Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)
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				Title: <strong>Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 20:46:40</strong>
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				Melody sighed softly, enjoying the piece and quiet she got on her walks.&nbsp; Of course, she wasn't alone, guards traveled with her to her disliking.&nbsp; Nothing ever happened to her on her walks and she wondered why she couldn't just go by herself.&nbsp; She ignored them though, to the best of her ability, and enjoyed the scenery around her.&nbsp; when she came upon a small lake that was deep enough to swim in, she told them to leave her so she could be alone.&nbsp; "I'll be within ear shot," she said.&nbsp; "I just want to go swimming.<br><br>They tried arguing with her, but with the threat of getting them fired for not doing their job, they turned and left a short distance away so they couldn't see her.&nbsp; She smiled a bit and started removing her clothing.&nbsp; It was a white dress that clung to every part of her body.&nbsp; It was made of a light material to keep her cool in the heat of the day.&nbsp; She didn't care if it would get ruined during the walk.&nbsp; It could easily be replaced, she reasoned, and besides, she had tons of other dresses.&nbsp; Her red hair tumbled down her bare back as her bright green eyes stared towards the lake in front of her.&nbsp; Naked, she eased herself into the warm water, reveling in it's cool embrace from the heat.&nbsp; She floated on her back for a bit, her medium large breasts jutting up out of the water, her nipples hardened from the contrast of the hot air and the cool water.&nbsp; She swam for a bit longer, before she grew bored and decided to get out.&nbsp; She laid down on the ground to dry so she could put her dress back on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse (Arthenwell and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 21:12:30</strong>
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				<em>Why wouldn't they stop chasing me? Why wouldn't they just listen to me? It's not like I chose this path.</em> He was running through the forest, dodging trees, animals, and other wildlife. He had blood running down his fur coat. However, it wasn't a coat he could take off. It was his skin. Black stripes adorned across his orange fur. He had become a were-tiger, all thanks to a witch and a traitor. He was faster than the men, but their horses kept pace with him. That is why he decided to run through the horses to nullify this advantage. He continued running a low, rumbling growl escaping his chest. He now resembled a human that had mated with a tiger. His muscles were stronger, his stamina lasted longer, and his reflexes faster. He had orange fur with black stripes marking random patters across his body. His chest however didn't have fur, forcing him to wear a loincloth. His hands and feet now had claws, his natural human fangs became larger and his voice was deeper and rumbling. These were only the changes he had recently discovered.&nbsp; As he cleared a bush he discovered that he had made it out of the forest. However, he didn't see the naked girl laying on the ground and consequently tripped over her. He hit his head on the rock, but instead of knocking him out, the rock cracked. He rubbed his head and groaned, the sound coming out much like a snarl.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 21:21:36</strong>
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				Melody was about to doze off in the heat of the sun, her eyes closed and her breathing deepened.&nbsp; Suddenly, she felt something trip over her and her eyes opened up wide as she sat up and looked around.&nbsp; When she saw the cracked rock and the man...with tiger fur?&nbsp; She screamed loudly and grabbed her dress, clinging it to her as the guards came running up, weapons drawn, to see what was going on.&nbsp; They wouldn't nearly be quick enough however.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 21:52:51</strong>
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				As soon as he heard her scream he put his arms out in a passifying gesture, "Shhhhh. Please calm down." His voice a deep timber and caused the water nearby to become agitated as they resonated with his voice. When he heard the guards his right ear twitched in that direction. Startled, he ran over and grabbed the girl around the waist. When the guards came around the bend into view, he had his razor-sharp claws at her throat. He let out a beastial roar, akin to what a real tiger would sound like roaring in anger. "Take one single step and she dies!" The guards faces were proof enough that they wouldn't come any closer. "When I'm far enough away that you won't be able to catch me, I'll let her go. If you try to follow me, she will die." He then placed his mouth close to her ear, whispering to her. "I'm sorry for this. I promise you that you will remain unharmed no matter what happens here, but if you tell them that and they attack, I will defend myself and will most likely kill them. Got it?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 22:13:05</strong>
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				Melody trembled with fear as he grabbed onto her and roared so loudly her ears were ringing afterwards.&nbsp; She dared not move her head because of the claws at her throat.&nbsp; Was he really going to kill her?&nbsp; Her question was answered as he whispered in her ear, but it wasn't enough to calm her completely, she was still terrified.&nbsp; How was she supposed to find her way back, or how were they supposed to find her when he let her go so far away?&nbsp; "D...do as he says," she said, her voice terrified.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 22:44:07</strong>
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				When she spoke he realized that she was still afraid of him. He sighed not letting the sadness show on his face, but it did shine in his eyes. He wished people would stop being scared of him. He slowly backed away walking backwards along the road. Suddenly, the bounty hunters that had been hunting him burst through the trees. Seeing him they rushed in his direction. The guards, thinking that if the bounty hunters came forward he would simply kill the girl, charged in front of them preventing them from advancing from the forest. The were-tiger suddenly, realizing the danger to both himself and the girl, huddled her protectively to his chest. As he turned to run, his keen ears heard a guard speak to his comrades, "We must protect the princess." He ran with bounding strides along the road. He looked down at her face, "I need you to trust me, Those guys are bounty hunters if they catch up to you then they will torture and kill you to get information on me. I need you to get on my back like you would a horse. I'm going on all fours to give me a little more speed."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 23:32:05</strong>
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				She screamed again when bounty hunters burst out of the trees, but her guards came to intercept them.&nbsp; She bit her lip, nodding at him, having no choice but to trust him, and got onto his back like he wanted&nbsp; When he started to move though, she screamed a bit at the speed and laid down flat on his back, clutching to him desperately trying not to fall off.&nbsp; Her dress completely forgotten and down on the ground.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-09-2013, 23:52:46</strong>
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				He was unable to feel her skin through his fur, but the sheer speed at which he was running blurred them as they passed. She was just a tan blur against a dark orange one. After approximately 24 minutes, he stopped and grabbed wood intending to build a camp. For the first time he realized that she was completely naked. He covered his eyes to give her privacy his keen sence of hearing and smell would tell him if she was running. He created a fire for her at the center of camp and a lean-to for her and another for him. "I'll be gone for at most an hour stay here and I'll bring you some clothes." He turned and started to walk away. He hoped she believed him and didn't try something stupid.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 00:28:51</strong>
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				<div style="text-align: justify;">When he stopped, she got off of him and hugged her knees to her chest, with her ankles crossed, as she tried to hide her naked form from him.&nbsp; She watched him, warily, ready to run if he wanted to do anything to her, but she knew he could outrun her.&nbsp; She watched as he built a fire and then the "shelter" they were supposed to use.&nbsp; She bit her lip and turned her attention back to him as he spoke.&nbsp; She simply nodded and watched him leave.&nbsp; She wasn't stupid enough to try and run from him.&nbsp; She was naked after all, and how was she supposed to find her way back?&nbsp; She would either be caught by him again or get lost and die out there.&nbsp; When he let her go...was that what he intended?&nbsp; When were her guards going to come looking for her?&nbsp; Would they come looking for her?&nbsp; Tears trickled down her face at the thought that she would never see her home again and would be stuck with that... that... whatever he was.&nbsp; Was he a tiger?&nbsp; A man?&nbsp; He was certainly both, but...how and why?</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 00:38:43</strong>
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				He found a blanket that had been drying on a line and took it. Using it as a cloak, he was able to move around freely, with no one bothering him. Everyone feared that he had some sort of skin disease and that was why he hid. His hands he wrapped up in cloth to hide his hands. He sat on the side of the street with his hand outstretched. Eventually, a couple of people dropped coins into his hand. When he deemed he had enough, he went to a clothing store and bought male clothes in the princess's relative size. He then left in a hurry, making sure that the blanket was returned and placed in the dirty bin. He returned to the camp site with approximately 13 minutes to spare. He handed her the clothes and sat near the fire with his back to her. He knew she'd want privacy and without even being asked he gave it to her. "If you want I can escort you home to your castle."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 00:57:21</strong>
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				She remained in that spot until he came back and she took the clothes from him, going behind the lean to he made for her and started dressing.&nbsp; Albeit, she had some trouble since these were male clothes and she didn't really know how to put them on.&nbsp; After a bit though, she managed and was covered up.&nbsp; She went back to where he was and bit her lip once more.&nbsp; Didn't he know that if he took her back they would kill him on the spot?&nbsp; "If...if you're sure," she said.&nbsp; After a few minutes, she looked at him and asked, "Wha...what are you?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 01:13:21</strong>
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				"I do know that they kill me, if that's what you are getting out." He thought about her question, thinking of how to put it. "I'm a man that was betrayed and cursed. I had someone that I thought was a friend, he was trying to get close to my sister and then asked a witch to make sure I'd be killed. Now, I'm cursed with this body and everyone is trying to kill me. The only reason you told your guards to stand down was because you were afraid I'd kill you." He looked over at her and chuckled. You messed up the buttons. Here let me help." He gently reached out and his claws retracted back into his fingers as he buttoned the shirt correctly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 01:37:35</strong>
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				"Then why would you?" she asked him.&nbsp; It wasn't that she didn't want to go home, of course she did, but why would he go through the trouble of using her so he wouldn't get killed, just to bring her home and then get killed?&nbsp; It made no sense to her.&nbsp; Then he answered her question and she suddenly felt a bit bad for him.&nbsp; "Who's your sister?" she asked him as he fixed her shirt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 01:43:19</strong>
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				Her name was Alana, but she has no name anymore. As for why I'd do it, I'm not going to the castle. I'll take you to the outskirts of a city dress in a cloak and walk you to a guard post. From there they can take you." He purposefully dodged her question about his sister. He grabbed a snake that had come slithering to rest by the fire. He gut and cleaned the snake with his back to the child so that she couldn't see. Then using a branch he roasted it by the fire. <br><br>When it was finished he cut it in half and gave her one side. "Here. You're probably hungry. Eat up, it's not that bad."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 03:18:40</strong>
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				"What do you mean she has no name anymore?" she asked him, realizing he had dodged her question.&nbsp; He might not want to talk about her though, and she wouldn't pry anymore if he avoided the question this time.&nbsp; "Well," she said.&nbsp; "I...I would appreciate that."&nbsp; She hugged her knees to her chest once more and nearly screamed when she saw a snake, but he picked it up and she was glad he wasn't making her watch what he was doing to it.&nbsp; She grimaced as she saw him put it on the fire and made a face when he handed her half of it.&nbsp; "That's okay," she said.&nbsp; "You can have it."&nbsp; She had lost her apatite at the thought of having to eat a snake.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 03:52:16</strong>
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				"She's dead. that's why.&nbsp; You should try it. It taste like chicken."&nbsp; He looked at her sternly. You shouldn't make up your mind about new things. I mean, you were wrong about me. I'm not the big bad monster that everyone believes I am." He continued putting wood on the fire&nbsp; letting it burn down. He was soon yawning, which sounded more like a quieter, longer roar. "This is my lean-to yours is over there and it even has a screen to hide you from view if you sleep naked. He walked over to his and crawled in, plopping on the makeshift bed, instantly asleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 05:08:36</strong>
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				"I'm sorry," she said when he said his sister was dead.&nbsp; She took her half of the snake and just looked at it until he spoke.&nbsp; She bit her lip at his words and suddenly felt even worse.&nbsp; His words made her at least try the snake just a little, and to her surprise she actually liked it.&nbsp; She ate a bit more as she looked to where he was pointing and nodded simply.&nbsp; As he made his way to his lean-to, she spoke up, "Goodnight."&nbsp; She finished off her snake half before going over to her's and crawled in.&nbsp; She laid down, not finding it rather comfortable compared to what she normally slept in, but she had to deal with it.&nbsp; As she laid there, she couldn't help but think of what he said about his sister.&nbsp; If his "friend" wanted her, that meant that after he had the curse put on him, then he must have killed her.&nbsp; She felt horrible, because she knew if he wanted to hurt her, he obviously would have done so by now.&nbsp; After a while of not being able to sleep, she came up with a decision, she would try and find her own way back.<br><br>It was obvious he was just trying to live a peaceful life but that was nearly impossible for him.&nbsp; She didn't want him to get killed, so she wasn't going to make him bring her back.&nbsp; She got up and quietly walked out of the camp, thinking she could find her way back.&nbsp; After all, it seemed like they had just ran in a straight line.&nbsp; She walked and walked, seemingly walking forever giving her just a grand concept of how fast he actually ran.&nbsp; She was starting to get scared as she was hearing things, like owls and branches snapping.&nbsp; Her heart was pounding in her chest as she started to run for it, wishing she hadn't left the camp now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 05:17:15</strong>
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				Waking up, he sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it. Something was missing. He looked around, but couldn't see anything wrong. So, he used his sense of smell. That's when he discovered that the girl had ran off. He raised his nose to the sky and smelled her sent coming from the direction opposite of her home. She was heading straight into enemy territory and didn't even realize it. He started running after her, his bounding steps almost three times the length of hers. After a few minutes of running something changed. He could smell the fear coming after her.&nbsp; He dropped to all fours and ran his strides now being stretched to over the length of his body. He just hoped that he reached the girl before anything bad happened. With him on all fours like this he was his fastest, but he also resembled a real tiger. There was always the chance that a villager would try to kill him with a stray arrow.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 05:34:18</strong>
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				She had stopped walking, thinking she would wait until morning before trying to find her way again.&nbsp; Morning wasn't far off though and it wasn't long before the sun was starting to rise.&nbsp; She had held on, terrified at every noise, and was so jumpy that when she saw something streak through the trees, she screamed not realizing that it could be him.&nbsp; She cowered and hoped that whatever it was would just pass her by and not eat her.&nbsp; She was stupid for running off without him, she should have stayed with him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 06:12:59</strong>
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				He had been running through the forest when he heard a scream of fear. He had just passed it. So, he turned around and ran in the direction he heard it. With her so near and so afraid, he couldn't accurately pinpoint her location. When he still hadn't found her after a minute he reared back and let loose his loudest and strongest roar. It was both a challenge and a warning. It said she was his and if anyone got in his way, he would kill them. He then listened and ran towards the resulting scream that he knew would come from the girl. When he found her, he called out to her. "Princess! Come here. It's not safe here. This is the kingdom's boundaries of your king's enemies. We must hurry and get out of here."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 06:46:10</strong>
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				She screamed as loudly as she could when she heard the roar.&nbsp; She was so terrified, but when she saw it was him and heard it was him, she got up and ran to him, cowering against him.&nbsp; "I'm sorry," she said.&nbsp; "I won't run off again."&nbsp; She couldn't believe she had gone off in the wrong direction.<br><br>((Sorry for the short reply))
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 07:12:12</strong>
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				He pulled her into a hug and let her take comfort in his presence. She was the first person to do so since his transformation. "Shhh. I'm here, it's okay, I'm right here. You're going to be fine. I'm going to protect you okay?" He picked her up and carried her in his arms, but instead of running back, he walked back. Yet, even then, his strides were longer than her's and they returned to camp quicker than it took her to get as far as she did. When he got back to camp he put her inside of his lean-to. "Sorry princess, but from now on you will sleep with me. I'm not going to risk you getting hurt because you felt like a little stroll would be nice." He chuckled to show her it was a joke. "From now on at night, if you need to go anywhere, you will wake me and I shall stand guard okay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-09-2013, 17:38:13</strong>
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				She clung to him as he carried her, still trembling.&nbsp; When he set her down into the lean to that was his, she looked up at him and shook her head.&nbsp; "It wasn't that," she said when he finished talking.&nbsp; "I just...I didn't want you risking yourself by taking me back home.&nbsp; I was just trying to find my way back."&nbsp; She looked down then, feeling ashamed of herself.&nbsp; "I didn't realize I was going the wrong way and I didn't think about how dangerous it was out there."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 16:29:36</strong>
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				"You should know something about me. If I say I will do something, I will do it until I can't anymore. I told you, I was going to take you home. Even if you had gone in the right direction, it would take you about 3 to 4 days of walking to get you back home. You don't get just how fast I can go. Besides, If I don't have to die, I won't. I'm not going to just die cause I felt like helping a girl get back home. I have alot of plans on how to get you home, the one I told you was just the easiest." He wrapped her into his arms protectively. "Now just sleep. His eyes drifted closed and a few minutes later, he drifted to sleep.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 18:45:50</strong>
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				She nodded at him simply, though she couldn't sleep.&nbsp; Instead, she just blushed at having to sleep so close to him and being in his arms.&nbsp; She couldn't help but feel safe and secure in them.&nbsp; She tried to think about something else and thought about what he had said and then was reminded of something.&nbsp; She wasn't sure if he was asleep or not yet, so she just whispered, knowing if he was awake he would answer her.&nbsp; "What's your name?"&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 18:59:58</strong>
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				He grumbled sleepily as he woke up in response to her question. "My name is Arthenwel. Don't have a last name anymore. What's your's? I can't keep calling you princess." He thought about what he said, correcting himself. "Or should I say, I won't continue to call you princess." He moved his head to a more comfortable position and started drifting to sleep after she answered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 19:18:11</strong>
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				"Melody," she said simply and then just laid there, being quite.&nbsp; Eventually, she fell asleep, her body snuggling into his for more warmth.&nbsp; Her dreams were fast and fleeting, so much so when she woke up she wouldn't be able to remember them at all.&nbsp; Her eyes slowly opened and she laid there, waiting for Arthenwel to wake up.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 20:30:08</strong>
