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 Posted: Mon Apr 23, 2012 9:32 pm
The Hall's of the WereKind" This area lies through a small door cut into the wall under the main staircase.
It lead to a long hallway cut with numerous windows to let the light in. The windows are protected by magic so that others can't see inside. All they will see is the stone walls of the castle. They're also protected from breaking by the same magic.
The many doors along the right side of the hallway lead to the Rooms. And each is a full suite of rooms with its own bathing room, bedroom, receiving room, and a room for the animal form. There are doors across from each occupied room that opens up to the forest for when you want to run.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 10:08 am
Sakhmetis balanced her bag on the shoulder of one arm with the spear tied to it and her arms rested behind her head as she walked. They managed to find the hall after some misdirection occasionally but after Sakhmetis got that whiff of catnip she seemed to be lead straight to it. Glancing towards Jitters as they walked, she'd been mostly somewhat quiet for a time before realizing that they'd never introduced themselves earlier. Oh silly her. Clearing her throat softly as she turned to walk backwards along the hall so that she was facing him instead. "I never got your name earlier. Mine is Sakhmetis" She tilted her head to the side a bit as she occasionally glanced backwards to make sure she wasn't going to run into anyone or anything. Turning her eyes back towards the other Were with a smile on her lips. She seemed to be enjoying his company as she placed her hands down clasping them behind her just under her bag. Turning around after a moment to face forwards again walking with that feminine hip swing that was a natural movement for women. "This place is a lot bigger then I thought it was going to be!" She seemed to be in some awe of it as she was looking around the hallway. There was so many doors!! How would they ever find the perfect room. This could take all day! She bit back a giggle at that thought. Of course she was fine with any old room, so long as it had a bed of good condition and such.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 12:50 pm
Jitters paused, realizing that he had slipped up and not introduced himself. "Forgive me, I must have been preoccupied with something... My name is Michael Nahthair, but please call me Jitters. It probably sounds strange, but it's more of my name than Michael ever was." He watched her walk, the geltle sway of her hips... He looked away briefly to get a hold of himself, there was no doubt he was physically attracted to her. But it wasn't right to act on a base desire alone, women deserved better than that. Her little curtsy earlier had been rather cute, and funny besides. It was nice to meet someone light-hearted. Experimentally he tried out her name " Sakmetis... Did I say that right? " He looked at her curiously, wondering where she came from. Because there was no way her family was part of the Anglican world, it sounded middle-eastern actually if he were to guess. He walked peaceably beside her, enjoying her small moment of awe of how big this place was, it was nearly the same reaction he had had when he walked up to the gates. "Yeah, this place is enormous. It's incredible how someone managed to have this built... Apparently the courtyard was originally more rooms as well by the way." He spotted a suite with an empty name plate "Would you like to take a look in there? That one is supposed to have three rooms plus a bathroom." A corner of his mouth turned up "Just like the rest of them here." he laughed quietly.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 1:07 pm
Sakhmetis' brows raised up as she looked at him with a soft hum before a giggle escaped her. " j'itters?" almost sounding like je itters coming from her lips due to the slight accent she had on different words. She puffed her cheeks somewhat, "I don't think that is how it was suppose to sound". Shaking her head a bit as she tapped her finger on her cheek for a moment before turning and leaning in close to him while walking. "Is it alright for me to call you Mic'hael" his original name almost sounding like Mik-hail but she sighed softly pulling back as she placed her hands on her hips thinking it over. Perhaps she would work on the pronunciation on them later shaking her head as she used one hand to smooth her messy hair away from her face. Glancing back with widened eyes at his attempt to pronounce her own name, she placed a hand over her lips to hold back the giggles. Turning from him as she could barely withhold her own laughter before exhaling after that little fit of giggles. "That was a very good try." she said grinning at him. "You can shorten it to Metis if you like But only you can call me that" she said holding up her index finger of her left hand pointing at him with a grin on her lips. She would give him that special privilege of calling her by a nickname. Looking around more she hummed somewhat, "This place is ten times waaaaaay bigger then the house I grew up in!! You could fit our house in here like...a million times!" she said outstretching her hands up towards the ceiling in a rather innocent gesture. She was being quite serious though. Their house wasn't that big though it did have many big rooms because of the many members of the family that lived in the one house but man this place was huuuuuuuge in her opinion. She grinned as she walked up to the door turning to look at him, "Ooh..I've never actually had a room to myself before much less my own bathroom.." she seemed so innocent in this admittance. She didn't come from a rich family despite being the descendant of a god, her family survived with what they had and what they could work for. Of course she had no desire to accumulate wealth herself either. Humming in an amused fashion as she reached out taking hold of the knob and opened the door to the room going inside. She inhaled softly as she ran inside and began to explore going all the way to the bathroom. A loud sound of surprise came from there, "Ohh!!! you could fit my whole room just in the bathroom!!!" she almost squealed before popping her head out of the door and was waving at him in a hurried motion with the biggest grin on her face. "This is a'mazing!" she came out of the bathroom and began to hurriedly explore all the other rooms. Only this time in her excitement she changed a little, having soft rounded white lion ears on the top of her head and a long white lioness tail flicking around at her feet as she ran about.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 2:54 pm
He snickered at her attempt at his nickname "If it makes you happy, you can call me Michael, and I think I will call you Metis." He smiled at her, and her enthusiasm. She was almost child-like in her enthusiasm, and it was adorable. Curiously, he noticed a tail, and a pair of round, soft ears. "Yeah, this place is a very far cry from where I was born." A little rambling farmhouse filled with religious symbols, surrounded by once-fertile land, now there was nothing but dust. He was happy he had left, he really thought he would've ended up killing someone there. The bigotry, the zeal they dedicated themselves to the church, he was lucky he hadn't been slain by his own family. It was really a miracle. A sharp scream ripped through the hallway, He looked at Metis, then without a word dashed out to investigate.
