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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:07 pm
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2012 8:19 pm
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Wind gave a soft sigh and turned to lean his back against the fireplace as he looked down at Aten, thinking hard for a moment, "I'd love for you to stay with me, Aten... I really would... But if you can't handle the danger then maybe you should take up another room... Find another to get involved with... I never know what is going to happen one night to the next and do my best to live my life as best as I can... But I feel that it's best to be honest with you about it... My race is still hunted down, by the humans this time, again for extermination... That's why I live in the Were's Hallway with my rooms hidden away and only a few knowing where they are...," he spoke honestly, hoping that Aten would understand it all.
He closed his eyes and hoped his face didn't show how much it would pain him to be alone again, "I don't want to be alone again, but I would understand it if you decided to leave...," he finished it in a soft whisper, knowing that he really had no choice this time...
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 8:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 8:55 pm
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Wind found the feeling of Aten running his fingers through is hair a soothing thing but knew that they did have to get up and bathe, get dressed for when Cris returned with the boys. Still, he couldn't help but enjoy the feeling of someone with him who was willing to cuddle with soothing touches after loving each other, a true rarity for him.
But he eventually pushed himself up and gave Aten a brief kiss on his oh-so-kissable lips and grinned, "I'll start the bath," he offered softly then got up and moved through the door to the bathroom and pressed the trigger that would start the hot water running in the large tub set into the floor.
That done, he set out towels and bathing oils, knowing that they both needed the oils for different reasons. Thankfully the oils he used cleaned and moisturized the skin so that they wouldn't have to deal with them after the bath. Then he got into the tub, watching as Aten joined him, enjoying the view as much as the naga's enjoyment of the hot water.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 9:48 pm
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Wind gave a soft chuckle as he watched Aten try to go to sleep in the tub and shook his head, "If you fall asleep in here I'll have to try to get you out of here and to the bed. That would wind up getting the sheets wet since I can't really get you dry and carry you to the bed," he stopped and considered it as he washed his hair then corrected himself, "Well, I probably could but knowing my luck I'd probably turn you into a crispy critter in the attempt, so it's probably best to just avoid it," he finished with a shrug before he went under the water to rinse his hair.
He came up for air and started on his body, "But if you go ahead and clean up then dry off, you can go ahead and get into bed, then we don't have to worry about wet sheets getting cold in the night...," he pointed out, hoping that would get the naga into action.
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 10:04 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 10:29 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 10:08 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 4:39 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 4:46 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2012 6:48 pm
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Crisdean entered te castle by his normal means, and made for the secret passage that lead to the were-hall. He easily carried faolan, the young man had returned to his enchanted sleep, crisdean thought it best. IT would help him heal and limit the pain of being moved. Little cullen slept fitfully on crisdean's shoulders during the travel. Crisdean found himself singing softly in gaelic to him. a Song his mother sang to him when he was young, many years ago..
"Sleep O babe, for the red bee hums the silent twilight's fall, Aoibheall from the grey rock comes, to wrap the world in thrall. A leanbhan O, my child, my joy, my love my heart's desire, The crickets sing you lullaby, beside the dying fire.
Dusk is drawn and the Green Man's thorn is wreathed in rings of fog, Siabhra sails his boat till morn, upon the Starry Bog. A leanbhan O, the paly moon hath brimmed her cusp in dew, And weeps to hear the sad sleep-tune, I sing O love to you.
Faintly sweet doth the chapel bell, ring o'er the valley dim, Tearmann's peasant voices swell, in fragrant evening hymn. A leanbhan O, the low bell rings, my little lamb to rest, And angel- dreams till morning sings, its music in your breast."
crisdean came to the secret door and spoke the words needed to open as he entered the hall, the hall was secret to all but a select few, and the were's them selves. The were clan's trusted crisdean,most likely for his form he could take, thinking he was one of them, since none knew much about the silent man. But bestset trued him with the secret so that was well wit them as well.
crisdean came to Winds door and knocked on it,. "may I enter Wind.." he spoke softly as to not wake cullen who seemed to have started to sleep better during crisdeans song.
((Notes: THE GARTAN MOTHER'S LULLABY lyrics by Seosamh MacCathmhaoil (Joseph Campbell)
Pronunciation: Aoibheall - (EE-val) Meaning: the name of the queen of the northern fairies leanbhan - (LYAN-uh-van) Meaning: little child, baby Tearmann - (CHAR-uh-muhn) Meaning: tearmann = sanctuary, refuge, or church land, name of village near Lough Gartan Siabra - (SHEE-vra) a prankster class of trooping fairies, also spelled Shefro or Siofra. ))
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