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 Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2020 7:52 pm
Khajhan's home was created from within the shadows, Including a Bedroom with a bathroom attached to it, a Large room with an entire east wall dedicated to a Weapons rack, the north West walls holding armor of various types, the South West wall supporting workstations for maintaining and creating items, which also includes a forge. on the South wall has two doors, one leading into a rustic kitchen that supports a Firepit in the center of it for cooking. the second door goes into a small dining room and a living room attached to each other, a swinging door to go to the kitchen on the east wall of the dining room.
on the North Wall of the Large room goes to a training room which supports the use of shadow beings as sparring partners.
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Posted: Tue Aug 10, 2021 12:28 pm
Khajhan pulled her into their home which had expanded since the last time they were there adding a couple of additional rooms to be used however they wanted but as before Khajhan simply let Sebastet feel his presence and let her be herself without fear of anyone seeing her as herself. They stood in the center of the main room which had all the tools of their trades the door to the bedroom behind them as he noted the additional door which went somewhere but admittedly wasn’t sure where, the weapons racks of the wall in front of them had parted just enough to allow for a new door to be placed there which went to the new areas, though he did sense that the shadows had already changed one of the new areas into a large bath house which had a central pool for bathing, the waters being perfect in temperature for them, with the added affect of being very relaxing and soothing which would remove all aches and pains from the days labors, and emotional pains. Khajhan didn’t say anything, simply allowing Sebastet to see what was there once more but also to see what was new since the last time she had been there, being an anchor for her to rely on when she needed him to help her, he would guide her however she willed and most of all would let her mind to add, or change how their home felt to them but also how the new areas were set up giving her the means to simply enjoy herself however she willed but also making it obvious that the room was behind them if she desired something more intimate. His eyes focused on her seeing her for who she was, his mate, watching to see how she acted and reacted to the everything around her now that they were for the time being alone.
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2021 2:11 am
Sebastet turned around when Khajhan moved them, looking around for a brief moment. Then she turned into him and put her arms around his waist with her head against his chest. She wanted it all to go away... All of the deaths, all of the pain, all of the loss... "Desha was the first one I brought to the island... Wind and Blade were born here first, then Desha had Dancer... Both parents named me as godparent... I never expected to have to take that up with Dancer... I remember seeing him playing in the garden, running around and laughing..." she said softly, closing her eyes as he put his arms around her. Only here could she let go, only with him could she show the pain... After a moment, she pulled back and looked up at him, meeting his eyes, "Make me forget... Make me strong again, Khajhan..." she whispered to him softly, knowing that he wouldn't let her down, that he would know how to help her...
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2021 8:14 am
Khajhan saw in Sebastet’s eyes just how desperate she was to be in a place of strength and not weakness and by bringing her to their home, he’d given her a moment to display what she would have otherwise hidden from those who she didn’t want to appear weak to. Khajhan being her mate there wasn’t anything their bond couldn’t tell him about her state of mind at this point but even so he didn’t have to reach out through that bond to see it, she had seen her fair share of loss and suffering, the impending attack on the island threatened so much that she cherished, and held close to her heart, and everything that has happened has taken it’s toll on her and he could see that. Having been there plenty of times he knew what she sought, she needed to be reminded of the strength she had, but above all she needed to be taken out of her own head for a while and be renewed before everything around them erupted into chaos and destruction. Khajhan placed a hand on her cheek and brought her in for kiss, one long, passionate, and loving. When he finally pulled away, he could see the desire in her eyes and simply brought her to their room where they spent a timeless moment together. They were each other’s and Khajhan would remind her that together they were stronger than they would otherwise be alone. After hours of being in bed khajhan had his arm wrapped around her waist, their tails coiled around each other a purr emanating from them both. Khajhan didn’t move for a long moment content to keep her close, to let her feel the strength he had and gave to her willing, their bond ever stronger than it had been before a constant reminder of the strength they both held but also the strength they had together and would continue to have. Eventually though he knew they would need to get ready to return, there were likely matters that needed attending to before things got hectic which gave him a reason to sit up his arm still wrapped around her as he brought her up with him and simply scooped her up into his arms and carried her into a pool that the shadows apparently thought was needed for them in the bathroom, with different kinds of oils off to one side. Once there Khajhan simply gently placed sat her down on a step of the pool and grabbed a scentless oil before he poured some into his hands and started running his hands across her body massaging as he cleaned knowing that she would appreciate the pampering he was giving her but also knew she would likely want to do the same and would give her that opportunity to do so before they would leave the pool and take her into the kitchen to have a meal before he could get her dressed into something befitting a Hylarr female going to war, the weapons and armors created were of a unique specification unique to shadow hunter like himself, but he knew she would appreciate the design and freedom of motion that the fighting leathers provided, and smiled lightly when the scent of smoked fish reached them in the bathroom, the shadows already a step ahead of him as usual.
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Posted: Thu Oct 14, 2021 4:01 am
Sebastet was exhausted and relaxed, purring softly as Khajhan petted her slowly. She finally turned her head to look at him as she rested on her belly. She didn't say anything at first. She simply met his eyes, still silently marveling that he was here with her. She eventually leaned in to give him a gentle kiss, holding it and simply letting him feel what he meant to her. Her body was deliciously sore and her mind was clear. He'd helped her regain her strength to continue another day. For the first time in her life, she had someone to really rely on, someone who made her feel strong again. He was a miracle to her in ways that he couldn't imagine. She pulled back from the kiss and reached up to gently cup his cheek, "We should go back... But I can't shake the feeling that it's only going to get worse..." she said softly, knowing that she was having a moment of weakness, wanting to disappear from the world permanently. She knew she had to be stronger than that but...
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