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Posted: Sat Jul 19, 2014 3:09 pm
Sakhmetis grinned at him and nodded her head, "I like your name" she said as she ran around exploring and hummed as she paused just at the room with the bed and was going to go see how soft it was until she heard the scream and saw him dash out. Her brows shot up as she went over and snatched the spear off her backpack leaving the pack there since she decided she liked that room before chasing out after him. Ohh a bit of action and mystery on her first day here in the castle. my my. ((Exit to follow Michael))
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 1:51 pm
Fleeing down the hallway away from her bedroom suite, pearly giggles coming from such soft pink lips as Sakhmetis ran away from Michael in a game of chase and catch. She was going to prove that men and women were equal to him one way or another. This seemed like a more fun way to do that as she giggled somewhat having left her shoes behind in the room so that she could run faster barefooted without the hindrance of the objects. She slid down the hallway when she came to a corner flailing somewhat as she stopped and looked behind her for a mere split second before running again. It wouldn't be too long before Michael would catch up with her and she wanted to get a good hiding place from the Fleur de lance were. Running out of the were hall and to the courtyard, she was heading straight for the gardens as if she was going to flee to hide among the flowers. ((Exit to the Court yard))
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Posted: Fri Jul 25, 2014 9:23 pm
Michael ran after the teasing lioness, she was ahead of him, but just barley. She was much faster than he had anticipated, she was easily keeping up to his speed. And although it hurt his pride to say so, was possibly a bit faster than him. He followed the glimpses he caught of her dress and hair, and of course the bubbling sound of her laughter. So tantalizing, so near, but yet so far... If he did managed to catch the flighty little creature.... Well he wasn't quite sure what he'd do with her. Kiss her? Bed her? They both sounded quite appealing should she decide to comply. His footsteps quickened as he raced to snare the platinum-haired minx, who knew when this game of tag would end? [[Exit to courtyard?]]
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Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2014 4:28 pm
Anube walked down the hall as he thought but froze when he felt a hand on his shoulders. "You need to learn to make some sound when you walk" He said looking at Aten. The Naga was smiling and laughed as he patted Anube's back. "What way I learned to walk with no sound from Snow...it helps when you want to sneak around and not be seen from the maids" He said joking at he and Anube started to walk. The two got along nicely and it helped that the two people they loved where family, making them family.
"True it has its uses but still with how things have been making some sound would be good." anube said to him. "I guess" Aten said with a shrug, "How is Blade doing?" Anube looked at him and sighed as he looked down the hall. "She is doing better but it is still going to take some time till she is healed inside" Anube said. Aten nodded before the too talked about changes going on and people coming and going.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2018 1:17 am
Blade padded down the hallway to her suite and sat there staring at the door for a moment. In truth, she wasn't sure that she wanted to go inside or not. There were just too many memories in there... She finally gave a heavy sigh and simply laid down in front of her door. Wind would probably gripe at her over this one, but for once, she just didn't care...
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2018 2:05 am
Wolfe Garm Have this one waiting for you. Whenever you're ready. Blade knew that Wolfe would be able to follow her scent here easily enough and told herself that she was just waiting outside her suite to make sure that he didn't get lost. Sure. That was why she was looking like an idiot. She finally got to her feet and gave herself a hard shake, settling her fur to look it's best. She turned to face her door and paused briefly with one hind foot forward and one forefoot forward, turning her head to look towards the entrance to the hallway just as he came into it. She froze where she was for a moment, then shifted back to her human form. She was more than grateful that her clothes came with her. Unlike most shifters, Demonicus' got to keep their clothes when they shifted. Just a quirk of their bloodlines, she guessed. She gave her tunic a tug at the hem and did her best to look like she'd intended to do all of the embarrassing stuff she'd just done over the last two hours. She gave him a simple nod, "I see you found the place. I'm here, in the middle; my brother is next door, closer to the end of the hall. You can pick any of the others to take up. They should still be furnished, but if you want anything changed just make a note of it and pass it to one of the servants. Same with anything else you need," she offered, hoping that she'd brought herself up a little, at least, and didn't look like a complete idiot. She considered what she'd said and gave him another small nod and reached for her door, fully intending to go hide for a while...