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				He woke up scratching his long hai-. He opened his eyes panicked. What happened to his hair? Why was it short? Then it came rushing back to him. He was changed, cursed. He was chased into a girl. She was the princess. They had to run. Her name was melody. She was laying with him. He had morning wood. He saw she was awake and he spasmed, trying to get out of the tent without bumping his dick into her. He failed and his full length bumped into her leg. He blushed, thanking whatever gods there were that he had fur to cover the fact. He got out and sat by the fire embarrassed by the fact that he was embarrassed. "Uh...morning." He got the fire burning high again, before he spoke to her. "I'm going to hunt, then we will start back home." With that he left. He was gone for an hour before returning with 3 plump bunnies. He skinned and gut them on the edge of camp. He brought them back in and roasted them by the fire.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 20:48:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody saw him panicking slightly and she looked at him a bit worried.&nbsp; "What's wrong?" she asked him.&nbsp; Though he didn't seem to hear her as he sat up and tried to get out of the tent.&nbsp; She felt something hard bump her leg and she turned a bright shade of red when she realized what it was.&nbsp; "Morning," she said, her eyes widened slightly.&nbsp; She merely nodded at his statement to go hunting and she couldn't help but laugh when he was gone.&nbsp; She wasn't laughing at him though, it was more of a nervous laugh than anything else.&nbsp; She got out of the tent, but stayed within the camp because she was not going to have a repeat of last night.&nbsp; She would wait for him to return and hope that this morning would be blown over when he returned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 21:57:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he sat in camp waiting for the 3 bunnies to be roasted, he avoided her eyes. He couldn't help wondering what she was thinking about the incident, but he didn't dare ask. He handed her a roast rabbit and took one for himself. He left the third for grabs in case she decided she wanted some more. He munched on the meat eating it in embarrassed silence. "So, uh....You want the third one?" He couldn't believe this girl was having this effect on him. "I-I'm going to get some wood." He then thought to himself that she might start thinking of this morning and hurried to assure her. "I meant Firewood, not wood. Firewood, that's it." He hurried off into the forest and grabbed the wood, returning a short while later and dumping the wood on the fire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 22:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took her rabbit, feeling a bit bad for eating it because she was sure it was cute and adorable before it was cooked, but she tried not to think about that as she ate it.&nbsp; She shook her head no when he asked if she wanted the third one and said, "You can have it."&nbsp; Then he mentioned the wood and at first she didn't really think anything of it, but as he corrected himself, she started to blush and nodded.&nbsp; "O...Okay."&nbsp; She bit her lip and hugged her knees to her chest as she waited for him to return.&nbsp; When he did, she watched him as he dumped the wood onto the flame and asked him, "Should we still share the same tent?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 22:16:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He instantly grew suspicious. Why would she bring up sleeping in the same tent. "Why? I thought you'd have learned that I'm only trying to protect you. What? Is it my form that causes you discomfort? Or are you afraid of me." He picked up the last rabbit and chomped into it ripping the flesh away from the bones. Even if you don't want to share the same tent, it's for your protection. I want to know the second you leave. If someone tried to take you while we slept the moment they tried to take you, I'd be up and fighting them off." He harrumphed and sat down, still eating.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-09-2013, 22:22:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She berated herself for not making herself any clearer than she had because he had taken it the wrong way.&nbsp; "It's none of those things," she said.&nbsp; "I know you're only trying to protect me and I'm not afraid of you anymore...it was just...well...this morning was a bit awkward."&nbsp; She bit her lip again, her face blushing, and she fidgeted, wondering how he would take it this time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 01:15:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh!' He started scratching his face. Well, this was awkward. It seems she remembered him bumping into her this morning. "Oh...uh...that. Right. It's not what you think. I just didn't want you to get the wrong idea if you saw my...predicament. I was trying to keep you from seeing it and....Sorry about bumping into you." He looked away his face hot. What should he say now? What <span class="bbc_u">could</span> he say now? Man this was so awkward. He could tell she didn't like this situation, or was it him? Why should he care? But he did. Ugh, this was so confusing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 01:32:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She felt entirely stupid about having brought that up, but it was a factor they might have to deal with again if he still had her sleep in the same tent as him.&nbsp; She bit her lip once more and looked over at him.&nbsp; She decided to immediately change the subject.&nbsp; "So...what was your life like before all of this?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 01:43:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was immensely grateful for the change of subject. "Well, I spent most of it trying to protect the ungrateful retch that was the best sister ever. If anyone picked on her or hurt her, I repaid them 10 fold. Of course in the beginning I got my ass handed to me on a silver platter cause I was too weak. So, I worked on my strength getting stronger, until I won fights. Then, I kept working on my strength and skills so that no one could beat me. My sister was a bitch to me, but I knew she loved me. Other than that I worked on my family's ranch. We grew and raised our own food. We were self-sufficient. We owed allegiance to none. Yet, many owed us their lives. That's how friendships were formed. We helped freely and they helped us." He thought of the home he had lost for a while. He had such fond memories. "Well, I guess it's time to head on back." He put out the fire, making triple-sure that it was indeed out. Then, he got down on all fours and waited for the girl to mount him before he moved out. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 01:52:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His answer only caused her to have more questions for him.&nbsp; Before she could ask though, he had already changed into his full tiger form and she climbed on top of him.&nbsp; "Please don't run," she begged as before he could start to run.&nbsp; She gripped onto his fur tight, hoping she wasn't hurting him and leaned down close.&nbsp; It was obvious she was very scared to ride him like this.&nbsp; "Better yet," she said, getting off.&nbsp; "Let's just walk.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 02:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay." He stood back up on his two legs. He had barely even felt her on his back. They walk for hours until they came upon a river. He fished until he had caught five good sized salmon. He cleaned and gut them being very careful of their stomachs and then cast them into the water to be eaten by other fish. He then made a fire, which altogether took them around three hours. He cooked 3 of the fish and smoked the other two, making them good for a couple of days. He handed her one and hung three on her back using some vines hanging from trees. As they walked they ate their fish. In his case, he ate two. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 02:13:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She walked beside him, trying to figure out what to say to him.&nbsp; She had plenty of things to ask him, she just wasn't sure how he would take them.&nbsp; It wasn't until they were eating later that day that she finally got the courage to ask him.&nbsp; "Couldn't you go back to your ranch?&nbsp; Your family would help you wouldn't they?" she asked him hoping she wouldn't upset him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 02:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can't go back anymore. I don't look like I used to for one. Also, the traitor convinced my sister that I was dead and she killed herself. Then, he convinced my family that I was the one who killed her. So, now I have nowhere to go, cause every time I try to settle down, people come to try and kill me. Better to keep moving than try to settle and either kill or be killed. So, I wander and live off the land." He placed a hand on her back and soothed her. "It's okay. It's better this way. Besides, if I hadn't, I never would have met you. You are the first person to actually give me a chance. You let me be human again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 03:18:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's horrible," she said.&nbsp; He must be very lonely.&nbsp; She couldn't imagine that kind of life, being hated by everyone when you have done nothing wrong.&nbsp; "Have you tried going back to the witch who cursed you?" she asked.&nbsp; "Tried to get her to change you back?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 05:26:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"How? I don't even know who she was. I was just told that if I could find someone who could love me for who I really was the curse would be broken, but I don't even know if that's true or not. Besides, with everyone trying to kill me as soon as they see me, how can I even get the chance to show someone who I am?" He knew he would be alone, he had come to accept it and wasn't going to spend time worrying about it. He continued walking and reached back grabbing the last fish and started eating it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 05:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess it would be hard tracking down someone you didn't know," she said.&nbsp; She looked at him as he talked about breaking the curse though, and said, "Not everyone wants to kill you."&nbsp; She liked him, felt safe with him, though she had no idea if her feelings for him would develop past that.&nbsp; "How did you get these clothes?" she asked, tugging at the shirt she was wearing.&nbsp; She was rather curious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 06:06:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I paid for it, of course. I cloaked myself and became a begger for a day. I just let them pay for the clothes dropped of the borrowed blanket and came back. What? You thought I had stole them didn't you?" He smirked with his back to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 06:18:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well...no...not exactly," she answered him.&nbsp; "But I didn't want to make any accusations either."&nbsp; She saw a bush move out of the corner of her eye and gasped when she saw it, cowering behind him.&nbsp; "What is that?" she asked pointing to the moving bush, terrified.&nbsp; Just then a rabbit broke through and scurried away as fast as it could when it saw them.&nbsp; She was completely relieved it was just a rabbit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 06:35:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel snarled. Unlike her, he wasn't put at ease. Why would a rabbit run out towards them. Something must have scared it. He whispered to her, "Get on my back. I don't like this place. Something doesn't feel right. Let's get out of here." He got down on all fours and instantly went onto the alert. "Get on now!"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 07:30:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It was just a rabbit," she said, though she wasn't going to argue with him.&nbsp; If he sensed there was something more she would believe him.&nbsp; Just as she was starting to get on his back, she heard a soft growl coming from the other side of the bushes.&nbsp; She was scared once more and quickly climbed onto him, hoping he could outrun the wolf that was growling at them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 07:42:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It wasn't a wolf he had noticed. It had too much of a tame look to him. He turned, causing her to be on his back faster, and slashed the hunting dog across the neck and face. The dog was dead before it hit the ground. "Hold on. It was a scouting dog. Hunters use them to flush out their quarry." He turned towards the direction of Melody's home. He took off and ran right over one hunter, his claws sinking into his chest. As soon as they were a safe distance from the hunters, he let Melody down. "We should be safe for now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 08:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She held onto him tight as he ran away, and she didn't even realize that he had killed a hunter because her eyes were squeezed shut and the death's were quick enough that they didn't even have time to scream.&nbsp; When he let her down, she opened her eyes and got off.&nbsp; "I'm glad."&nbsp; She bit her lip a bit and asked him, "C...could we stop now and set up camp?"&nbsp; The sun was starting to go down a bit and she was tired.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 19:43:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel sniffed the air for a few minutes. "Yes it's safe enough. Let me start a fire and you can warm yourself by it." He gathered some wood shaving it by dragging his claws across it. He started the fire and got it to a roaring height. "Here sit by me and we'll eat the fish." He sat down, waiting for her to come near and he snatched a fish. He started chewing on in contentedly and&nbsp; watched the fire. For some reason watching fire always seemed to calm him down. It also seemed to put him into a trance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>04-09-2013, 21:46:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and bit her lip softly,&nbsp; "Okay then."&nbsp; When the fire was built, she moved next to him and grabbed a fish herself and started to eat it, also staring into the fire.&nbsp; "Isn't the fire calming?" she asked him, looking over at him.&nbsp; "When I was little, my father used to sit with me by the fire and he would tell me stories."&nbsp; She smiled at the memories.&nbsp; She cherished them because her father was always busy, even back then, so for him to make time for her always made her feel special.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 00:30:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hmm?" He heard her but his eyes never flickered from the flames. "I find them reassuring more than anything. I mean, fire is object meant to destroy everything it touches. Yet, when it's under control, it is helpful, even while it destroys it helps make things better. It gives me hope." He continued eating in silence. When he was halfway through his fish he stopped moving. He had gone into a full trance. Sometimes things like that happened as he stared into flames.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 00:46:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly at him and returned her attention back to the fire.&nbsp; She herself got lost in her thoughts as she stared at the red and orange flames flickering and dancing around.&nbsp; The smoke drifting upwards in a spiral caught her attention next and she watched as they danced and swirled creating different shapes for a split second before dissipating, more smoke taking it's place.&nbsp; After a while, she grew sleepy and yawned out a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 01:03:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel absorbed the images created by the flames and the burning embers. The reds, oranges, yellows and the glowing black of the coals. They seemed to show him intense battles of the past. The embers was the blood flowing across the ground and the flames were the warriors. He saw the clashing of armies, the metal on metal. He saw the wounded falling only to be killed. Then it showed his life. It showed his mistake in making one young boy his friend. He saw the boy pinning for his sister. He saw the boy as he knocked Arthenwel unconscious. Then, it showed the boy raping his sister and Arthenwel unable to do anything. When Arthenwel finally was, he tried to get him off his sister only to receive a gash across his face ending just below his eye. The boy laughed until Arthenwel lost it, He broke the boys legs. As he went to kill him, his sister stopped him. Later, he transformed into the creature he was now. He tried to see his sister, but the boy had already told her that he had been killed. The flames showed him his sister hanging from the rafters and himself trying to get her down, only to find himself too late. He ran towards the boys house, knocking his family unconscious, he tortured the young boy, causing him immense pain before he ripped the boys throat out and watched as he suffocated and drowned in his own blood. It showed Arthenwel roaring in blood-lust and savage victory. He startled back to himself at her yawn and realized that tears were streaming down his face. He hurriedly wiped them away and choked out a hoarse word. "Sand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 01:33:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked over at him and saw that he had been crying.&nbsp; "Sand?" she asked, not sure what he meant by that.&nbsp; She reached up and wiped a stray tear away that was sliding down his cheek.&nbsp; "You want to talk about it?" she asked him softly.&nbsp; "It helps."&nbsp; She reached down and took his hand gently, holding it and she scooted closer to him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 01:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel looked down at her hand in his. Oh, how he wanted to tell her, but she would hate him if she knew how violent and brutal and sadistic he had been. So he acted as if nothing had happened. "I told you it was just sand. It got in my eyes. Besides, what would there be to talk about?" However, he left her hand in his. It had been far too long since he had had anyone's hand in his own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 01:59:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe something happy, something to cheer you up," she suggested.&nbsp; She smiled at him softly.&nbsp; "What's the happiest memory you have?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 02:16:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly? I can't hardly remember any good times anymore. All I remember is the nightmare of my friend's betrayal, my sister's death, and my transformation into this...this thing. I don't have any more good memories left to recall." He smiled at her. "Well, besides meeting you of course. So, what about you? What's your happiest memory."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 02:55:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not even when you were a child?" she asked him.&nbsp; "But I already told you mine.&nbsp; My parents were always so busy, so whenever they finally got a chance to spend any of it with me as a child, I cherished that moment, to actually be a family with them and not just the royal family."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 03:26:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't remember my childhood. I can't remember anything before the nightmare. I can't even remember my parents' faces. It's good that you can spend time with them. Just don't take what you have for granted, because it can be taken from you in a heartbeat. Cherish all you have. Remember that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 03:52:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I might be able to help you," she said.&nbsp; "I can get my father to let you live in the city.&nbsp; Maybe even in the palace as a guard.&nbsp; I would even request that you be my own personal guard."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 04:02:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel laughed. "Isn't your father the man that despises all magic? Do I look no-magical to you? Besides, I'm not the kind of person that parents want around their daughter. I'm the kind they want to lock up and execute. Maybe when your queen, but I don't think it's possible now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 04:16:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, yes but...if I explain to him what you told me I'm sure he'll believe me."&nbsp; She was convinced that her father would make an exception this time.<br><br>((Really sorry for these short posts))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 04:41:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Look, I understand that you want to help me, but your father will not make an exception just because you told him what I told you. If you tell him that I said that he will tell you that I was lying to find a way into his castle. If you don't he will tel you that it's a bunch of nonsense. Trust me, even if he did allow it he would never accept me and would always fear me. Humans always fear what they cannot understand or that which is different from them. Even you feared me in the beginning. Even when I saved you, you didn't trust me." He sighed. He wished that he could be allowed this opportunity, but he knew that was a fantasy. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 05:04:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't fear you now, and I also trust you now," she told him.&nbsp; "But you are right about my father," she sighed.&nbsp; She squeezed his hand a bit and looked at him.&nbsp; "And I did trust you then anyways, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten on your back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 05:13:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, you got on my back because I told you that if you didn't I would leave you and they would kill you. Although that hardly matters now. At least you had the sense to see things as they really are. That shows me that you will be an amazing queen someday and when that day comes, I will gladly come to be your champion." He bent down and gently kissed her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 06:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a bit as he kissed her hand.&nbsp; "I hope you will," she said, knowing that things may change in the future.&nbsp; She laid back then, though she stayed close to him so they could hold onto each other when he decided to lay down and go to sleep.&nbsp; "Good night," she told him softly and closed her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 07:14:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laid back with her and placed his arm protectively around her. Yet, unlike her, he didn't fall asleep right away. He was feeling strange things for the princess and he was confused. It was the same feelings he had for his lost family, but much much stronger. He didn't know what that meant or what the future held for him, but he was going to protect it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-09-2013, 17:38:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With his arm around her, she felt safe and protected.