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Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

That's true :) it's one of those that'd be nice to develop

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

I don't think I originally planned for her to go. But I do like the idea of her coming with them :)

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

I might just be really tired. But judging from your post, Is Yavanna coming with them?
My brain feels scrambled right now lol.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Yavanna could see the surprise, in the elder's eyes. She just smiled warmly. The young she-elf had a talent of sorts, when it came to seeing people's relationships. It was no magic, but just seeing how people interacted together...or talked about one another. It told her something, of what other people thought of each other. Sometimes, another perspective helped..if one was doubting oneself.

"Keeping a promise, is very valuable." Yavanna said with a soft smile. She respected those, who kept to their word. Yavanna too kept her word; if she promised something. She didn't like breaking a promise. "Either way, they're lucky to have you, looking out for them." she said softly.

Meanwhile, Young Kili had been trying to find Yavanna. To see if she was alright. He stopped a bit down the hall; hearing voices. Sweet Yavanna and His God-Mother. It seemed the pair of them were having a heart-to-heart conversation. Kili stayed in the shadows, but he couldn't help but listen. He smiled to himself, as Yavanna told Delva of what he and Fili thought of her...and it seemed, like his God-Mother made the sweet she-elf feel better.

The young Dwarf, stayed there a little bit longer. Just listening to them two talk.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Yavanna looked at the elder she-elf; with soft yet sad eyes. Seeing Saeril's own sadness. It made the young elf, wonder what past she had and what things, she must have went through. But being silent; a good listener. She listened to Saeril explain. She nodded gently, as Saeril mentioned being the last of the Fangorn elves. "Yes, quite rare you're the last one." she said softly. Yavanna gave her a tender, soft smile. She felt sorry for the Dwarves.

When Saeril mentioned, many of her kind took their own lives. The sadness grew in her eyes. Feeling her pain. "That's so tragic." the young Princess said, mostly to herself. She couldn't imagine, what a painful memory that must have been.

She couldn't help but smile softly, as Saeril talked about the sons of Durin. "You are different...and unique...does not mean, one to be feared." Yavanna told her softly. Being different, unique in her mind and view was special. "Fili and Kili love you, I can see that...they both think highly of you." she reassured Saeril with a smile. She noticed it in the way, Kili was with Saeril and the way Fili talked about her earlier. There was no fear, disgust there. Just love.

Middle-Earth: Bright Stars & Durin's Folk { Wolf & Angel }

Listening to Searil speak. Yavanna was in deep thought for a few moments. 'Maybe's she's right.' she thought to herself. What use was it? Getting upset, over this? But a part of her, could not help it. His words had caught her off guard and hurt, even if she wasn't meant to take it personally. "How do you usually, cope with him?" Yavanna asked her. She wasn't sure, how long Saeril had known Thorin. But it seemed like she either tuned out his harsh words, and tried not to take it to heart. Or she just hid her feelings well.

She didn't even realize, tears run down her cheeks. Until she felt the winged she-elf wipe a few away. Yavanna gave Saeril a gentle, soft; slightly sad smile still. But a hint of her light was coming back to her. Her motherly comfort was starting to make her feel better.

(High Casual) An Age Old Feud II

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Lady in Waiting, Amaranthea Ashwood

Location; Kingdom of Abhainn.
Interacting With; Future Queen, Julianna Hardin @HushedWhispers, Lord Aedan @Pundii

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Amara had felt relieved, when King Maddox allowed her to greet Julianna. Her friend and Mistress. It was a moment, Amaranthea had been looking forward to. To seeing her friend once more, it felt like centuries instead of years; since they had seen each other. Amara had for years, been used to seeing her friend every single day. As the two young women embraced. Amarantha noticed young Prince Jaxton and Princess Elaisse. She couldn't help but smile over at the two young royals.

They both looked grown up. Jaxton was no longer, the little boy she remembered him being. He had grown into a fine young man. And Princess Eliasse, was as beautiful as a blossoming flower. Amara couldn't wait to catch up with the pair of them. She had missed them. Amara had fond memories, of them both. It made her feel a little emotional, seeing them again. Amara felt a few tears well up in her eyes. But she blinked back the moisture in her eyes; before anyone could notice. As she smiled at her friend, giving Julianna's hands a soft squeeze.

