Mouse being sunburned, but as soon as he's sure Aoba gets the right idea, they move off to start working on the pig pen.
He keeps a close eye on the angel as they work, making sure he doesn't do anything to injure himself, and complementing him only when he feels the angel did something worth it. He disapproves of giving undeserved complements to anyone, but when it's appropriate, he will give them. He smiles and hums a bit as they work, the thought of the animals coming in tomorrow making him happy. That feeling compounded with being able to be around his new favorite being has Kuro practically walking on air.
With a snap of his fingers Cho bounds off calling out, “I have the perfect cake for this!” Sensing possible objections he adds, “Chocolate swirl blue berry pan-cakes!” The little ones squeal at the idea, and even Harper has to chuckle and nod at the thought. The red haired chef rushes around the room, ducking and dodging through his staff as her personally prepares each part of the upcoming meal with unparallelled enthusiasm, unless one counts Rue on a mission. Harper taps his foot in time to the song the excitable cook begins singing as he works, and eventually Rue and Inui chime in to the old Dream Realm classic.
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Rasha comes crashing back into the room, buttoning his shirt quickly. Scooping up his jacket he bounces on to the bed and begins pulling it on. Seishu just looks on with open amusement, having pulled himself into a sitting position in the dream's absence, and twiddles his fingers on his lap as he waits for the frantic dream to explain. Unable to think properly, Rasha begins rambling semi coherently. “Crios smelled, and then got mad, but then I explained, and it's not like we did anything wrong, but he was upset, but then he said the general may, you head for bowling, but Crios relaxed, so he's okay, and he said he trusts you.” Leaning forward a bit Seishu scoops up Rasha, the little critter having not noticed his own transformation.
It whines and purrs a bit before settling comfortably on his lap an passing out from a combination of nerves and what they had done earlier. Rasha is still sleeping and purring when the trio walks in and he gives Crios a smart ass smirk. The fox man just shakes his head, a disapproving glare in his eyes, but as he moves in to treat Seishu he sighs and his hands are gentle. 'If I just start wrenching his arm around he'll think I'm angry, and while my morals say I should be, he is right about our lord most likely not minding all that much, if not being out right happy that Rasha is staving off Lord Enasi himself from having to get intimate with Night' That last thought makes him shudder a bit but Seishu is too distracted by the feeling of familiar energy to notice.
His eyes are trained on the smaller of the plant siblings, he hands held playfully behind her back while a superior smirk rests on her lips. With a light smile Seishu plays his part and perks up, pretending to try and see behind Starla from his place on the bed. The ploy works and with a giggle she pulls out the flower. Finn settles against the wall, willing to wait on his turn. Starla moves in to hand over the flower, moving in closer to Seishu than she's ever been. She feels a little nervous coming in so close, but seeing Crios touching the guardian's bare skin as he administers the morning shot allows her to pass her nervousness off as reverence for her creation.
Seishu takes the flower gently, the lack of a hand stroking his fur waking the little dream who rolls over to look at the beautiful thing. Seishu cradles it gently, smiling at the feeling of Enasi's energy flowing through the stem and petals. So excited to see what he thinks Starla waits at the edge of the bed as the guardian examines it gently. Taking the opportunity to check over Seishu's wounds Crios tumbles Rasha off the what haired male's lap and begins checking his leg wound first. He looks periodically to the flower as he works, he too on edge to see what Seishu thinks.
When Crios moves up to the stomach wound Seishu lets out a sigh and turns his attention from the flower to it's creator. His smile is soft and he speaks gently. “This is most definitely a most spectacular creation. I can see the care and patience you pit into creating this beautiful thing. You should be proud, however. . .” She gives him a suddenly grumpy look. “It does not compare with my flower.” He mouth snaps open to object but the look on his face as he holds up his free hand has he mouth snapping back shut. He waves his hand a little and Crios takes the hint with a huff. “This flower here, like any flower made with such a pure source of energy, reflects the feelings of the creator as it was made. You made this flower to best mine, and it comes across clearly as I hold it. However. . .”