&nbsp; In her sleep, she self consciously moved closer to him and snuggled into him.&nbsp; She slept easily and soundly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>09-09-2013, 23:10:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He woke with a morning wood once again, but this time there was no way he could keep her from feeling it, cuddled against him as she was. He had apparently shifted in his sleep and now it was pressed against her stomach and upper-thigh. <em>Crap. Now she's going to think that I'm some kind of creep. Great.</em> Hopefully she wasn't awake and he could slip away from her without her waking and remembering what was pressed against her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 21:03:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't notice, because she was still asleep and sleeping soundly.&nbsp; He would be able to turn and move away, but a few moments after, she would feel he wasn't there and wake up.&nbsp; "Morning," she said, not hint that showed she knew why he moved away from her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 22:17:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Morning." He had to figure out a way to either not wake up with a boner every morning or to not get embarrassed about it. Ugh, he was such a idiot when it came to things like that. He had started fixing up the fire before getting up and turning to her. Forgetting that he was still, semi-hard. "I'm going to go hunting. I'll try to get enough provisions for a couple of days. Just stay her and if anything comes, give an ear-splitting shout. I'll hear and I'll come for you." With that he turned and bounded off into the forest. He caught a doe and a stag when his mind decided to wander back to Melody. Wondering if she was going to be okay. Oh well. He started to come back the deer over his shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>11-09-2013, 22:21:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Okay then," she smiled softly at him and watched as he left to go hunting.&nbsp; She laid back down, since there wasn't much to do really and she wasn't going to be stupid and go for a walk on her own, but she did get up and start to walk around their "camp" a bit.&nbsp; She noticed some flowers and started to pick some, going in search for more, but again, she didn't wander to far and cam back to where they had slept and sat down, smelling the flowers and admiring them when he came back.&nbsp; Her eyes widened at the deer and said, "I don't think we'll need for a while now," she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 19:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I told you I was going to hunt for food enough for days." He chuckled at her before noticing the flowers. He looked at them curiously. "What's with the flowers?" He sat down and began cskinning and cleaning the deer, making sure that she wouldn't be able to see it, but remained in view himself. He started turning the meat into jerky by slow roasting and smoking it. He then cooked a small amount of meat for them to eat at that moment. He handed her some of the tender meat. "I hope you like deer jerky, cause that's what we are going to have for a few days.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 19:57:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I liked them," she said.&nbsp; "So I picked them."&nbsp; She smiled at him and offered him one.&nbsp; "They smell nice too."&nbsp; She hummed a bit while he worked on cooking the meat, taking it from him when he was done and trying a bit of it.&nbsp; "It tastes good," she said, relieved since she would have to be eating it for a few days.&nbsp; She ate on hers a bit, very hungry now from not eating as much the past couple days, her appetite returning to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 20:02:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At the pace we are going, we should make it back to the castle in two maybe three days. Unless you want to get on my back and let me run. Then, it'd only be a couple of hours." He looked at her inquisitively. He wondered why she had a problem with him running. Surely she had ridden a horse before. It couldn't be that much different to ride him. Could it? Oh well. It was her choice and he wasn't going to force her into anything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 20:10:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She had indeed not ridden a horse before.&nbsp; She tried, but found she was scared of heights and got off and never got back on.&nbsp; "I'd rather walk," she smiled.&nbsp; "Besides, it would give me more time to spend with you.&nbsp; I won't get to see you once I'm back."&nbsp; She truly meant it too, she really liked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 21:00:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why do you want to spend time with me? Especially when you have a plush bed and gourmet feasts to go home to? I'm a monster. An abomination. You have family that's probably scared sick, worrying about you and once they find out that a weretiger was with you they will hunt me down, believing that I was behind your 'kidnapping'. Wow, I really am a ray of sunshine, aren't I?" He sighed heavily. He needed to learn not to be such a downer all the time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 21:09:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him softly and reached for his hand, holding it in hers.&nbsp; "You are not a monster, nor an abomination," she said.&nbsp; "And yes, I will have all those things, when I get back, but I won't be able to see you again when I do."&nbsp; She blushed a bit then.&nbsp; "I like you."&nbsp; Blushing a bit more she leaned in and kissed his cheek softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 21:26:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel closed his eyes, reveling in the first intimate contact that he had felt in a while. He felt a familiar stirring and tried to cover his growth with his hands. He was suddenly glad that he couldn't blush anymore. "I am an abomination, but I appreciate the gesture." He smiled softly. He ruffled her head and pulled it close to kiss her forehead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 21:58:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No," she said.&nbsp; "The abomination is what did this to you.&nbsp; You are everything but."&nbsp; She smiled and leaned against him when he kissed her forehead.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>12-09-2013, 23:40:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, the witch and the boy were bitches, I'm an abomination to mankind. I'm just glad someone can see through all that and still even act normally towards me, much less care for me. You are a special kind of person, to be able to do that." He yawned, the sound coming out like a tiger's growl. He laid down and looked up at the sky. He wished he could be like the clouds. Free to go where ever he wanted and not have to worry about people trying to kill him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 00:18:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're so hard on yourself," she said, taking his hand once more.&nbsp; "You're still human," she told him.&nbsp; She cuddled into him a bit and sighed softly.&nbsp; "And I'm not special.&nbsp; I just give people a chance."&nbsp; Yes, she had freaked out when they first met, and she was terrified, but that was because before he had reassured her he wouldn't kill her, he had threatened her guards he would kill her if they got any closer and she didn't know what to believe.&nbsp; After they were away though, she had given him a chance, otherwise, she would still be hateful towards him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 01:42:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shuddered as she cuddled into him, but it was from pleasure. He enjoyed physical contact as long as it wasn't to hurt him. He wrapped his arms around her and breathed her scent in deeply. It was intoxicating. Almost as if it was a drug. He felt the tingle in his groin that said he was getting aroused and that he was getting hard. He hoped she wouldn't notice and run away or hit him or even yell at him. He just wanted to stay like they were at that moment.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 01:55:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She didn't notice, her eyes were closed and she enjoyed his arms being wrapped around her.&nbsp; "Arthenwel," she said softly.&nbsp; "What's wrong?"&nbsp; She had felt him shudder, and was afraid he was upset with something.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 05:25:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing's wrong. I'm just enjoying the first physical contact that I've had since I was changed. It's...pleasant." He chuckled and squeezed her tighter. He gently ran his hand through her hair and pushed it behind her ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 05:39:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled and closed her eyes as he ran his hand through her hair.&nbsp; It felt so wonderful and nice.&nbsp; "Just like this," she whispered, referring to his pleasant comment.&nbsp; She laid back then, bringing him down with her, and she rested her head on his chest as she gazed up at the sky.&nbsp; The stars weren't out yet, it wasn't late enough, but she still liked looking up at the sky, the colors streaking across the sky were so beautiful.&nbsp; "Isn't it just magical the way the sky looks right before it turns to darkness?" she asked him.&nbsp; "I used to be afraid of the dark, and that's when my mother showed me the sunset.&nbsp; I've seen it before, but this time, she told me that no matter how dark the night got, the sun would rise again and light up the sky and that the colors the sunset leaves behind is to protect you through the night.&nbsp; I think it's silly now, but...it really did help me when I was younger to not be so scared at night."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 20:52:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's magical in a different way. It shows me that while it only seems to get darker, even at it's darkest there is still light. Just as in life, when life starts turning for the worst and all hope is being lost there will always be hope to get you through. It helped me alot to see things this way. It got me through and now it's as if the 'sun' is rising in my life again. You being kind gives me hope that one day, I can be normal again." He kissed the top of her head as they stared at the stars.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:03:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him softly and blushed as he kissed the top of her head and snuggled into him a bit more, her eyes slowly closing as if she's about to go to sleep.&nbsp; Though her eyes were closed and she couldn't open them back up, she refused to go to sleep.&nbsp; "You are normal, on the inside, just like everyone else.&nbsp; Other people are just too dumb to see that," she told him.&nbsp; She was determined to try and get her father to see that though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:27:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not dumb to not trust that which scares you. It's only dumb if you don't trust that which you care about. Now, are you going to go to sleep or do you want to talk. You can't do both you know?" He yawned and started drifting off himself. He chuckled, "Nevermind, I'm falling asleep myself." With that he fell asleep. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; He woke to the morning light. He felt a weight on his chest and a presence beside him. He smiled down at Melody. How did he get lucky enough to find the one person that would give him a chance? He didn't know, but when she became queen, he would indeed protect her to the utmost of his abilities.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:33:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, about to answer that she wanted to stay up and talk, but he was already falling asleep himself.&nbsp; It wasn't long until she was drifting off, snuggled against him tightly.&nbsp; When she woke up, she yawned and stretched, looking over at him and smiling back.&nbsp; "Do you think we could rest for today?" she asked.&nbsp; "I'm not used to walking this much and I'm a bit sore."&nbsp; It was the truth, her legs were sore from all that walking and it hurt to move them much.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:38:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you really want to, then sure. Besides, it would be nice to not have to do anything for a day. Just, like before. Also, the company is better then it has been in years. So, do you still remember what you wanted to talk about yesterday? Or do you have something else in mind?" He pulled out some of the jerky and lounged back stretching out and letting his entire body relax. He felt his joints begin to pop as he stretched.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 21:55:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She laughed a bit and shook her head.&nbsp; "No I don't.&nbsp; I think I was already half asleep."&nbsp; She took some jerky herself and began to eat it.&nbsp; When she was done eating her jerky, she scooted closer to him and grabbed his hand once more.&nbsp; "I agree with the company thing.&nbsp; You are probably the best person I have spent my time with in a few years."&nbsp; Her parents had been busy and no one really wanted to talk about what she wanted to talk about, it was always about them them them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 22:36:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel made sure to retract his claws as she grabbed his hand and smiled. He pulled it to him and kissed it gently. "It can't have all been bad. You got to be around people. You got to sleep comfy and live a lavish life. Although, I imagine that could get old, couldn't it. Having to bring a guard everywhere, be told what to do, have no one listen to you, because your a kid and not the queen? Similar struggles yet different." He sighed. He really did enjoy her company. His ears twitched. He caught the sound of hooves. Normally, he wouldn't have been alarmed. However, their were too many hooves and he heard the clinking of armor and the hiss of soldiers drawing swords. He hissed and jumped to his feet, letting go of her hand as he did. His claws were out and he was casting his glance about as soldiers suddenly came into view. Half of them had drawn their swords, the others had lances pointed at him. The tips glinted in the sun. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "Captain, we have found the princess." One of the swordsmen had called out then turned to address him. "Let the princess go our we shall have your head resting on a pike."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "What business do you have with the princess?" Arthenwel growled back. The soldiers seemed startled that he could even speak. His form seemed to become more feline, more, tiger-like. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "We should be asking you that." The captain had just come into view as he spoke. Arthenwel knew he was the captain, because his sword had a huge sapphire inlaid into the pummel and he had a lavish cape tied to his pauldrons. Arthenwel roared at the man. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "I'm going to return her to her castle. If you get in my way or try to harm her, I will KILL you."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 23:00:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before she had a chance to answer him, she saw him get to his feet and heard him hiss as soldiers burst forth through the trees.&nbsp; She listened as they argued and she had to stop them before someone got killed.<br><br>"STOP IT ALL OF YOU!" She shouted to get their attentions.&nbsp; If she got them, she continued.&nbsp; She glared at the captain and the guards that come for her.&nbsp; She stepped in front of Arthenwel, the captain confused at why she was defending him and not looking afraid.&nbsp; "Captain James," she began.&nbsp; "I appreciate your concern for me, but there is no need for it.&nbsp; There is not one single <em>person</em> here, that would harm me," she had put emphasis on the word person.&nbsp; She stepped back and put her hand gently on Arthenwel's back, petting him softly, since he was in tiger form.&nbsp; "Arthenwel has actually saved me a couple times, and truly is bringing me back home.&nbsp; We were only stopping for today because I am sore and tired of walking.&nbsp; Furthermore, we can all travel back together and if you hurt one hair on his body I promise you, that whoever did it will be fired and will be lucky if they can get a job as a pig herder."&nbsp; She looked at all of them sternly.<br><br>It was actually a look that could be most frightening if they knew her and they very well did.&nbsp; All she had to do, was hurt herself, blame it on them, and they would most definitely be fired and they knew she would do it too because it's been done before.&nbsp; "And one more thing," she said.&nbsp; "I want you guys to keep the distance you always have to when you accompany me on walks and the only person allowed to walk beside me is Arthenwel, else wise someone's going to lose their job!"&nbsp; Crossing her arms over her chest, she glared at them.&nbsp; "And move it now!"&nbsp; She then smiled at Arthenwel and said, "Yes, it does get a bit old, but being the princess does have it's perks."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 23:24:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jones was flustered. "But, he isn't a person, he's a beast, an abomination." He quickly shut his mouth as she continued. It was bet to not interrupt the princess. No matter what she thought the last time she had hurt herself the person blamed hadn't been fired he had been executed. He still gave a glare to the creature. Whatever she said, he wouldn't trust him.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel was used to the comments like that one. He was also used to having to fight his way out of the situations, like the one they had been in. When she turned and spoke to him, he couldn't help, but smile. "Yes, indeed it does. Now, it seems as if I am going to have to go hunting again. We don't have enough supplies and I'm the only one that won't waste ammunition on hunting. I'll be back in a few hours. Just yell if they try to take you back by force or try to make you leave without me. I will be back before they can gag you." He turned and ran off into the forest to hunt. He used his keen sense of smell and hearing to track down a herd of deer. He took down the stags and lifted two on his shoulders carrying the third in his mouth. Any time a vulture tried to take a piece he'd growl and it would fly off. With the amount of hides he had collected from the hunts he should have enough to make some clothes for himself. Ones that wouldn't interfere or tear when he tried to run on all fours.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>13-09-2013, 23:53:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She glowered at him and told him, "If you don't shut your trap, you're going to regret it.&nbsp; He is nothing of the sort.&nbsp; It's not even his fault he's this way."&nbsp; She wasn't going to tell them though, it was Arthenwel's business if he did.&nbsp; She smiled at him and said, "Please be careful."&nbsp; &nbsp; She of course though, didn't know that the guy had been executed, demanding that he only be fired from his job, but her father is over protective of his daughter and told her he was just fired when really, he had been executed.&nbsp; She doesn't do it often, in fact, the last time was the first time she had done it.&nbsp; He really had made her angry, she had saw the way he was bullying one of the servants and she didn't like it.&nbsp; She treated all her servants with respect and treated them kindly, but if she saw someone hurting someone else, she went to their aide.<br><br>She warned him, that if he didn't stop she would do something about it, he didn't listen and she hurt herself and blamed him.&nbsp; People now took her seriously when she made that threat.&nbsp; "No one moves an inch until he returns and if you do, you'll know what I'll do."&nbsp; She saw him come back and smiled at him, wondering just how strong he was if he could carry that much meat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 02:12:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jones waited until the beast was out of sight. "But, m'lady. If we can't move how are we to set up camp? If you aren't wanting to do anything today, then we should set up camp so that the men can rest. Now, I'm going to tell the men to set up camp. Get me fired if you must, but my men come before you in this matter." He turned to his Lieutenant and gave the order for the men to dismount and set up a camp. They quickly and efficiently built a camp and a second campfire, remembering how she had ordered them to stay away from the creature. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; When Arthenwel returned he dropped the stag that was hanging in his mouth onto the ground beside the fire. He then walked over to the other camp and left the other two to the men. He quickly skinned and gut the two stags and left the meat on top of the skins. He tossed the guts into the woods for the animals around them and walked over to the second campfire. He assumed that since there was no second shelter they had thought, by not building a shelter over there that she would sleep with the shelter as there was conveniently an extra shelter there. Arthenwel quickly prepared the meat, but deciding that he wanted something other than roasted meat, he walked over to the quartermaster's store of utensil's and seasonings. He quickly grabbed a pot as the man came over yelling at him. He drew a sword on him, yelling about how theft of royal property was punishable by death. Arthenwel grabbed the man's sword hand with his own hand. His claws had been purposely sheathed to avoid them thinking he was going to kill them. As he slowly increased the pressure on the man's hand he glared into his eyes. "I'm preparing the princess a meal. I'm using your spices and tools so that you don't think I'm going to poison her. The meat can't be poisoned because I'm going to eat the same meat. Your meat can't be poisoned because I left the preparing to you. Now shut up, sheath your sword and leave me alone. Draw your weapons on me again and I will assume you have challenged me to a duel and shall fight you to the death. One-on-however many attack." He let go of the man's hand. His sword dropped to the ground as his hand was too numb to maintain a grip and he was so terrified that his brain wasn't working. Arthenwel filled the pot with water from the quartermaster's store as well as grabbing a few spices. He returned to the camp and built a wooden stand for the pot he then tossed in some of the spices. As it came to a boil Arthenwel cut up the meat. He had been searing the meat in the fire while the pot heated and tossed the chunks in he went to the forest and grabbed some wild potatoes and mushrooms and returned to the camp, walking up to the cook. He showed them the plants, proving that they weren't poisonous. He washed the potatoes and mushrooms and then returned to the fire. He minced the mushrooms and cut the potatoes and tossed them in. He then leaned back to look up at the now darkening sky.