She giggled softly, at the road comment. "Aren't they just?" she said with a slight shake of her head. "But, I am glad your journey was all well. You look as radiant and alert as always, even after a long journey." she smiled. Amara was never one to think, she was more beautiful than her Mistress. She was modest, if anyone commented on her beauty. She'd always say, The Princess was more fair and beautiful, than she.

At her question, Amara nodded gently. "People have been rather welcoming and kind. King Maddox, had been rather gentle and understanding about the situation." Amaranthea said softly. Of course, she had not met the entire Kingdom, of Nobles. But those that she did, have been rather pleasant and kind to her. Amara was not prepared for the moment, that her best-friend and mistress, pulled her over to Lord Aedan. Amara blushed, when she saw the young Lord. Looking as dashing and handsome, as he was; up close.

She looked a little flustered, but smiled warmly. "Of course...I remember." she said softly. Aedan was not someone, she would forget easily...if ever. Amaranthea couldn't help but shoot a slight look towards Julianna. As if she was asking her. 'What are you doing?' Amara hoped, that her blush wasn't too noticeable.

Turning her glance back towards Lord Aedan, she curtsied. Biting the inside of her cheek slightly; feeling a little nervous. It had been a while since the pair had spoken. She didn't really know, what he made of her leaving Sliabh, the way she had to. But she hoped, there were no harsh feelings there. "It's good to see you again, My Lord. I trust, everything has been well?" she said softly.

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Prince Lucian Auclair of Abhainn

Location; Kingdom of Abhainn.
Interacting With; King Maddox Auclair@Scarlet Loup Future Queen, Julianna Hardin@HushedWhispers

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Looking at his elder brother; The King. Lucian knew exactly what Maddox meant when he spoke about his freedom. Sleeping with any living breathing, beautiful woman that caught his eye and interest. But young Lucian did not voice those thoughts. It would be rude, and un-brotherly of him. But he could not help, but to hope. That this treaty, this marriage and union...might change his brother. Hopefully, his future Queen and Wife, would change his ways? Was it too much to live in hope for that? Maybe it was...but at least he had some hope.

"It can't be that bad...it's supposed to bring peace. It's supposed to be a good thing, for both Kingdoms, as I understand it." Lucian said softly. At least, he hoped it would be good. And not somehow, turn against them. Lucian wasn't sure what to think of the union between the two Kingdoms. But of course, he tried to be optimistic, for his brother's sake. "Aren't you getting a little tired of this never-ending feud?" he questioned. Their conversation had been somewhat short, with the arrival of the royals. During the weight, Lucian had been whistling to himself; whilst his brother tapped his foot. As usual.

Watching the interaction,between his brother and the Future Queen, his soon to be sister-in-law. He chuckled inside of his own head. How women, always went like jelly around his elder brother. It always seemed to give his brother so kind of pleasure. Whilst, Lucian himself did enjoy flirting with some young ladies at court. He was harmless, unlike his brother's need to bed most of whom he flirted with.

Hearing Julianna's comment about her people. Lucian couldn't help but laugh softly. "I think, some of us here could use a little challenge." Lucian spoke. Of course, teasing slightly. But he smiled at the Princess, before he bowed to her. "Prince Lucian Auclair...it's a pleasure to meet you, your majesty." Lucian had smiled warmly, at his soon to be sister-in-law. She indeed was very beautiful and fair. The kindness and spirit from her, seemed to be rather clear already. He certainly, was looking forward to this evening and getting to know the guests. He was curious, even if he felt bit cautious about it.

[HIGH CASUAL] Welcome to Salem, Massachusetts

@Lionhearted
I don't think, she'd even invite members of the Voodoo Coven into her shop, anyways. But yes, it would not be close to their perimeters, and they'd probably not go there, unless they were up to something.
Yeah, I think you're right there..the real witches would know what she truly does offer and where they can go, if they need something.

Thank you :) I'll put her up in a moment.

Family, Love and Heartache (WolfLover and Dirty Pretty Lies)

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Family, Love and Heartache (WolfLover and Dirty Pretty Lies)

Nicknames: Steve, Stevie, S | 19 Years Old | College Student
Birthday: 23rd September | Sexuality: Heterosexual | Height: 6'2"

Love Interest: Diana
Twin brother of Melody. | Wants to be a Writer.

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Nicknames: Lorn, Little L | 17 Years Old | Student
Birthday: 15th July | Sexuality: Heterosexual | Height: 5'6"

Love Interest: Diego
Aspiring Dancer.