His hand comes up to his chest and a dark glow slithers out from beneath his fingers. A moment later he draws his hand back and with a light hum one of his black and red sprigs appears floating above his now flat open palm. Sealing in the negative energy he hands the flower carefully to Starla, and she takes it without hesitation. She is truly curious about the flower, and the chance to examine one up close is an opportunity she will not pass up. However as it passes into her grasp her face suddenly falls and her look of excitement from being handed such an interesting flower falls into a look of confusion and concentration. Finn pushes off the wall, a little worried about his sister, but as she stares at the thing her whole continence droops and He rushes over to see if she's okay. “Starla, what's wrong!?”
He's a little panicked but as he reaches out to her she holds up a hand to stop his approach. Still an arms length away his hands fall to his sides as he stares at her. Rasha stares at the flower too, feeling the same thing she does. Crios on the other hand goes back to examining Seishu, moving on to his arm now as the scene unfolds in front of him. After a long moment she lets out a sigh and hands the sprig back, scooping up her own creation gently. “I get it. . .” She murmurs a little dejectedly. A moment later however her determined smile returns and she seems to re-charge. “You just wait, I'll master what you've taught me in no time!” Seishu chuckles, vanishing the flower as she lens up to whisper something to her brother. “That flower was crated with the love he has for his people. The kind of unparallelled love that Lord Enasi has for us. My wanting to beat his creation is a weak emotion to put into a flower, and a bitter one too. I just need to find the right feeling!” Crios overhears what she says and smiles.
Skipping off to stand against the wall so that her brother can take the stage, Starla turns and smiles at the room, her determination back in full swing. Finn is stunned for a little while, amazed at all the man before him is able to put into a flower, but with a slight shrug he calks it up to him being a guardian and huffs. Crossing his arms he takes up a closer perch to the bed, a pillar a few paces away on the other side of the bed from Crios, and looks to the guardian with a curious expression. “I was wondering if we could talk more about your realm, and if there's anything you're curious about this realm, maybe I can fill you in as well.” Seishu tilts his had this way and that As Crios finishes his examination and pulls the covers back up Seishu's lap. Rasha retakes his position and son nods off once again as the guardian and minion begin conversing on bother realms, in matters both social and economic.
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Not wanting anyone to be left out Cho makes more than enough pancakes for the entire Nightmare Gang, as he's decided to call them, and after mounting them all up on a huge platter he smiles to those with him and calls in a chipper tone, “So, shall we go?” The little ones giggle at the sight of Cho carrying the big plate on his head and nod vigorously before looking up at Enasi to see if he's ready too.
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Rasha comes crashing back into the room, buttoning his shirt quickly. Scooping up his jacket he bounces on to the bed and begins pulling it on. Seishu just looks on with open amusement, having pulled himself into a sitting position in the dream's absence, and twiddles his fingers on his lap as he waits for the frantic dream to explain. Unable to think properly, Rasha begins rambling semi coherently. “Crios smelled, and then got mad, but then I explained, and it's not like we did anything wrong, but he was upset, but then he said the general may, you head for bowling, but Crios relaxed, so he's okay, and he said he trusts you.” Leaning forward a bit Seishu scoops up Rasha, the little critter having not noticed his own transformation.
It whines and purrs a bit before settling comfortably on his lap an passing out from a combination of nerves and what they had done earlier. Rasha is still sleeping and purring when the trio walks in and he gives Crios a smart ass smirk. The fox man just shakes his head, a disapproving glare in his eyes, but as he moves in to treat Seishu he sighs and his hands are gentle. 'If I just start wrenching his arm around he'll think I'm angry, and while my morals say I should be, he is right about our lord most likely not minding all that much, if not being out right happy that Rasha is staving off Lord Enasi himself from having to get intimate with Night' That last thought makes him shudder a bit but Seishu is too distracted by the feeling of familiar energy to notice.
His eyes are trained on the smaller of the plant siblings, he hands held playfully behind her back while a superior smirk rests on her lips. With a light smile Seishu plays his part and perks up, pretending to try and see behind Starla from his place on the bed. The ploy works and with a giggle she pulls out the flower. Finn settles against the wall, willing to wait on his turn. Starla moves in to hand over the flower, moving in closer to Seishu than she's ever been. She feels a little nervous coming in so close, but seeing Crios touching the guardian's bare skin as he administers the morning shot allows her to pass her nervousness off as reverence for her creation.