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Captain Jones had been watching Arthenwel throughout the time and even though he didn't trust him, Arthenwel's actions and even Jones' instinct told him to trust him. He had seen the interaction with the Quartermaster and even though it looked like a theft, he had to admit that the man had acted hastily. Arthenwel's actions after that had been fair and a little lenient to what Jones himself would have done.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 02:32:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody glared at Jones, but said, "I meant in his direction.&nbsp; You can set up camp all you want, but if I see someone going after him I'll do something about."&nbsp; She watched as they set up camp, rolling her eyes when she saw them pitch a second tent up, obviously meant for her, but she wasn't going to sleep in it.&nbsp; She sat by the second fire they had made for Arthenwel, waiting for him to come back.&nbsp; When she heard the commotion, she went over to see what was going on and glared at the quartermaster.&nbsp; "Really?" she asked him, rolling her eyes.&nbsp; She grabbed Arthenwel's hand and even helped him carry some of the stuff over to their campfire and she sat with him and watched as he roasted the meat, seasoning as he cooked it.<br><br>"I'm sorry about that," she said.&nbsp; "You don't deserve it."&nbsp; She leaned against him, her stomach growling as she smelt the food.&nbsp; She looked him in the eyes and smiled at him happily.&nbsp; "I'm just glad that they aren't threatening you anymore.&nbsp; I told you I could get them to listen to me," she said.&nbsp; "I can try and convince my father somehow, I think this will help in that though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 02:47:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel looked at the other camp and saw the glares. "They may not be coming at me with knives but they don't trust me. They will never trust me. It's the power you hold over them that is holding them back. Not to mention that I terrify them senseless. Although, I like that Jones guy. He has a good heart and the courage to protect his men and he is willing to take any punishment." Jones was sitting at the fire eating his meat. They had simply cooked it. It had been a while since they'd had meat and they were too impatient to really wait for the food to be ready. He had let his men eat first. Making sure that they'd had enough to eat before he took his own meal. Arthenwel looked back to Melody. "I don't think anything will change his mind except first-hand experience and that will never happen.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 03:13:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It will just take time," she said simply.&nbsp; "And Jones is a good guy.&nbsp; I hate having to threaten him like that, but...I have to get him to listen to me somehow.&nbsp; I'm thinking if we just show them how kind you can be then maybe they'll lighten up.&nbsp; Which is why I'm asking you, please don't run off when we get to the castle.&nbsp; Come in with me...please?" she begged him.&nbsp; "As long as you stay with me, no one will dare do anything and I can try and get my father to listen, you can tell him your story."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 03:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laughed, sounding as if he was roaring. The soldiers all jumped to their feet half-drawing their swords, thinking that Arthenwel was attacking. "No one will do anything while I'm with you? Who will they listen to? You or the king? If your king orders it, they would cut my head off. Hell, They'd probably kill you if he ordered it. I'm not going inside that castle unless it's in chains and being dragged. Even then you'd have to have several people dragging me. Besides, I told you. No one else is going to believe my story.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 03:44:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she saw the soldiers jump to their feet, she glowered at them, and then moved herself on his other side so that she would be between them.&nbsp; "My father would never do that," she said.&nbsp; "He's way to protective of me."&nbsp; She yawned a bit and curled into him as she closed her eyes.&nbsp; One of the soldiers approached cautiously and asked, "M'lady, would you like to go to your tent now?" he asked.<br><br>"You can have it," she said not moving from where she was.&nbsp; "I'm perfectly fine sleeping here."&nbsp; She lowered her voice then and continued talking to Arthenwel.&nbsp; "It's just not fair," she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 05:26:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's because he's protective that he would order me dead." As the soldier came, Arthenwel looked at him. When she told him to have it, Arthenwel thought his eyes would pop out of his head. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "B-but, m'lady, that's unacceptable. We can't let you sleep on the ground. That's unladylike." he was fidgeting, trying to figure out what to do. Arthenwel wrapped a protective arm around her. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "She said she is going to sleep here. She has for days and she isn't going to be alone. Now, go back to your captain and give the news. If he yells at you blame it on me. I don't really care." He got up and got some bowls, returning he handed her a bowl. He filled his up and handed it to her. Taking the other one he filled it up and started eating.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 05:47:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				An idea hit her just then.&nbsp; She took Arthenwel's hand as he defended her.&nbsp; "Actually, I think <em>we</em> will take the tent," she said putting emphasis on the word we, meaning she and Arthenwel.&nbsp; "I think it might have been a long time since you've actually slept in a bed," she smiled at him.&nbsp; She took her bowl from him and started to eat, draining her bowl of it's contents, she waited for him to finish up before taking his hand and leading him over to the other camp sight and having him enter the tent first.&nbsp; "If anyone disturbs me while I'm sleeping I'm going to be very angry."&nbsp; She then went into the tent herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 07:03:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she told the soldier that they would take the tent, he choked on the stew. He pounded his chest before glaring at her with wide eyes. When the soldier hurried back Arthenwel finally spoke. "You are going to get me killed." He hissed. he sighed heavily. "Great, I suppose if I'm going to die in my sleep, I had better die full." He took the pot and drained it, occasionally chewing as he encountered the chunks of meat. He swallowed the last bit and he was 'dragged' to the tent, through a camp of angry glares. As she gave the last warning. He slapped a hand across his forehead. "You've done it now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 07:08:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We'll be okay," she told him.&nbsp; She sighed softly.&nbsp; "Fine, let's go back to the other camp fire then."&nbsp; She took his hand and started to leave the tent.&nbsp; Before she did though, she turned back to him.&nbsp; "I just wish you would trust me."&nbsp; She grew a bit nervous as she thought about doing something that her father would kill her for.&nbsp; She went to him and kissed him briefly on the mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 07:59:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's too late. The soldiers already think that we've slept together." As she got up and spoke, he sighed. "I really do tr-" He was suddenly kissed on the mouth. The dam that had been built to hold back romantic feelings broke. His arms wrapped around her, pulling her flush against his bare chest. His fur gently tickling her back. He kissed her firmly, almost aggressively. You could almost feel the hunger and the loneliness coming from his lips. He rolled and pressed her against the bed. He had unknowingly rolled between her legs and now his growing cock was rubbing against her pussy. "He couldn't seem to get enough of kissing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 08:10:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody felt a twinge between her legs, a growing warmness and wetness, when he pressed her against the bed and she felt his shaft rubbing up against her.&nbsp; A hand reached up to caress his face while the other hand clutched to his hair as they kissed.&nbsp; It felt so wonderful and nice.&nbsp; She felt as if nothing in the world could ruin this moment, because right now they were the only two that existed and nothing else.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 08:26:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jones decided that he would dare her wrath just this once. He could make it up to her later. He walked over to the tent and opened the flap. He stepped inside and waited for his eyes to adjust and when they did, they grew wide. He could feel his jaw drop. There they were, the beast was between her legs and they were kissing. It was also just as obvious that it wasn't unwanted as he could see her pulling the beast's hair and pulling into his kiss. "Oh...uh, many pardons, m'lady." He quickly stepped outside his cheeks dark with a blush. It seemed the men's rumors had merit. The princess was sleeping with the best in more ways than one. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Arthenwel for his part hadn't heard the man enter, nor speak. His every sense was on the pleasure of that moment. The blood was coursing through his ears and his nose was taking in the intoxicating sent of desire emminating from them both. He was so caught up in the moment. one of his hands had slid down to grasp her ass and gave it a firm squeeze.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 08:45:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody had seen Jones come in, but she didn't care.&nbsp; She ignored him and went back to kissing Arthenwel.&nbsp; She would need to talk to Jonas later though, to tell him this was her first time.&nbsp; "Undress me," she whispered to him when he had grabbed her rear.&nbsp; She was nervous for this, but if she wanted anyone to be her first, she wanted it to be him.&nbsp; Her hands moved from his face and hair, to explore his body as he kissed her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 08:58:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowly unbuttoned her tunic and slid it off of her. Tossing it to the ground he kissed up her jaw and down her neck, making his way to her breasts. He gently grabbed them and suckled on her nipples, letting his tongue flick across the tip. His hands slowly roamed her body, the fur tickling her as his hands danced across her body. He then kissed his way to her pants. Undoing the belt and pulling them off, he unceremoniously tossed them aside. He kissed his way down to her pussy and smelled it. It was so succulent and he just had to get a taste of it. So, he gently licked around the entrance, his scrubber-like hands gently catching and pulling on her skin like his coarse palms. He then licked and suckled on her clit for a few seconds before sliding his tongue into her pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 09:10:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody felt nervous when he undressed her, afraid of what he might think, but that thought dissolved when he licked and suckled on her nipples.&nbsp; Her back arched, enjoying the feeling, a shiver was sent down her spine it felt so good.&nbsp; When he kissed his way down to her pants and undid them, she gasped when he licked at her entrance.&nbsp; The wondrous feelings she felt before were nothing compared to him sucking on her clit though.&nbsp; She couldn't help but moan in pleasure, especially when he slid his tongue inside of her.&nbsp; She had never felt anything like this before in her life.&nbsp; She lifted her hips, pressing her sex to his face and holding onto his head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 09:18:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As his hands searched her body, they flexed, making his claws come out to gently scratch her skin. It didn't even leave marks. He then tried something he found hard to do. He formed a seal with his mouth on top of her clit and suckled it as his tongue delved inside of her pussy.&nbsp; She tasted so delicious it was all he could do to not lick her pussy like a cat with cream. After a few minutes his gently kissed her way up and kissed her. His tongue pressed against her lips seeking entry as he guided her hands to his loincloth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 09:28:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't help but moan, melting against the sheets as he worked against her clit and sex.&nbsp; It felt so amazing and the pleasure just kept building and building, her sex getting wetter and wetter.&nbsp; When he kissed her, she happily and eagerly kissed him back, her mouth parting to let his tongue in.&nbsp; When her hands were guided to his loincloth, she took it off and explored him with her hands, feeling him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 09:56:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While he didn't consider himself large he was above average at 10-inches. He enjoyed her hands exploring his cock as his tongue swirled with hers. One of his hands slid down and rubbed against her pussy, an unclawed finger slipping into her cunt. He pumped it in and out as his thumb rubbed against her clit. He pulled away from her kiss and gently nibbled her neck, his free hand sliding up to play with her breasts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 22:29:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in his mouth as his fingers invaded her slit and rubbed at her clit at the same time, working her back up to her first impending orgasm.&nbsp; She worked on him, wanting to bring him pleasure, but it was clear she was very inexperienced at this.&nbsp; When he pulled away from her mouth, she moaned out his name.&nbsp; "Arthenwel."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 22:46:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel added a second finger to the one pumping inside of her tight cunt. He started bending them back and forth inside her as he pumped them. His mouth reclaimed her nipples and he began nibbling on them, His tongue flicking across them as he did. He wanted to bring her pleasure before he took his own, but his will was rapidly being torn down by his impatience.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>14-09-2013, 23:26:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned when he added the second finger, she was quickly working towards her orgasm.&nbsp; As his mouth took her nipples and started to suck on them, she was getting closer and closer.&nbsp; Her hands were slowing down as she could no longer concentrate, until she let go and grabbed onto the sheets beneath her, her pleasure exploding and walls squeezing down on his fingers.&nbsp; She cried out in her pleasure, not caring or even thinking about the fact that the men outside could hear her.&nbsp; She writhed around in pleasure as her orgasm continued, and when it was finally over, she was out of breath, her chest heaving.&nbsp; She was speechless, no idea how to describe something that felt that good.&nbsp; She didn't even think anything could feel that good.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 00:30:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stood back up and kneeled between her legs. He took his cock and pressed the head against her vagina and pushed until just the head went in. Man she was tight! He couldn't believe the feeling he was getting from her squeezing him. He slowly pushed further inside her until he felt a little resistance. He had thought she was a virgin, but this confirmed it. He pushed forward to let her get the pain over with and held still, waiting for her to tell him to continue. He leaned down and kissed her neck and jaw, hoping to turn the pain into pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 00:50:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he pushed into her, she tried not to, but she cried out in pain as he pushed past her virginity.&nbsp; She took comfort in him kissing her though, and the pain died down to a dull throbbing.&nbsp; "Okay," she whispered, tilting her head so she could kiss him on the mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 01:55:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slid his tongue inside her mouth to dance with her own at her questing lips. He slowly pulled out until only the tip was and and slowly pushed back into her. He could feel her pussy gripping his dick like a vice. He pulled out again, but when he pushed back in again, it was a little faster. He increased his pace with each stroke. Every time he entered her his abs ground into her clit. As he kissed her one hand held the back of her head to hold her into the kiss, while his free hand ran down to squeeze her ass, his claws gently poking and scratching the surface of her skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 02:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned as he pushed back into her and kissed him back with all her might.&nbsp; As he started to pick up speed, she started moving her hips in time with his out of instinct.&nbsp; Slowly the pain went away and then there was nothing but pleasure, which was once again rising to it's peak.&nbsp; "Faster," she moaned out, kissing him hard and deep.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 03:08:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wrapped her legs around his waist and put her arms around his neck. He placed one arm around her and the other he used to get on his hands and knees, leaving her dangling from him above the bed. With her swinging like this, he'd be able to fuck her harder and faster. He used small, but powerful hip thrusts to get her swinging and then his thrust became more and more powerful, his arm that was around her pulled her to meet each of his thrusts. Soon the sound of clapping filled the air as his thighs slapped against her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 03:26:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She held on as he lifted her from the bed, moaning as he got her to swing on him.&nbsp; Her head was thrown back and she groaned in pleasure.&nbsp; This felt so much better than before.&nbsp; Her legs wrapped around him tightly and so did her arms, trying to keep from falling back down to the bed, but his arm around her helped to make sure she didn't, as well as moving her too.&nbsp; "Oh Arthenwel," she moaned out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 03:32:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her hard, his lips full of passion. Then, he kissed her neck and nibbled on it. He felt like he was going to burst soon. Yet, he felt the need to continue as fast as possible. So, he pulled her onto his dick and thrust into her as fast as possible, while grinding his body against her clit. His hand slid down to her ass to help pull her on him. In doing so his middle finger slipped between her cheeks to press against her most forbidden hole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>15-09-2013, 22:06:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody moaned and tilted her head to the side so he could kiss her neck better.&nbsp; As he pounded into her faster and harder, she was so close to cumming.&nbsp; It wasn't long before she did though, the exact moment he pressed his middle finger against her other hole, she came and she came hard, her walls crashing down around him and she moaned out in pleasure.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>16-09-2013, 19:14:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel continued to thrust into her after she started cumming. He thrust into her with more power a few more times before he burried his cock deep inside her and came. He laid down on top of her and started breathing heavily. He looked down at her and kissed her lips gently. "Well, I guess you are going to get what you want?" He sighed still smiling. "I guess I had better buy some clothes for my impending presence with the king."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>17-09-2013, 03:51:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody moaned as he came inside her, just as she had finished cumming.&nbsp; She laid there, regaining her breath and kissed him back and smiled, reaching a hand up to caress his face softly.&nbsp; "You really are going now?" she asked him happily.&nbsp; "Though...you don't have to," her smile turned into a small frown.&nbsp; "I do understand why you won't go so I won't make you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>18-09-2013, 00:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel continued to grin. "Well, I have to now. It would be worse for me if I didn't. So, yes. I am coming." Then, he quieted her with a kiss, forcing his tongue into her mouth to dance with her own. After the kiss broke he turned her so that her back was pressed against his chest and he wrapped her in his arms. "We should get some sleep. I think tomorrow will bring us the castle." He kissed the back of her neck as his hands stroked her body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>18-09-2013, 06:17:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She happily kissed him back, her eyes closing softly as she wrapped her arms around his neck.&nbsp; When it was over, she found herself being turned around and pressed herself up against him the best she could.&nbsp; "Goodnight," she whispered to him softly.&nbsp; She slept soundly that night, though she got up early that morning and she felt so sore as she moved to get up, getting dressed.&nbsp; She needed to see Jones, he had walked in on them last night and she needed to explain.&nbsp; Her face turned red when she saw the looks she was given though, and she knew that if not all then most of the camp had heard her last night and she was mortified.&nbsp; Had she been that loud?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>19-09-2013, 16:33:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel slept in an after sex stupor. He awoke a while after Melody and found himself alone and naked in the tent. He was stiff, but felt good. He pulled his loincloth back into place and stepped out of the tent stretching. He caught murderous glares from ever soldier there. He realized that she had been loud, so it really didn't surprise him that they had heard. Besides, he was used to people wanting to kill him so he just chuckled at them and went on a hunt. He didn't know how long he'd be gone, but he was hungry. He also noticed that today he was moving with much more fluidity. Swiftly he caught several rabbits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>19-09-2013, 23:11:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She went to hurry up to go and fine Jones, not liking the looks she was being given and when she found him she looked down, blushing.