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2018 6:53 pm
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric had no trouble following her trail to the were hall though he did struggle to figure out the door, once he had gotten through he found himself down in a hallway with doors to rooms spread out across the hallway. He saw Blade by a door and was rather curious when she changed, she was clearly not of the were variety he knew, though admittedly he knew very few since he didn’t socialize with other Weres all that often since most tended to be odd….
Wulfric listened to Blade and nodded “thank you it’ll be nice to sleep in a bed for a change, I seldom ever have the opportunity to do so since my line of work tends to keep me on the road” Wulfric stopped at that point and looked passed Blade to see a few doors at the end of the hallway and decided he’d have one of them. Bringing his attention back to blade he stepped forward so he was closer noting that everything she wore was indeed still intact, he concluded that she wasn’t a were at all her scent told him she wasn’t human either which meant she was a demon of some sort, though he couldn’t honestly figure out what she was since she was the first one he had ever encountered in his lifetime.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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Posted: Sat Aug 11, 2018 7:20 pm
Blade pulled her hand back from the door as he spoke and could easily see the question in his eyes. It wasn't that he was that easily read, it was just that she was used to seeing that particular question. Now that they weren't being hunted down for extermination, she could tell him what she was. But she still found herself hesitating just a bit, though she wasn't sure why. She looked at her brother's door next to hers then looked back at the male and made a decision, hoping that she wouldn't regret it. "Come on in for a bit and I'll try to answer that question. My brother's usually better at it than I am but he's..." she paused a moment then shook her head slightly and reached for the door again, "Come on," she finally simplified it as she opened the door and went inside, leaving the door open for him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 04, 2018 3:39 pm
Blade finally emerged from her rooms wearing her usual tights and thigh-length tunic, soft leather sock-boots, half-gloves, and daggers. This time all in a mix of brown and green that would have been perfect camouflage in the forest, as was most of what she wore. Where she was hiding all of her blades was always an interesting mental practice and would probably drive Wulfric nuts if they ever got into bed again. Disarming her was like disarming a psychotic and paranoid Marine... She had her eyes closed as she walked so that she could concentrate on braiding her hair back, moving through her doorway and into the hallway from memory alone. Truth be told, she thought that she could navigate the entire castle that way, if she didn't have to dodge servants from time to time. She finally leaned a still-tender backside against one of the archways that allowed light in as she finished her braid and waited for Wulfric so that she could show him to the kitchen for an actual warm meal, figuring that she could give him a tour of the place along the way so that he wouldn't get lost. She thought she'd show him the dungeon after the kitchen, and where she had the room ready for when she went into her heat. While he'd spoken of bonding, she didn't think he meant it seriously. After all, he was a White Wolf... He had no business messing around with a mutt like herself...
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Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2019 10:39 am
Into the fires of battle! Wuflric Von Shadowfang xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Wulfric couldn’t help but feel like Blade knew more than she was letting on but before he could say anything, she was already gone leaving him alone. Wulfric collected his gear and made sure everything was in order before he left, his weapons were in order, and put on everything he hadn’t already, double checking to make sure the bolts for his weapon were in order and finding that at some point he was going to have to restock on standard bolts fairly soon but it wasn’t critical just yet that he does so, so he glanced over to his weapon and shook his head thinking it best not to worry about bringing it since he wasn’t likely going to need it his sword and daggers would be more than sufficient to deal with any threats and if push came to shove he would simply let his wolf lose who would deal with the threat if things got to be too much of a problem for him to handle without the strength of the wolf.
Eventually Wulfric made his way towards the door and left through it without hesitation, closing it behind him, his head glancing over to see blade standing there waiting for him and walking towards her, though he didn’t say anything of the subject that was talked about earlier in his room, he would leave that for another time, and spoke up “I’m ready when you are” to say he wasn’t really sure what to say was an understatement, he wasn’t really one for some talk, and that hadn’t really changed for him, if anything it was exacerbated since his wolf had a wild time with her, but he wouldn’t let that show on his face as she wanted to take him to get a meal which wasn’t such a bad idea in the end since he hadn’t really eaten anything since he had devoured that bear some days ago.
As he stood there he couldn’t help but glance over what Blade was wearing, noting how it looked on her but again wouldn’t let his wolf’s feelings cloud his judgment, after all, he wasn’t going to be there very long anyway since he was there simply to fulfill a job, provided he did the job quickly he would be on the road again and searching for more work wherever it might be, so he just stood there and waited to see what Blade was going to do.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Unto the anvil of war!
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