Seishu takes the flower gently, the lack of a hand stroking his fur waking the little dream who rolls over to look at the beautiful thing. Seishu cradles it gently, smiling at the feeling of Enasi's energy flowing through the stem and petals. So excited to see what he thinks Starla waits at the edge of the bed as the guardian examines it gently. Taking the opportunity to check over Seishu's wounds Crios tumbles Rasha off the what haired male's lap and begins checking his leg wound first. He looks periodically to the flower as he works, he too on edge to see what Seishu thinks.
When Crios moves up to the stomach wound Seishu lets out a sigh and turns his attention from the flower to it's creator. His smile is soft and he speaks gently. “This is most definitely a most spectacular creation. I can see the care and patience you pit into creating this beautiful thing. You should be proud, however. . .” She gives him a suddenly grumpy look. “It does not compare with my flower.” He mouth snaps open to object but the look on his face as he holds up his free hand has he mouth snapping back shut. He waves his hand a little and Crios takes the hint with a huff. “This flower here, like any flower made with such a pure source of energy, reflects the feelings of the creator as it was made. You made this flower to best mine, and it comes across clearly as I hold it. However. . .”
His hand comes up to his chest and a dark glow slithers out from beneath his fingers. A moment later he draws his hand back and with a light hum one of his black and red sprigs appears floating above his now flat open palm. Sealing in the negative energy he hands the flower carefully to Starla, and she takes it without hesitation. She is truly curious about the flower, and the chance to examine one up close is an opportunity she will not pass up. However as it passes into her grasp her face suddenly falls and her look of excitement from being handed such an interesting flower falls into a look of confusion and concentration. Finn pushes off the wall, a little worried about his sister, but as she stares at the thing her whole continence droops and He rushes over to see if she's okay. “Starla, what's wrong!?”
He's a little panicked but as he reaches out to her she holds up a hand to stop his approach. Still an arms length away his hands fall to his sides as he stares at her. Rasha stares at the flower too, feeling the same thing she does. Crios on the other hand goes back to examining Seishu, moving on to his arm now as the scene unfolds in front of him. After a long moment she lets out a sigh and hands the sprig back, scooping up her own creation gently. “I get it. . .” She murmurs a little dejectedly. A moment later however her determined smile returns and she seems to re-charge. “You just wait, I'll master what you've taught me in no time!” Seishu chuckles, vanishing the flower as she lens up to whisper something to her brother. “That flower was crated with the love he has for his people. The kind of unparallelled love that Lord Enasi has for us. My wanting to beat his creation is a weak emotion to put into a flower, and a bitter one too. I just need to find the right feeling!” Crios overhears what she says and smiles.
Skipping off to stand against the wall so that her brother can take the stage, Starla turns and smiles at the room, her determination back in full swing. Finn is stunned for a little while, amazed at all the man before him is able to put into a flower, but with a slight shrug he calks it up to him being a guardian and huffs. Crossing his arms he takes up a closer perch to the bed, a pillar a few paces away on the other side of the bed from Crios, and looks to the guardian with a curious expression. “I was wondering if we could talk more about your realm, and if there's anything you're curious about this realm, maybe I can fill you in as well.” Seishu tilts his had this way and that As Crios finishes his examination and pulls the covers back up Seishu's lap. Rasha retakes his position and son nods off once again as the guardian and minion begin conversing on bother realms, in matters both social and economic.
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Not wanting anyone to be left out Cho makes more than enough pancakes for the entire Nightmare Gang, as he's decided to call them, and after mounting them all up on a huge platter he smiles to those with him and calls in a chipper tone, “So, shall we go?” The little ones giggle at the sight of Cho carrying the big plate on his head and nod vigorously before looking up at Enasi to see if he's ready too.
Quote - "Most of it was merely an unknown language to him."
That is what led me to believe it was in Japanese. You said it was in a different langues silly :P But I am glad you didn't mean it that way :P
That is what led me to believe it was in Japanese. You said it was in a different langues silly :P But I am glad you didn't mean it that way :P
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