&nbsp; "About last night," she told him.&nbsp; "Um...despite what you must have heard from the others....that....that really was my first time.&nbsp; He's not the monster you think he is.&nbsp; He's just misunderstood.&nbsp; Yes, I was frightened of him at first, but I got to know him and I would trust my life to him.&nbsp; He's protected me and kept me safe."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 02:51:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jones looked at her with a pitying look. "It may have been YOUR first time, but was it his? Face it, he was just using you. He wanted something from you and now that he's got it, he'll either use it against us or, hopefully, leave and never come back. You think that you know him, but beasts like him are never who they say they are. Their only goal is pleasing themselves. They don't care for anyone, but themselves." He placed a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry, princess, but that's just how things are. Whether we like it or not."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 03:07:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can tell when people are lying?&nbsp; Can't you?" she asked him sternly.&nbsp; "In fact, it's part of your job to know that, for when you are interrogating the enemy.&nbsp; Why don't you sit down and talk with him and see if he's lying for yourself."&nbsp; She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at him sternly.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 06:57:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Go to your tent. See if I've lied. If he is still there and awake, I shall apologize to him personally and publicly. If he isn't then you will know, I was right. If that's so, then we shall ride immediately for the castle." With that he turned away and proceeded to manage his troops. Meanwhile, Arthenwel had built himself a campfire, ate, and consequently fell asleep in the woods. He wouldn't awake for some time to come.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 07:13:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will," she said, confident that he would be.&nbsp; He was asleep when she had left after all.&nbsp; She went back to her tent, opening it and heading inside expecting to see him either still asleep or awake in bed waiting for her.&nbsp; She was at first confused to find the tent empty, then she started to get upset, but thought that maybe he just had to step out for a minute for whatever reason.&nbsp; She sat on the bed and waited for him to come back.&nbsp; The longer she waited though, the more convinced she was of Jones's words and she became more and more upset.&nbsp; <em>So he was using me,</em> she thought, wiping a tear away.&nbsp; After she had trusted him and defended him, he was only using her.&nbsp; Finally she got up and went to go back to Jones.&nbsp; "He's gone," she said quietly, looking down at the ground.&nbsp; "You're right?" a tear slipped down her cheek that she had tried so hard to hold back, and she wiped it away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 07:29:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not your fault after all, it's beasts lik him that are causing the problem here. Let's just get you home. We won't mention this to your father. It'll be like it never happened. Now, let's get packed up and we'll head out." He turned away from her grinning and ordered his men to strike the camp. Within an hour the camp was struck and everyone was in the saddle. Jones reached down and extended his hand to the princess. "Come. Ride behind me. The other soldiers won't be so kind, but they won't breath a word." He lifted her into the side-saddle pad behind him.<br><br>Arthenwel finally woke up and started to return to camp, wondering if he'd get to sleep with the princess once more. However, when he reached the camp, nothing was there. He gave vent to a savage roar as he thought that Jones had kidnapped her. He had to catch up to them before they reached the castle. Otherwise, they would kill him. He quickly got up to a loping run, but it was only as he broke free of the trees that he saw them entering the castle from the drawbridge. He gave another earth-shattering roar as he returned to the forest. He had to thing of someway to get in there and see her again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 08:43:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and said nothing more, to upset to say anything.&nbsp; She started to walk when the camp was struck, not wanting to ride, but she was too sore to walk.&nbsp; Reluctantly, she took his offer and got on with his help, but she also clung to his back, holding on tightly.&nbsp; As they traveled along, suddenly, she heard&nbsp; a roar that sounded all too familiar.&nbsp; "That's him," she spoke up after it was silent.&nbsp; It sounded just like the time when she was wandering off and he found her.&nbsp; "He's looking for me," she said.&nbsp; "Maybe....maybe I judged too soon."&nbsp; She heard it again as they were crossing over the bridge.&nbsp; "Wait!"&nbsp; She said.&nbsp; "He really is looking for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 17:51:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jones looked back in the direction of the roars. "No. That sounds like he's angry and on the hunt. Some poor villager probably attacked him and managed to wound him. It sounds like a tiger that's about to kill. That's not good. We are going to leave you in the castle and then ride out to protect your people. We need you to stay inside the castle. I will assign a guard to keep you here." He called out to five of his men and placed the princess on the back of one of their horses. He then rode out with his company to the nearest village. It was a complete ghost town. Everyone had hidden in their houses.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>20-09-2013, 22:10:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody wanted to explain to him what had happened when she ran away, but...maybe the sound of his roaring then wasn't because he was worried about her, he just wanted to find her because he hadn't had a chance to use her yet.&nbsp; So, she kept her mouth shut and let them lead her back into the castle where she was greeted by both of her parents, both very happy to see that she was okay.&nbsp; They insisted her guard be doubled and she wasn't allowed to keep them at a distance any more when walking out.&nbsp; For now though, she was relaxing in a tub of hot water, washing the days from her and the heat from the water was relaxing her sore muscles.&nbsp; She couldn't help but think of Arthenwel and she couldn't help but feel so betrayed and hurt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 05:50:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel made sure to stay clear of any village and every person. He watched the castle getting a feel of the structure and the movement of the guards. His keen eyes made out the shapes of the guards moving on the ramparts. They seemed to move at regular intervals and the ground sentries stayed where they were. Now, all he had to do was get in and make his way to the castle without getting caught. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Jones had taken his men into the forest and searched the village, but there was no sign of the beast. He sighed to himself. <em>Well, that was several hours wasted.</em> He led his men back to the safety of the castle and the comfort of their beds. They had earned some rest. He, however, needed to give his report on the activities that had transpired since he had left the castle days ago. He knocked on the King's court room and entered. The king sat on his throne and eyed him, relief showing in his eyes. "My lord." Jones knelt before the king before rising. "I'm ready to give my field report."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "There is no need. My daughter is safe and back where she belongs. Now, there is the matter of your reward."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "My lord, there is no need. I was only happy to see the safe return of the princess."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "Come now, I insist on rewarding you and I believe I know the perfect reward. From this point on you shall be betrothed to my daughter."<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "There is no greater honor." He placed his right fist across his chest and over his heart, and bowed low before the king. This allowed him to hide his smile from the king. He backed out of the chambers and left to seek food from the kitchen. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Well after midnight, Arthenwel was at the castle walls. He had just started climbing,using his claws to pierce the mortar between the bricks. He climbed with ease to the top of the wall and went over the wall as the guards passed by him. They looked at eachother as if they had heard something, shrugged and continued their patrol. Arthenwel crept through the city and kept to the shadows, his striped fur helping to blend him in. He occasionally had to duck for cover for a few minutes until people had passed. He finally made it to the castle and stopped to think. <em>If I was the prince, where would my rooms be? If I had to guess, I'd say the tower, or one of the larger rooms on the first floor. Maybe if I snoop around the kitchens, I'll hear something about the princess and where she is.</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 06:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just as Melody was finished with her bath and dressed, her mother came in.&nbsp; "I'm so glad your home and safe," she said wrapping her arms around her and kissing the top of her head.<br><br>"Me too," she said softly, not sure what else she could say really.&nbsp; Like Jones told her, it was best to keep it in the past.<br><br>"Jones is a good man," her mother said smiling.<br><br>"He is," Melody agreed.&nbsp; She didn't know what would have happened to her if he hadn't come searching for her.<br><br>"He'll make a great husband," her mother added.<br><br>Melody's eyes widened.&nbsp; "Husband?" she asked, shocked.<br><br>Her mother nodded, obviously happy about this arrangement.&nbsp; "He's a great leader with the men, so he'll be an excellent King one day.&nbsp; He's strong and handsome, he's more than worthy of you," she told her, trying to convince her.<br><br>"I don't love him," Melody said, knowing there was no point in arguing.<br><br>Margaret sighed softly.&nbsp; "I'll let you in on a secret," she began.&nbsp; "You know I love your father right?"<br><br>Melody nodded.<br><br>"I didn't love him at first.&nbsp; We worked towards that.&nbsp; I'm sure you can do the same with Jones."&nbsp; Her mother smiled softly as Melody didn't say anything.&nbsp; She kissed the top of her head again and said, "At least try?"<br><br>Melody nodded and watched as her mother smiled at her once more before leaving.&nbsp; Sighing, Melody walked out onto her small balcony and looked out over the city.&nbsp; Her room was in one of the front towers on the right, in fact that whole tower was hers.&nbsp; Though she wasn't restricted to it thank goodness.&nbsp; When she had to stay in the castle, she liked to do some exploring, she even found a secret passage or two that led outside of the castle.&nbsp; Married to Jonas, she thought.&nbsp; He was a good man, had always been kind to her and saved her from getting into so much trouble.&nbsp; Though...was he the one that requested or did her father just offer her to him?&nbsp; If her father offered her to him...would he want her knowing she wasn't a virgin now?&nbsp; She felt such a fool and tears ran down her face and she quickly wiped them away.<br><br>If it got out she wasn't a virgin, then she knew it would be hard for her father to find anyone who would take her and they may not be as honorable as Jonas.&nbsp; He was her best bet, so she would try for her and her family's sake.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 06:58:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel had been about to head into the castle when, by some instinct, he looked up and saw her at her balcony. Looking around to make sure no one was near the wall, he made his way over to the stone tower. He then used his claws to once again climb the walls. This one was slightly easier, but it also took longer and this time, he had to use the claws on his feet to help him along. Even then, it still took him approximately an hour to make his way to her balcony, which he lept over the stone railing and onto the deck, silent as a mouse. He then crept inside. Whispering, he called out to her. "Melody. Melody, where are you? Are you still in here?" His eyes were still adjusting to the light, before he finally made out the bed and wardrobe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 07:11:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Not even thirty minutes passed before she was off the balcony and in bed, trying to get some sleep.&nbsp; Her mind was going a million miles an hour.&nbsp; Just as she was on the verge of going to sleep, she heard a familiar voice call out to her.&nbsp; "Arthenwel?" she yawned sitting up, and then it all came back too her in her half asleep daze.&nbsp; She glared at him.&nbsp; "What are you doing here?" she asked, anger in her voice.&nbsp; "Not finished with me?" she asked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 07:28:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was taken aback by the anger in her voice. "What the hell did I do? I told you I was going to come and meet your father with you. Jeez, You are the one that left without me. I should be the one thinking that you were using me." He glared at her as his eyes fully adjusted. He could now see her as clearly as if it was mid-day. He sat with his back to the door frame to the balcony. One leg bent and laying on the floor the other bent, with the foot flat on the ground and his arm was draped across the knee. "You're angry with me, so explain why you are angry. Go ahead and get it all off of your chest. "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 07:43:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip and looked down, feeling so confused.&nbsp; If he had indeed been using her, he wouldn't have come here would he?&nbsp; No, he wouldn't have.&nbsp; She felt horrible.&nbsp; "Jones....he...I went to talk to him, to try and convince him and he told that you were using me."&nbsp; She explained to him everything Jones had said and how she had went to go and see if he was still there.&nbsp; "I waited, thinking you had to do something, but...you were gone for hours before I finally went back to Jones."&nbsp; She looked up at him then.&nbsp; "I don't know what to think or who to believe, all I know for sure is..." she trailed off, not wanting to say it just yet.&nbsp; "All I know for sure is, is that I'm home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 08:18:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I went hunting! Can you honestly say that you weren't hungry after what happened? I went to hunt, set up a cooking fire, and accidentally fell asleep. When I came back everyone was gone. I tried to catch up, but by the time I got out of the forest, you were at the city gates. I dared the guards and getting killed to see you. Would I have done that if I was using you?" He had gotten up and started pacing. He was growling deep in his chest, the sound coming in a rumble. "I told you that everyone hated me, did I not? Do you really think that he wouldn't try to trick you to make you hate me? To make it seem like I was the bad guy? What about how much I told you? Did you honestly think that I'd make that up?" He snarled at himself. "Fine! Be that way!" He went back to the ledge and started the climb back down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 08:32:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was right, everything he said was true.&nbsp; why would he risk himself getting killed if he was indeed using her.&nbsp; "Arthenwel," she got up, heading over to the ledge before he can climb down and touched his hand.&nbsp; "I'm sorry, I believe you. Please don't go."&nbsp; Her voice was sincere as she looked down at him.&nbsp; "Go, hide behind the screen and I will ask for my father to come here.&nbsp; I will then try and get him to believe.&nbsp; I won't do it though if you don't want me to."<br><br>In the back of her room was a section blocked off by curtains. It was where she changed her clothes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 08:40:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sighed and slowly climbed back into her room. "If you are sure about this. However, I'd rather we waited until morning and met him on the ground floor. That way, if need be, I can run and get out of here. If I run as fast as I can I should make the gate before anyone can alert the guards." He looked at her and then stooped to kiss her. The kiss was gentle, yet passionate. His hand stroked her hair. "Also, I would like a little bit better attire to meet him in. That way I don't look like a savage beast of magic."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 08:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded at him, agreeing with him.&nbsp; &nbsp;"Morning it is," she said.&nbsp; Just as she finished talking though, he was kissing her and she kissed him back.&nbsp; She felt guilty for doing it though and reached up to touch her lips as he stroked her hair and spoke once more.&nbsp; "Arthenwel," she began.&nbsp; A tear was in her eye.&nbsp; "Last night can't happen again...I'm..." why was it so hard for her to say?&nbsp; "I'm betrothed to Jones," she whispered softly.&nbsp; "I'm sorry."&nbsp; She turned away from him then.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 08:54:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned away from her. "So, what's the point in me even meeting your father. It hardly matters and will only make him more likely to kill me. Obviously, I don't matter. Besides, you have a normal person to marry now. Congratulations, you get to live a happy normal life. Good for you. I'm going to leave so I don't ruin your perfect little life." He started muttering to himself. "I can't believe I let myself care. Can't believe I let myself hope for someone to be with. Gah, you are so stupid, Arthenwel. Can't believe you thought you could be happy." He once again started climbing down. Tears once more in his eyes. They were tears of sorrow and anger. He had thought that maybe things would be different and he was forced to remember the hard way, things would never be different.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 09:12:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears were in her eyes as he spoke.&nbsp; "You do matter," she said turning back to him.&nbsp; "You matter just as much as everyone else.&nbsp; I just don't have a choice in marrying him.&nbsp; I have to.&nbsp; I don't want to, but I have to."&nbsp; She was so close to breaking down into sobs.&nbsp; "Please don't go.&nbsp; I don't want you too."&nbsp; She was holding onto his hand, trying to keep him from climbing down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 09:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No, I don't. You don't have to marry anyone. Besides, I need to leave. You are engaged to another man. You don't need me to ruin your life anymore than I already have. Besides, how am I supposed to stay when I lo-, when you are engaged to another man? You need to just forget about me. I mean, it's not like you really care for me anyway. So, why stay?" He stayed where he was at, his muscles easily holding him. He was so confused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 09:31:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears were freely flowing down her face as she looked at him, trying to gather the courage up to say what she wanted.&nbsp; "Because...Because I love you."&nbsp; It came out as a meek whisper and she wasn't sure of herself before she said it, but when she did she knew it to be true.&nbsp; "I love you and I don't want anyone else but you.&nbsp; I didn't even have a say in this arrangement, I didn't even know about it until my mother told me about it a few hours ago."&nbsp; She looked at him.&nbsp; "Please don't leave me.&nbsp; I won't be happy without you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 09:38:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not going to live like some pet. I'm not going to be hidden away and I'm not going to play the whore behind closed doors. I'm sorry, but it hardly matters. The fact is that you are still marrying another man and won't be able to be with me. That was the whole point in coming here. To ask your father to allow me to have your hand."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 09:46:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You....you were wanting to marry me?" she asked, her eyes lit with joy at the thought.&nbsp; "I knew we were going to try and be together, but..." she smiled at him and then a thought occurred to her.&nbsp; "Let's runaway together," she told him.&nbsp; "Let's go somewhere very far from here that none of the guards would be able to find us."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 09:56:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why would you want to do that? Why leave the comforts of your home? For as you mentioned, this is your home. Besides, could you really live without seeing your parents? And if you leave, How will the kingdom have a good queen?" He hated himself for not taking her up on her offer. He shouldn't have said anything, but she needed to know exactly what she was giving up by being with him. Otherwise, she'd grow to hate him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 10:35:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I will miss my parents, yes," she said softly looking down.&nbsp; "But I don't care about the rest of it.&nbsp; I just want you."<br><br>((Sorry it's so short))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 10:44:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel sighed. "Just try and stop the wedding by yourself. If you can't, let me know and you can introduce me to your father. I will take care of the rest. For now though, I shall return to the forest. That way you can think about this." He slowly worked his way down the castle wall, across the city, over the wall and back into the safety of the forest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 10:56:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait," she said as he started climbing back down.&nbsp; "When will you come back?" she asked him.<br><br>Later that night, she tossed and turned in her bed, unable to sleep.&nbsp; So many things were going on it was driving her crazy.&nbsp; She was so glad to find out he wasn't using her and even more happy to find out he wanted to marry her and be with her.&nbsp; But she didn't know if she could get out of this wedding.&nbsp; She didn't love Jones, and despite what her mother said, she didn't think she could love Jones, not the way she did Arthenwel.&nbsp; Finally, sleep overtook her and she slept in that morning.<br><br>She was woken up by her maid, only instead of the usual breakfast in bed, she was summoned to the great hall for breakfast with her family.&nbsp; She was quickly dressed in a light blue dress with dark blue embroidery and her red hair was curled.&nbsp; She made her way down to the hall and sat with her parents, only Jones was there as well.&nbsp; No doubt invited by her parents.<br><br>Her mother was smiling happily while her father, smiling, seemed very tired.&nbsp; "Morning," she said to everyone before taking her seat and servants moved to place the food before them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 11:32:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she sat, the king turned to face her fully. "I don't know if your mother has told you yet, but I have offered Jones here your hand in marriage, and he has accepted. Now, when do you want the marriage to be held?" When the servants brought his food he started eating delicately. Careful not to allow anything to sully his clothing. He was eating contentedly and Jones sat quietly, smiling. He was quite smug. <br><br>Arthenwel once again grabbed a blanket hanging on a laundry line. He assumed the guise of a leper and begged for coin. People tossed him money just to keep him away from them. Before long, he had a substantial amount of coin. He quickly hurried to the tailor and had him make him some decent clothing to meet the king and queen with. Just in case. In another couple of hours, he had a decent set of clothing. he bundled them up in a paper wrap and tied them under the blanket. Before long he was back in the forest waiting for sign that the princess had talked to her parents.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 19:14:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((Not going to be on much today))<br><br>She was nervous, she didn't know what to say to them.&nbsp; She looked down at her plate, pushing her food around before finally speaking up.&nbsp; "Father, I..." she bit her lip and looked up to see her mother looking at her encouragingly.&nbsp; <em>Just try,</em> rang in her head.&nbsp; She closed her eyes and quickly said, "I love someone else."&nbsp; There, it was out.&nbsp; She opened her eyes to see the shocked look on her mother's face.<br><br>"What do you mean?" her mother demanded.<br><br>"I...I love someone else.&nbsp; I can't go through with this marriage."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>22-09-2013, 19:36:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(that's fine)<br>The king was flabbergasted. His mouth opened and closed quickly, his face turning a bright red. "Young lady, it doesn't matter if you love someone else or not, you are going to marry Captain Jones. Whether you like it or not. I was even nice enough to pick someone that you knew and someone who had rescued you. You insolent girl, you had better learn to mind your manners. I am the king and your father. As such I control who you may marry." He turned away from her and at his meal in a stony-faced manner. He couldn't believe that the girl would behave like this and embarrass him in front of her soon-to-be husband. <br><br>Arthenwel finally had enough of this waiting game. He was going to wait in the princess's chambers. So, he once again sneaked across the land to the side of the city walls. He had seen a secret door that led from the outside in and he used it now. He then climbed up the wall using the inverted corner to hide himself. He scaled the wall to the balcony and lept onto the deck. Next he hid behind her changing screen. The maid had already cleaned her room, so she shouldn't return for a while.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>23-09-2013, 06:14:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now she had done it.&nbsp; Making her father angry was not the way to go about this.&nbsp; "I'm sorry father, forgive me," she said looking down at her plate.&nbsp; She ate a few bites of her food, staying quiet through out the whole meal.&nbsp; She planned on trying to get her father alone later, after breakfast and trying to convince him that way.&nbsp; When it was finally over, she spoke up, "Father?&nbsp; May I...may I speak to you in private?&nbsp; Please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>23-09-2013, 21:34:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He glared at her, but nodded to her all the same. When he had finished, he got up and walked into his audience chamber. He turned to her as he sat upon his throne. "What is it that you wish to talk about? Hurry up, because I want to speak with you about your rude behavior and your embarrassing me in front of your future husband." He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned back into the throne.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>23-09-2013, 23:40:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody looked down, a bit embarrassed and knew she was in big trouble.&nbsp; "Father," she began.&nbsp; "Jones would still have found me, but he wouldn't have found me alive if it weren't for someone taking care of me."&nbsp; She looked up at him.&nbsp; "The forest is a dangerous place and if it wasn't for my protector, Jones wouldn't have come back with me alive.&nbsp; It is my protector I'm in love with."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 00:15:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He glared at her. "I notice that he isn't here with you. If he was such a great protector, where is he? He seems to have left you alone. Only Jones brought you home." He was snarling at her. "I've heard enough of this. You are too young to be able to really love someone. You don't know a damned thing about love. You are going to marry Jones and you will learn to love him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 00:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He is here," she said glaring at her father.&nbsp; "And he's wanting to meet you."&nbsp; She turned away from him and started to march out of there, heading towards her chambers, tears falling down her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 00:31:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The king was startled by the news. What did she mean? Then, he grew angry as she turned her back on him. "Melody! Stop right there! I said stop! Get back here this instant!" He watched dumbfounded as she walked out of the room completely ignoring him. He was going to tan that girl's hide when he got ahold of her. <br><br>Arthenwel had changed into his clothes and had been fixing and straightening the already immaculate suit he now wore. It felt strange on him and to avoid him ripping the clothes as he walked and his muscles flexed, he had asked that it be lined with leather and wool on the inside. It had cost more than it would have to feed himself for a month. Now, he was running his hands over it once more, self-consciously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 00:44:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((Be back soon))<br><br>Every fiber in her being was telling her to stop and listen to her father, but her mind was telling her that was not a great idea.&nbsp; Then...she would just make her situation even worse if she didn't, but who would know what would happen if she did go back to him.&nbsp; But he might chase her too her room when she went to signal Arthenwel to come and he would surely kill him.&nbsp; Biting her tongue, she stopped and headed back to the throne room, intending to finish this argument with her father and hoping that when she was done with it, she would be sent to her room and he wouldn't bother coming to her.&nbsp; "I came back," she said, her voice full of agitation.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 00:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(sorry about the one liner. I just couldn't think of what else to put just yet)<br>"Don't take that tone with me, young lady. Now, what exactly do you mean by 'He is here and he's wanting to meet you?" He glared at her waiting for her to answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 00:54:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((Okay, one more post before I'm gone and it's fine ^_^))<br><br>"He's not exactly here," she said.&nbsp; "He's in the city and he's waiting for me to send for him before coming and I mean he wants to meet you and that's all.&nbsp; And I will repeat, if it wasn't for him, I would be dead.&nbsp; Possibly even at the hands of the enemy right now because I was trying to find my way back and he found me going in the wrong direction and was leading me back here.&nbsp; We were almost here when Jones found us.&nbsp; He had gone on a small hunting trip and was away when Jones had us pack up camp and leave.&nbsp; I had told him the day before, that I would send for him when he was in the city so he could meet you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 02:53:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I heard you! However, that seems out of character for Jones. He wouldn't just leave your 'protector' for no reason." The king sighed, "Send for him immediately. I might as well give him a reward for protecting you. After all, he did save you from being killed or raped by those bandits. If you had lost your virginity, I don't know if we could even get you a respectable husband." He looked down rubbing his beard. As his daughter left, he called for a servant to run and find Captain Jones. The servant was to then make sure he came to the meeting. He had some explaining to do. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 03:08:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A blush crept on her face as her father mentioned her virginity, but she simply nodded before leaving.&nbsp; Hopefully he took her blushing as nothing more than her being shy and not that she was hiding something.&nbsp; She walked fast to her room, intending to go to the balcony and hoped that he saw her, not knowing that Arthenwel was in her bedroom.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 03:26:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The king grew suspicious as she blushed and all but fled the room. Oh well, he had other matters to attend. Thoughts about the new stranger slowly left his mind as he was forced to make decisions for the kingdom. <br><br>Arthenwel was still straightening and running his hands over his suit when he heard sounds of someone coming to the room, He quickly hid behind the screen, barely peeking out from behind the screen. When he saw it was only Melody, he sighed and his head poked around the corner. "Melody." When she turned to see him, he stepped out from behind the screen and raised his arms, spinning, as if to ask, <em>How do I look?</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 04:18:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She jumped, startled, not having expected Arthenwel to be in her room and relaxed when she saw it was him.&nbsp; She smiled softly, wiping away her tears and said, "You look handsome."&nbsp; She ran her hand over his suit, before grabbing his hand.&nbsp; "My father wants to meet you," she said, very nervous about how this was going to go down.&nbsp; Just to prepare him though, she told him everything that had happened.&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, she began to lead him out of her room, towards the throne room where her father and possibly even Jones was waiting.&nbsp; She really hoped this wouldn't turn out badly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 21:53:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel took several deep breaths before nodding and walking out the door. He waited for her and followed her down the stairs. "Damn, I'm so nervous. I feel like my heart is going to explode." His cheeks bellowed as he breathed out slowly. He was suddenly glad that he was covered in fur. If he hadn't been he would have been soaked in sweat and that would definitely ruin his appearance. When the reached the hallway outside of the throne room he stopped Melody and turned her to look at him. "I want you to go in first. I need some time to calm and prepare myself before meeting your father. <br><br>The servant had been looking for Captain Jones, but was still unable to find him. It seemed that he wouldn't be there until after they had met with the king.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 22:04:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am too," she said, grabbing his hand and squeezing it softly.&nbsp; When they got there, she nodded at him and let go of his hand.&nbsp; She went in and noticed that Jones wasn't there.&nbsp; Maybe that was a good thing.&nbsp; "Father," she said.&nbsp; "I want you to keep an open mind," she said.&nbsp; "Please.&nbsp; And remember, you said you would reward him."&nbsp; Taking a deep breath, she called for him.&nbsp; "Arthenwel," she said, hoping her father would do as she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 22:32:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know what I said. Besides, why would I have to keep an open mind?" He looked at her very suspicious all of a sudden. "Arthenwel? That's a strange name." All thoughts froze however, when he saw who she had called.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel came in with his head held high. His hands were wringing eachother as he walked over to Melody. He looked the king in the eyes. He hoped that the king would be understanding, but he didn't expect much. He stood beside Melody and put an arm protectively around her. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;The king was turning red in rage. "YOU BROUGHT THAT...THING, INSIDE THE CASTLE? GUARDS! HOW DARE YOU BETRAY YOUR KINGDOM MELODY?" As he bellowed, the guards came running in, leveling their boar spears. Jones happened to be one of them. When it dawned on him who he was looking at, he lowered the spear. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "What the bloody hell are you doing here, Arthenwel? And how did you get in without getting yourself killed?" He gave a hand signal for the rest to lower their spears. They did so albeit a little reluctantly, despite the protests of the King.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>24-09-2013, 23:02:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"FATHER NO!" she screamed, but her father wasn't listening to her.&nbsp; Then Jones and his men came in and to her surprise, Jones had the men lowering their spears despite what her father was yelling at them.&nbsp; "I let him in here," she said, tears streaming in her eyes.&nbsp; "He came for me."&nbsp; She turned to her father.&nbsp; "And you are willing to kill the person that took care of me before Jones found me?&nbsp; Your willing to kill the person that would have brought me back even if Jones couldn't have found me?&nbsp; If anything, he was helping the kingdom father.&nbsp; You wouldn't have had a blood heir if it weren't for him!"&nbsp; She tried to keep from raising her voice, thinking that it wouldn't help if she did, but she couldn't help her voice rising at that last part.&nbsp; "You wouldn't have seen me again, alive."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 04:24:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The king's eyes were wide in anger. "So....You admit to allowing him to enter the castle walls? You admit to those treasonous actions? I don't care if he took care of you. That beast is only going to bring death, destruction and ruin to this kingdom. And YOU are allowing him to do it." His whole body had gone rigid. He couldn't believe that his daughter could do this to him and his kingdom. "That....thing beside you is a creature of magic. It's foulness is such that it permeates and destroys all around it."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel had kept quiet for as long as he could, until he called him a creature of foul magic that destroys all around it. His body had been shaking the whole time the king spoke. His eyes grew large and he let out a loud, beastial roar, unlike those he had ever unleashed. The king was stunned into silence and the soldiers raised their spears, backing away from him. Strangely, Jones only flinched. He didn't move away or draw his sword. "I have had enough of your bigotry." Arthenwel's voice was raised and it carried throughout the room, echoing. "I protect your daughter and you seek to insult me. You say that I am a creature of foul magic that destroys everything around it? What about you? You destroy peoples lives. You lay blame on others and then insult anything that you deem beneath you. You are the creature of foul magic. The only difference between you and me is that I didn't choose to be this way."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 05:25:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody was devastated at her father's words, unable to believe he was doing this.&nbsp; "Father please...please listen to me.&nbsp; Arthenwel isn't a threat.&nbsp; He never has been."&nbsp; She was drowned out by Arthenwel's roar though and she listened as they spoke.&nbsp; In a way, she agreed with him because right now her father was ruining her life.&nbsp; When he was finished, she spoke up again.&nbsp; "I love you papa and you know I would never betray you and this is not betrayal.&nbsp; He has done nothing to anyone except survive.&nbsp; I thought you loved me too, but I was wrong apparently and so to you I say adieu."&nbsp; She grabbed Arthenwel's hand and went to march out of the room with him, intending to leave this whole place behind.<br><br>((Sorry, couldn't resist that little rhyme.))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 07:45:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel however tensed up and became like a mountain, unable to be budged. "We aren't leaving here. Not until he knows everything." His eyes bore into the king's own as he spoke. The king for his part was flicking his eyes between the two of them. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; "What am I missing here? What haven't you told me, Melody?" His tone had gone from angry to suspicious in the space of a heartbeat. Both Jones and Arthenwel, however, looked at Melody. Letting her decide how to tell them. Jones wasn't going to tell, because the king was liable to order his execution. Arthenwel simply thought it was her right to be the one to explain.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 07:55:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody's heart pounded in her chest as she realized what they were talking about.&nbsp; How was she supposed to tell her father that?&nbsp; She was hoping they could have just forgotten that, but maybe....maybe her father would have them be married over it, that or have Arthenwel executed over it.&nbsp; She swallowed a bit and thought, possibly her too.&nbsp; A blush crept over her features, turning her face ten shades of red as she said in a meek voice, "I...I slept with him."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 08:01:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"WHAT!!! YOU DID WHAT? YOU SLEPT WITH THAT BEAST?" Arthenwel growled again and the king wisely refrained from calling him that word again. "Now how am I supposed to get you married off?"&nbsp; he glared at Arthenwel, somehow, he knew this was his fault. He came into their lives and suddenly, his daughter was no longer a virgin and what's more, she slept with a humanoid tiger. What was he to do? It was quite clear that no other man would take her after learning that not only was she a virgin, but that she had slept with a were-tiger. It was simply not done. He rubbed his face with his hands.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 08:10:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Would Jones speak up saying he knew about this even when he agreed to marry her?&nbsp; She hoped not, but...there was that possibility.&nbsp; "Father," she said softly, taking a step towards him and continuing until she was kneeling before him and had a hand on his knee.&nbsp; "Please listen to what he has to say.&nbsp; Let him tell you his story...please?"&nbsp; Tears were in her eyes and he could see them if he looked at her face.&nbsp; "You still don't know everything."&nbsp; She turned to look back at Arthenwel, his turn she thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 08:21:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why should I waste my breath? It's obvious that this bigoted old man won't listen and he doesn't care for your happiness. All he wants is his 'perfect' little kingdom to be perfect like he thinks. Regardless of the fact that I'm like this, he wouldn't have said yes. He thinks I'm lowborn. What you both don't realize is I was actually a prince in a distant land." He turned to Melody. "I'm sorry. I lied about being a farmer. It was my cousin who cursed me like this. It wasn't just a simple friend."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>25-09-2013, 08:28:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody wasn't sure what to think about this.&nbsp; So...he lied to her about being a farmer?&nbsp; Why...why would he have done that?&nbsp; "Which country?" she asked him, studying him, trying to determine what he was thinking.&nbsp; She felt confused and had no idea if she should feel betrayed.&nbsp; Hopefully he hadn't lied about being cursed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 06:59:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's three kingdoms over. A place called Arathin. My real name is Brayin Arthenwel Karatax. First born and rightful heir to the throne. My family believes me dead, thanks to my jealous cousin." He looked down and away from Melody. She surely hated him now and he couldn't bear to see it on her face. "I just wish there was a way to make up for lying like that, but you would have never believed I was royalty in this form."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 07:12:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he answered her, she realized he was right.&nbsp; She wouldn't have believed him.&nbsp; Her face softened and she smiled at him softly.&nbsp; "You see father," she said.&nbsp; She wanted to say also, that marrying a prince is a better match than marrying the Captain of the Guard, but didn't, not knowing what Jones would think of that, and she really didn't want to insult him.&nbsp; Though...it was still a bit strange how he didn't flinch away when Arthenwel roared.&nbsp; She was glad Arthenwel hadn't really lied about his name though.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He could be lying. I will have our royal scholar look this matter up. However, that doesn't mean that he is telling the truth even if the names check out. He could definitely be from that area, but there is no way of knowing what he said is true."<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;Jones surprisingly stepped forward, cutting the king off. "He speaks the truth, m'lord. I know this to be true. Only the boy himself would know that his middle name is Arthenwel. M'lord I also have a confession to make. This man is my brother. I happen to be the fifth son and third in line for the throne. Jones happens to also be my middle name. My full name is Turash Jonesak Karatax. Until now, I believe this man to be my brother's, sister's and cousin's murderer."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:17:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody couldn't help but gawk at Jones and then she felt a bit angry at what Jones had told her back at the camp.&nbsp; Then again, he did just say until now he thought that.&nbsp; "What made you change your mind about him?" she asked him clinically.&nbsp; She was a bit relieved that the rest of it hadn't been a lie, but she was confused by one thing he said.&nbsp; "And...I didn't know one of your brothers had died."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:27:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jones pointed at Arthenwel. "I believed he had been murdered as our cousin said. Then, my sister committed suicide and our cousin was ripped to shreds. I figured out that it was my brother by the way he acted here. Only my brother could be as shy and nervous about meeting another person of royal descent in that kind of body. Not to mention, we used to tease him for his temper. Which is why the roar didn't surprise me. I had actually expected it sooner."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:32:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now it made sense to her and she got up and moved over to Arthenwel and grabbed his hand, looking at her father.&nbsp; "Well?" she asked him.&nbsp; "Do we have your blessing?" she asked putting emphasis on the word we and pointing between her and Arthenwel.&nbsp; She did feel slightly bad about Jones, but...she loved Arthen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:41:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The king sat back and growled. "Not like it really matters, does it? You were going to one way or the other. If I try to say no, you'll just elope. Fine! you have my blessing." Then, suddenly, he grinned devilishly. "But you also have to get your mother's blessing. Which, unfortunately was when her mother decided to come in. She walked a few paces before the picture clicked in her mind. Her eyes grew wide and she screamed at the top of her voice, passing out into a soldier. Arthenwel just rolled his eyes and sighed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:49:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Do you still not believe us father?" she asked him, a bit disappointed with him.<br><br>She sighed along with Arthen (I hope you don't mind me shortening his name) at her mother feinting.&nbsp; Now she had to get her mother to believe and it would be even harder to do that.&nbsp; Especially since her mom was really wanting her to marry Jones.&nbsp; Her father knew that, which is why he said this, and he also knew this is how she would react.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 09:58:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I believe you, this is just your punishment." Arthenwel chuckled. "Come, brother. We have much to discuss as do they. It would be best if we left them to it." He was making a tactical retreat as well Jones knew. It was something they had done as kids. They walked out of the room arms around each other's shoulders. For Jones, it was more like his shoulder-blades. Arthenwel was pretty tall in that form.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 10:05:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched Arthen leave with Jones and sighed a bit at her father's remark.&nbsp; "You would rather me marry Jones wouldn't you?" she asked when the other two were gone.&nbsp; "But Arthen is a better match," she said.&nbsp; "With him being first in line for the throne, then our kingdom will grow and so will our army."&nbsp; Yes, he had unwillingly given them their blessing, but it wasn't enough.&nbsp; She wanted him to be happy for them.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 10:15:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't want you marrying that...thing. Besides, his family thinks him dead. As such he has no throne, no title, and no land. Jones does." He sighed. "It hardly matters. You've made up your mind already. Just get your mother's blessing and I won't complain about it." He shooed her away, griping his head as he got a headache.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 12:34:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly and looked at the guard who was holding her mother.&nbsp; "Bring her to my room please."&nbsp; The guard nodded and carried her there.&nbsp; She looked sadly at her father before saying, "I love you papa."&nbsp; Then she turned and made her way towards her room where her mother was lying on her bed.&nbsp; She waited for her to wake up before saying, "It's alright mother."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>26-09-2013, 13:56:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The queen woke up and started scrambling backwards on the bed. "Where is it? Where is that thing? We have to get out before it finds us and kills us." She got up and tried to drag Melody with her, seeking a safe exit. Her eyes were dilated in panic. Her breath coming in quick shallow breaths. She didn't know where the beast was, but soon it would come to kill them and devour their bodies.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>27-09-2013, 00:08:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody sighed at her mom's reaction when she got up. "Mother," she said.&nbsp; "He's not a monster.&nbsp; He's Jones's brother, will you please calm down?"&nbsp; She grabbed onto her mother and forced her to look at her.&nbsp; "Take deep breaths," she said, trying to calm her down.&nbsp; "If you don't believe me, you can ask Jones yourself."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 00:05:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That creature lied! We know Jones he couldn't have such a thing as that for a brother. He's just waiting for the right time to strike." She shook Melody's shoulders. "We have to get your father and run! Now!" Her eyes were wild with fright.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Arthenwel and Jones had been walking and chatting about what they've been doing since 'that' day. They had been talking for hours and they both decided to check in on the queen. They had just arrived at the door when they heard the queen screaming her bloody head off. Arthenwel chuckled as the two of them looked at eachother. They chose that moment to walk into the room
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 00:31:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She groaned as the door opened up and Jones and Arthen coming in.&nbsp; "You two couldn't have picked a better time," she said sarcastically.&nbsp; "Mom, just calm down and listen to what Jones himself has to say."&nbsp; She smirked at them, thinking if they were going to barge in here and make things a bit worse on her, then they could help out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 00:55:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel grinned at her, then pretended to be thoughtful as he turned towards Jones. "Actually, that's just what we were thinking." As he spoke, the queen's eyes grew even larger as she slowly and hesitantly turned around. When she saw Arthenwel, she screamed, babbling about monsters and other incoherent matters. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; Jones placed a hand over his face. "Arthenwel, why do you always have to try and make matters as bad as possible before trying to clear it up?" He stepped forward and with one hand, grabbed the queen's shoulder. With the other, he pulled back and gave her a firm slap across the face, bringing her back to reality. <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; She stared at him as if he had suddenly grown two heads. "How dare you lay violent hands on royalty, you low-born trash." For the mean time, forgetting that she had been all for him marrying her daughter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 01:11:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody's eyes widened when she saw Jones slap her mother.&nbsp; "Jones!&nbsp; How is that supposed to help!"&nbsp; She was flabbergasted.&nbsp; "Out, both of you!" she pointed at the door.&nbsp; "I'll do this on my own."&nbsp; With an exaggerated sigh, she put her hands on her hips and glared at them.&nbsp; She didn't understand that the&nbsp; slap was meant to be helpful.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 01:30:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel leaned against the wall, clearly showing that he wasn't going to go and Jones ignored Melody. "I'll have you know, I'm the third in line to the throne of Arathin. I'm the fifth son of the royal family. This is my brother. He is the first-born and the rightful king there. Now, call me low-born...one more time. I may not be the king, but I have your army loyal to me. If I leave, they will follow. Then who will protect your little kingdom"<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp;The realized her mistake as he spoke. She slowly nodded and refrained from any comment. Whether he was telling the truth mattered very little right now. He was telling the truth about the soldiers. If he commanded them to walk until they died they would. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 01:40:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				This was a side of Jones Melody hadn't seen before, but she didn't have time to dwell on it.&nbsp; "Mother," she said walking to her.&nbsp; "He's telling the truth.&nbsp; Even Father believes him and if you don't believe us you can ask him yourself.&nbsp; Arthenwel over there took care of me while I was gone.&nbsp; If it weren't for him I'd be dead by now and you can most certainly believe that.&nbsp; He's the one I was talking about this morning when I said I loved someone else.&nbsp; Get to know him mother, please for me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 01:53:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel waited for a moment, then left. As his back was turned, the queen glanced at him and for the first time caught sight of the suit. How had he gotten the money for that, she wondered. Surely he didn't have money coming from home? She held her tongue though. She wanted to promise her daughter she would, but she couldn't get over her own predilections of Arthenwel. After all he was a were-tiger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 02:09:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody looked up at Arthenwel as he went to leave and looked at her mother.&nbsp; "Please try," she begged again before going after Arthen.&nbsp; "Hey," she said catching up to him.&nbsp; "I told you I'd work something out," she gave him a weak smile that faltered a bit.&nbsp; "I'm sorry about all of that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 02:18:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I told you this would happen." He sighed at her faltering smile and wrapped her in a hug. He gently kissed the top of her head. "It's okay. I'm used to it and maybe in time they will come around to atleast not hating me." He breathed in her smell and just savored the moment that he was in at that moment. As long as he had her, he realized, he could take anything that the world could dish out at him.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 02:24:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know..." she said.&nbsp; "The hardest part is going to try and get my mom's blessing.&nbsp; My father knew that, which is why he did it."&nbsp; She sighed a bit and leaned into him, loving the feeling of his arms around her.&nbsp; "Now that your brother knows your alive, are you going to try and contact your family?" she asked him, looking up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 02:40:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It wouldn't do any good. My parents died a little while after I was gone. Now my brother rules the land. Do you think he'd want me to be alive. I am the rightful ruler and he would lose his power if I returned. In fact, he would hire someone to kill Jones, just so that no one in the royal family could verify my claim. No, it's better to just let them think I'm dead. After all the only ones that really cared were my sister and Jones. I lost one and the other is here. What else do I need besides him and you?" He pulled back to look into her eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 02:54:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm sorry about your parents," she said softly looking up at him.&nbsp; She smiled softly up at him though and took his hand.&nbsp; "Come on, I know where we can be alone."&nbsp; She led him to her private gardens, the only outside she would be able to get for a while since she was forbidden to leave the castle grounds.&nbsp; "No one's allowed in here unless I give them permission.&nbsp; The guards stand at the door, yes, but they aren't allowed in and this is the only place here I can find true peace."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 03:16:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel just shrugged away her apology and followed her. He stepped through the doors to her gardens and turned in circles taking in the surroundings. He smiled softly and closed his eyes as he breathed in deeply, smelling everything. "It's nice. I would say beautiful, but that's just you, so..." He grinned mischievously. He bent down and kissed her softly. "I would hate to disturb the peace." His eyes twinkled with naughty thoughts.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 03:19:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him and blushed a bit and happily kissed him back.&nbsp; "I'm just so glad that you can be here and we don't have to worry about...well, you know," she said.&nbsp; She kissed him once more and wrapped her arms around his neck.&nbsp; "I love you," she whispered softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 03:36:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"And I you." He bent his knees to wrap his arms around her back and then picked her up, kissing her. He planted a soft, but passionate kiss upon her lips. "I know exactly what you mean. We don't have to worry about anyone disturbing us as we fuck, right?" He grinned brightly. His voice getting even huskier than normal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 03:39:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her legs wrapped around his waist as he picked her up and she parted her mouth for him as they kissed, giving his tongue entrance.&nbsp; "Well when you put it like that," she said blushing brightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 04:22:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled softly and pulled her flush against him. He kissed her hard and laid her on her back. He swiftly slide her out of her clothes and let his mouth and hands explore her body. He used his claws to lightly brush across her skin, to tease her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 04:35:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody was glad in this moment that they were hidden by the flowers as she lay there under him naked.&nbsp; Her eyes closed softly as she felt his hands and mouth exploring her.&nbsp; Shivers were sent down her spine as he used his claws, red marks lining her skin.&nbsp; "By the way," she said breathlessly.&nbsp; "I'm a bit mad at you."&nbsp; Though the way she spoke sure didn't sound like it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 04:52:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up as he kissed down her body. "Why is that?" He then continued to kiss down until he reached her pussy. He sucked her pussy lips into his mouth and nibbled on them before he let his tongue dip into her pussy. All he wanted to do was give her as much pleasure as possible in the short amount of time they had. He placed his arms under her legs and lifted her lower body allowing his to sit and have her pussy still be against his lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 04:58:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was about to reply until he started eating her out and then she couldn't make a coherent thought and instead moaned out in pleasure.&nbsp; She barely noticed her body being repositioned slightly, her head was turned to the side and her eyes closed as she enjoyed the onslaught he gave her.&nbsp; "Because of what you made me tell him in the throne room," she managed to finally get out in a moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 05:07:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stopped eating her pussy and looked at her. "If you hadn't have told him, he would have heard it from a servant, who heard it from a soldier. And believe me the servants version would have been a garbled tale that wouldn't resemble the truth. They would probably have said that I had raped you or that I destroyed your pussy, or something like that. Be glad you told him." His hands hadn't ceased to roam her body, but he didn't eat her out again. She was going to have to see the sense in what he said.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 06:09:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he stopped, she whimpered a bit.&nbsp; He was getting her so worked up and she was edging closer and closer to orgasm, but then he stopped and didn't continue when he stopped talking.&nbsp; "I suppose," she said wiggling her hips a bit, trying to get him to continue.&nbsp; "That's over now and we're so closed to being able to marry."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 06:27:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel smiled, "I think you are just trying to get me to continue eating your pussy. At first you were mad at me, now your wiggling your pussy in my face?" He clamped his mouth over her pussy and slid his tongue in and out of her slick hole and then pulled back as she almost tipped over the edge. He waited until she had calmed down a bit and licked her clit. Once again as she neared climax, he stopped and waited for her to calm down. Then suddenly, he nibbled on her clit as he shoved two fingers in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 06:52:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Maybe," she said.&nbsp; "But for now you're forgiven," she told him, wiggling around some more.&nbsp; When he moved to lick at her some more, her nails raked against the ground and she moaned out, before it turned into a whimper because he had stopped again.&nbsp; She huffed a bit and wondered what was up this time, but before she could ask he was on her again, only to stop once more as she was dangling pretty dangerously on the edge of climax.&nbsp; "Arthen," she said, her voice a bit agitated.&nbsp; Then he "attacked" her again, only this time she was pushed over the edge and her walls squeezed around his fingers as her juices gushed out and she moaned out in pleasure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 07:00:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel thrust his fingers in and out as fast as he could, hoping to prolong her climax. He quickly lapped up her cum, his tongue teasing the outside of her pussy. When she was finished he set her down and laid back. "Now, it's your turn, but I don't want you to fuck me. I want you to suck my cock. His dick was standing straight up and down. He didn't think that there was any way she could take all ten inches down her throat, but he still wanted to feel the pleasure of her mouth. His gaze held fiery passion as he stared at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 07:25:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed as she looked at him, but she crawled over to him and opened her mouth before softly closing it around his tip.&nbsp; She was careful not to touch him with her teeth and she sucked on him lightly.&nbsp; She looked up at him while she timidly worked on him, trying to gauge if she was doing this right or not.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 07:30:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He drew in a breath sharply, making a hiss it passed threw his teeth. "Oh, yeah." he whispered almost to himself. He looked down and smiled at her. He gently grabbed her hair and pulled her further up and down on his cock slowly. "This is amazing. Your mouth feels so good." He laid he head back and enjoyed the feel of her sucking his dick.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 07:46:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was relieved to know she was and was a bit surprised when he started moving her head up and down.&nbsp; When he would go too far she would start to gag, but she soon took up the motion herself, only being careful to not go too deep and focusing on breathing through her nose.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 08:05:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His cock twitched as she gagged, but she soon started bobbing her head along his shaft by herself. She was so good, she was a natural. He groaned as she sucked his cock. He was getting so close to cumming. When he reached the edge, he grabbed her head and pulled her down, cumming in her mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 08:17:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She coughed and sputtered when he came in her mouth, causing some of it to ooze out of her mouth, but she quickly regained herself and started to swallow it down.&nbsp; Good thing she was naked because she had no idea how to explain having cum on her dress.&nbsp; She wiped her mouth off before laying down with him on the ground.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 08:36:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kissed her as she laid beside him. He rolled on top of her and slowly slid his dick inside of her pussy. He nibbled on her neck as he slowly thrust in and out, his hands roaming her body. "You are so gorgeous." He began to thrust harder. His hands began to squeeze her breasts his fingers worked her nipples.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 09:13:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him back happily, moaning in his mouth when he entered her.&nbsp; "And you are amazing," she moaned out.&nbsp; "And very handsome."&nbsp; she leaned up to kiss him softly as he thrust into her and rubbed her nipples, making her moan even more as her hips moved in time with his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 09:25:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowly upped the pace until he was pounding into her hard. His hips made slapping noises as they connected with her ass. His kissed he hard and passionately. He rolled her on top of him and grabbed her hips to bounce her on his shaft. "Now ride me." his hand began running over her ass. His finger occasionally running over her asshole.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 10:10:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hesitated a bit when he put her on top, but she started to move on him, trying to find her pace as she moved on him.&nbsp; She moved up, until it was just the tip in her, and then moved back down and slowly speeding up to the pace they were at, moaning while she did so, her breasts swinging softly above him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>28-09-2013, 20:48:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel loved the sight of her on top of him, riding his cock. It was intoxicating. He ran a hand up her back to make her lean down for a kiss while the other continued to rub her rear. Occasionally, a finger would slip into her ass crack and press against her puckered hole. His tongue slipped into her mouth and swirled with her tongue.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 00:06:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him, moaning in his mouth and she couldn't help but gasp a bit as his finger pushed a bit at her whole.&nbsp; She ignored it though and just sucked on his tongue as her slit moved on his shaft.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 00:19:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When Arthenwel heard her gasp he couldn't help but wonder what made her gasp like that. He knew it wasn't his dick, so the only thing left was his finger. He realized where it was and he grinned mischievously. He circled his finger around her asshole before pressing against it. He did this a couple more times before the tip of his finger entered her hole as he pressed against it. The whole time he was doing this he was nibbling along her neck and jaw.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 00:30:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was such a strange and weird sensation, making it even more weird that she was actually enjoying it slightly.&nbsp; It didn't feel nearly as good as her other whole being filled like it was now, but it was still a nice sensation.&nbsp; She moaned a bit more as she was working herself up to another orgasm, slightly aided by his finger.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 00:52:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grew closer and closer to his own edge. As he was nearly over the edge, he rolled her onto her back and started thrusting hard and powerfully into her until finally he thrust deep into her and came. He stayed inside her as he kissed her. "If you are willing to try something new with me, I'd like to try something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 00:56:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was reaching her orgasm at the same time as him, and came with as much intensity as he had, her walls milking him for everything he had.&nbsp; She kissed him back deeply and timidly nodded a bit at him at his question.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 01:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled out of her and was amazingly still rock-solid. He positioned her on her knees, face near the ground. He used two of his fingers to gather her pussy juices and the slathered it on her asshole. Gently, he pushed them inside and stretched her a little bit. He made sure to go slowly to let her get used to him, but made sure to use plenty of their cum for lubrication.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 02:54:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a bit painful, despite the fact he was being gentle with her.&nbsp; It was just that she was so tight and he was a bit big for her.&nbsp; She tried to relax some, but it was just instinct to tighten up and not let him in.&nbsp; As he worked with her though, he would be able to slide in a bit at a time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 03:13:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled out his fingers and slid his dick back inside of her, coating himself with her juices. He pulled back out and pressed the tip against her puckered hole until the head slid in. He waited for several minutes before he slowly slid further and further inside until he was fully embedded in her ass. He groaned at how tight she was. He had thought her pussy was tight, but it was nothing compared to this. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 04:55:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She made a bit of a face as he pushed into her slowly, carefully.&nbsp; It wasn't hurting as much when he was in, but it still felt pretty weird to her.&nbsp; When he was fully in, she had never felt so full in her life, even when he was inside of her pumping away.&nbsp; She rather liked the feeling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 05:09:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowly pulled out until only the head was in and then slowly pushed back in to the root. He did this several more times before he increased the pace. He reached around and rubbed her clit hard. After a few minutes he pressed two fingers inside her pussy and thrust them in and out. Now, she had objects fucking her pussy and ass
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 09:11:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody moaned as he slowly pushed in and out on her, moaning louder as his fingers rubbed at her clit and thrusting them in and out of her.<br><br>((Sorry for the short post))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 09:30:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(it's fine)<br>Arthenwel slowly picked up the speed as she started to moan. He withdrew his fingers and grabbed her hips, losing himself to the feeling of her tight ass. Reveling in how tight she was and the thought that he was the first to take all her virginities. He was her first in every way and it was intoxicating to him. He was soon pulling her to meet each of his thrusts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>29-09-2013, 23:15:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was a bit disappointed when he removed his fingers, taking away most of the pleasure with them.&nbsp; She was still moaning though, the sensation he was giving her feeling good now that she was used to it, but not as good as one of her other holes.<br><br>((Not going to be on much today))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>30-09-2013, 17:43:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He began pounding away at her ass. He was so sensitive from her pussy that he knew he wasn't going to last long. He gently kissed and nibbled her neck.&nbsp; After a few more thrusts he came in her ass.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>30-09-2013, 23:20:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he came in her, that too was a strange sensation, but she liked it.&nbsp; She pulled so that he was out of her and pulled him down to her so they could lay next to each other.&nbsp; She held him in her arms and buried her face in his chest.&nbsp; She knew it wouldn't be long before people started to wonder where they were and they would need to get dressed, but she just wanted this moment with him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 02:44:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He held her close, stroking her soft, silky hair. He remained silent as there was no need to say a word. He loved every minute he was with her. It was always fun and she made him feel wanted for the first time in a long time. Soon, however, he began to drift off, softly snoring. He was exhausted from the stress of the day and he was just so comfortable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 09:13:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She relaxed at the feeling of his hands stroking her hair.&nbsp; It felt so nice.&nbsp; Then she heard him start to snore and his hand relaxing.&nbsp; She shook him awake gently and said, "Come on, we have to get dressed."&nbsp; She carefully got up, putting her clothes on quickly.&nbsp; If he still wasn't up, she'd shake him awake some more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 20:07:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He woke up just enough to hear what she had said before he fell back asleep. He just wanted to sleep with her in his arms. When she shook him awake again, he sat up groggily and slowly got dressed. He looked at her through half-closed eyes and stretched his arms out, inviting her in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 22:54:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him as he slowly got dressed and then opened his arms up for her.&nbsp; She smiled at him and laid back down with him, thinking if someone came in on them like this they wouldn't really suspect anything other than cuddling, so she snuggled up to him with his arms wrapped around him.&nbsp; She loved being in his arms.&nbsp; Loved every second of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 23:12:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wrapped her up tight and kissed her forehead. He laid back and was soon asleep again. He couldn't help, but feel lazy right then. He had a girl he cared for and who cared for him in his arms, he was going to marry her, he had his brother back, he wasn't being chased, and he had the warm sun shining on him. What more could he ask for in that moment, but some peaceful sleep after sex?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 23:31:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody smiled when he kissed her forehead and settled in to sleep as well.&nbsp; A short while later, someone was waking her up.&nbsp; She groggily opened her eyes and looked around, to find it was a servant who seemed to be utterly terrified at the sight of Arthen.&nbsp; She sighed at that.&nbsp; "It's....dinner time m'lady, I was sent to retrieve you."&nbsp; Almost as soon as she said it, she was gone.&nbsp; She shook Arthenwel awake once more and told him, "Come on, let's go freshen up for dinner."<br><br>She didn't have time for a bath, but she changed into a new set of clothes and ordered for a clean suit to be given to Arthen.&nbsp; She fixed her hair quickly, and then they were off to a very tense dinner with her parents.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 23:44:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel woke up, blinking his eyes owlishly. As she spoke he nodded and yawned. He got up and returned to her room with her. He&nbsp; went behind the screen with her to change. After all, she had seen everything, but no one else had. He was a little gruff that they wouldn't allow him to take a bath. He was still growling in his chest as they reached the dining area. He sat down looking cross. Yet, through his anger he was still polite and courteous, his old manners reappearing once more. He then,with his back straight, waited for the food.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>01-10-2013, 23:53:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"We can take a bath tonight," she smiled at him as they walked to dinner.&nbsp; "Together."&nbsp; When they made it to dinner, her mother went a bit wide eyed when Arthenwel showed up.&nbsp; She looked over at her husband to see his reaction.&nbsp; He just glared a bit but did nothing else.<br><br>Melody sighed softly and thankfully the servants, though they were a bit frightened, served Arthenwel as well.&nbsp; She ate her food silently, trying to think of something to break the ice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 00:47:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel glared right back at the king. He could see that he wasn't expected to be there. They had been hoping he would eat somewhere else. He ate with the ceremonial grace that all royalty was trained to eat and drink with. He showed courtesy when eating, drinking, and receiving food. He continued to do so throughout the entire meal. When they were about to be finished however, his posture changed. He placed his arms on the table and leaned on them. He stared at the king. "You were hoping that I wouldn't show up, didn't you? You were hoping either that I'd leave or that I'd be uninformed didn't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 05:16:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The meal was tense and silent and no matter what Melody tried to say to them it didn't last long before the silence took over again.&nbsp; Until Arthen spoke up and the King gave him a very unfriendly smile.&nbsp; "Take your pick."&nbsp; He then got up and went to leave, her mother following behind him.<br><br>"Well that could have gone better," Melody said looking down at her plate.&nbsp; She looked at a servant that was near by and said, "I want a large bath brought up to my room."&nbsp; With that, she took Arthen's hand and led him back to her chambers to wait for it.&nbsp; "I'm sorry about that," she said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 06:16:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He took her hand giving it a gentle squeeze. "I had warned you, did I not? That they would not accept me as readily as you." As they reached her room, he sat down on her bed, pulling her into his lap. He gently started kissing her his tongue slipping in to play with her's "As long as I have you, I can bear anything." The servants carrying the bath arrived with them like this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 06:22:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I know," she said softly before kissing him back.&nbsp; When the servants brought the tub in, she told them they could go once it was filled with hot water.&nbsp; They all stared at them though while they did their jobs before having to leave.&nbsp; When they were gone, she slowly started to undress and knelt by the tub.&nbsp; "You first," she said smiling at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 08:24:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her undress with a grin. Before he stripped his own clothes off. He got into the tub gingerly. Looking at Melody, he held out his hand to help her get inside. "Now, get your sweet, royal ass over here, so that I can wash you off."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 08:55:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Melody watched as he undressed before stepping into the tub.&nbsp; She smiled at him and followed in after, sitting in his lap and leaning back against him, her breasts floating in the water.&nbsp; She turned her head around to kiss his neck softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 21:33:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled back to kiss her fully as his hands slid up to play with her breasts. He let go with one hand and let it slid down to rub her pussy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>02-10-2013, 23:22:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned in his mouth when she felt his hand rubbing at her slit.&nbsp; To return the favor, she reached behind her and started rubbing his cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 00:47:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you want to continue our little garden session here, then I suggest we get cleaned up quickly." He was whispering in her ear. His voice had gone husky from the moment she stated stroking his dick. He removed his hand from her pussy and began to wash her back. He kissed her behind the ear every now and again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 01:24:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded and leaned forward a bit as he started washing her back.&nbsp; When she was clean from him washing her, she stepped out of the tub and quickly moved behind him, dripping water onto the floor as she knelt behind the tub.&nbsp; She took the rag and started washing his chest first, kissing his neck while she washed him.&nbsp; She washed every visible part of him, saving his shaft for last, which she rubbed with care with the cloth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 03:52:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she began washing him, he smiled at her, until she started cleaning his dick. When she wrapped her hand around it, he leaned back with a groan, His eyes closed half-way in pleasure. His hands gripped the edge of the bath and a rumble began in his throat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 04:23:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled at him and continued pumping her hand on him, soon letting the wash cloth go and just used her hand.&nbsp; She kissed him softly while she worked on him.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 05:56:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hand reached up and pulled her into his kiss. The kiss was full of passion, want, and lust. He groaned as her bare hand began to pump us cock. He couldn't believe how much his life had changed since he had met her. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 07:25:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She returned his passion, enjoying every second with him, but she also felt mischievous.&nbsp; She smiled into the kiss before letting go of his shaft and then pretended to yawn.&nbsp; "I think I'm going to head to bed now," she said standing up and walking over to her bed, sitting on the end of it.&nbsp; "It has been a rather long day."&nbsp; She turned around and started crawling over her bed, nice and slow until she got to the pillows and then she laid down, on her side looking at him, the mischievous smile still on her face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 09:27:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she stopped he growled. Then, she smiled and he knew that she was playing him.<em>Oh! she is going to get it now.</em> As she started crawling up the bed he jumped out of the bath and onto the bed. He was right behind her as she turned her head. "I don't thing you'll get much rest." As he spoke, he slid his dick inside her. He pushed her shoulders down as he raised her ass. "You are going to get it now. After all, It's rude to not finish what you start."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 09:40:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned and gasped as he slid inside of her.&nbsp; She bit her lip as he pushed her shoulders down into the bed.&nbsp; "I guess I'm in a lot of trouble now," she said, fake pouting.&nbsp; "What are you going to do about it hmm?"&nbsp; She moaned as she talked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 11:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I guess you are just going to have to wait and see. Or rather feel." He reached over and grabbed a scarf that was on the table beside the bed. He tied it around her eyes so that she couldn't see and spanked her ass. He did so with just enough force that he wouldn't leave a mark.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 11:53:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She grew a bit more aroused when he tied the scarf around her eyes, which started to slowly heighten her senses a bit.&nbsp; So, when he slapped her, she gasped and jumped at it.&nbsp; It didn't hurt, but it still surprised her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>03-10-2013, 20:45:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gently pulled on her nipples as he slowly began to pull out and thrust back in. he was going to try and stimulate her so much that she'd have multiple orgasms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>05-10-2013, 00:14:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She moaned out, her eyes closing as he continued to pound into her and pull on her nipples.&nbsp; The added pain mixed in with the pleasure and made it feel so much better.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>07-10-2013, 01:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With Melody angled in a down-ward slope like she was Arthenwel's dick kept rubbing against her pussy walls and causing his dick to bend slightly as it pushed against her pussy at an angle. It felt so amazing that he wished he had done it sooner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>07-10-2013, 23:27:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It felt amazing for Melody as well and she just moaned out, her eyes closed.&nbsp; "Faster," she begged him.&nbsp; "Please go faster."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>07-10-2013, 23:50:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel obliged and fucked her as fast as he could and as hard as he could. He leaned down and kissed her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 03:14:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him back, moaning in his mouth as she was getting closer and closer to cumming.&nbsp; Suddenly, she was pushed over her edge and she cried out in pleasure as he walls squeezed down on him like a vice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 03:17:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her pussy clamped down on his dick, he groaned. He continued for a few more thrusts before he slammed into her and held it as far inside of her as possible and deposited his cum inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 04:11:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her walls milked him for all he was worth as he shot his cum inside her.&nbsp; When they were both done, she was breathing hard and an amusing thought came to her.&nbsp; "So much for bathing," she joked, smiling up at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 05:11:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grins at her. "You could always bring in a second bath, but you won't tease me again." He mock-glared at her before kissing her softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 05:16:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She kissed him back, but when it broke she smirked at him softly.&nbsp; "I'll tease you if I want," she said pulling him down next to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 05:44:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He laid on top of her and whispered in her ear. "Then expect me to do the same, but I may or may not keep it in the bedroom."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 05:51:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squealed a bit at his words and her eyes widened as she blushed.&nbsp; "You wouldn't?" she asked laughing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 07:14:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've lived like a beast, met your dad and made love to you several times. Do you really think that I won't? Besides, I've been thinking of tying you up and having my way with you for a couple hours."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 08:08:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wiggled her way out from underneath him and when she was free, she said, "You have to catch me first."&nbsp; Giggling, she ran from him to the other side of the room.&nbsp; She was smiling happily as she was contemplating where she should try and run next.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 08:23:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel used his animal-like speed to press her against the wall. Not giving her the chance to run. "I didn't mean today, but soon." He leaned down to kiss her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chiarra</strong> on <strong>08-10-2013, 22:57:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She squealed when he caught up to her and pinned her against the wall.&nbsp; "No fair," she fake pouted.&nbsp; She kissed him back though and jumped up and wrapped her legs around him tightly.&nbsp; "When do you think we'll be able to marry?" she asked him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Curse or Blessing?(Arthenwel and Chiarra)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>arthenwel</strong> on <strong>11-10-2013, 00:12:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Arthenwel shrugged. "Whenever they start to accept me I guess, but it doesn't matter as long as I get to be with you." He kissed her back enthusiastically.&nbsp; He pushed against her with his hips, pinning her body to the wall along with her arms. He began kissing her neck. Which, unfortunately, was the moment that a servant walked in. All she saw was him pinning the princess to the wall and his mouth at her throat. Her fear made her see Arthenwel as killing Melody. She ran screaming from the room.
			</dd>
		</dl>
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