The Centaur's Bride
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				Title: <strong>The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>30-04-2014, 07:19:18</strong>
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				(thread for the one-on-one story between ManofDawnLight and AngelOfDarkness)<br><br>Jodran was ready.&nbsp; Breathe in, breathe out.&nbsp; Breathe in honor, breathe out weakness.&nbsp; He could feel the strength pass through his body, expanding his lungs and body.&nbsp; He had to focus on the rage.&nbsp; The rage always helped him.&nbsp; It kept him alive.&nbsp; It killed his enemies.&nbsp; It made him a prince.<br><br>Behind him was his company.&nbsp; They were ruthless, greedy, and generally quite stupid warriors.&nbsp; The kind who thought they could rule the world, but are easily manipulated.&nbsp; Jodran was not like that.&nbsp; He was in control.&nbsp; He was their leader.<br><br>Andelko slowly clopped towards his leader and looked out into the village.&nbsp; He stnorted, smiled, and looked at his leader for guidance.&nbsp; Jodran was with no expression.<br><br>Andelko, "Sir, what are you waiting for?&nbsp; They are ready for the kill.&nbsp; They know nothing of us.&nbsp; They're weak.&nbsp; We can strike now."<br><br>Jodran looked over at Andelko and stared him down.&nbsp; Andelko looked away and sunk back into his submissive place.&nbsp; <br><br>Jodran, "We strike when I'm ready.&nbsp; You move before me, and I'll cut your head off and deliver it to your father myself."<br><br>Jodran wanted to be a total warrior at all times, no matter the target.&nbsp; Centaurs were known for being brutes, but Jodran was determined to change that.&nbsp; In more ways than one.&nbsp; He grabbed his bow and took an arrow from the quiver.&nbsp; The company took the signal and did the same.&nbsp; They went into formation, single line behind their leader.&nbsp; Silence.&nbsp; They waited in silence, their feet hitting the ground, tails swiping their sides, and throats swallowing excessive saliva.&nbsp; For a second, Jodran regretted being a warrior.&nbsp; To kill so many without care was...was...he couldn't think of the word.&nbsp; He shook off his doubt and charged for the village.&nbsp; His warriors all let out their warcries, but Jodran kept his focus, the silent prince.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>01-05-2014, 01:48:02</strong>
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				Aislynne was strolling around the village with her mother, while her father was plowing in their field. It was seeding time so all the farmers were getting the soil ready for the upcoming harvests. On their way home Aislynne slowed down behind her mother, she raised an eyebrow and looked around her immediate surroundings. She could sense something different about today, there was a looking of puzzlement painted on her face. "Dear are you coming?" her mother questioned.<br><br>"Yes mother" Aislynne smiled to her mother.<br><br>"I swear there is something different today" she mumbled to herself catching up with her mother. The pair chatted as they walked past a few more houses towards their home, Aislynne stopped dead in her tracks even as her mother continued on and kept talking. She turned towards the line of hills that bordered one side of her village. She was practically staring at whoever was up there, silent and motionless but still staring, while everyone else continued on with their lives.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>01-05-2014, 08:38:00</strong>
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				They were like the wind; too fast for the eyes and howling madly.&nbsp; The line that was formed behind Jodran had broken up into a "V" formation.&nbsp; The centaurs roared and laughed, tasting the blood of their victims already.&nbsp; Jodran felt watched.&nbsp; He didn't like this at all.&nbsp; They were unknown to the villagers.&nbsp; They were supposed to be using the element of surprise, but he still felt watched.&nbsp; Unnerved, he aimed at the nearest villager and let go the arrow.&nbsp; Usually, he'd pick a deserving target, but this time he was careless.&nbsp; The arrow struck true and was caught in the skull of an aged farmer.&nbsp; Their prince had made his first shot.&nbsp; All centaurs could shoot now.<br><br>Their arrows few high in the sky, almost piercing the white clouds above, and fell down in an arc towards the village.&nbsp; The first wave of arrows was not meant to hit targets, but alarm and scare the villagers of the impending attack.&nbsp; Scared villagers meant villagers running away instead of preparing for battle.&nbsp; Some arrows hit true, but most landed in the middle of the town.&nbsp; "Centaurs!&nbsp; Run!&nbsp; RUN!"&nbsp; The women and children screamed and ran into the houses.&nbsp; The men grabbed their tools of the trade and prepared for battle.&nbsp; Some of them even had bows and began to shoot at the centaurs.&nbsp; Only one arrow struck true.&nbsp; It hit Andelko's arm.&nbsp; He hardly even noticed as the jagged piece of stone ripped into his arm.<br><br>Now the centaurs were close to the town.&nbsp; They put away their bows and unsheathed their swords.&nbsp; Their hammers would probably not be used.&nbsp; Hammers were for armored soldiers.&nbsp; Swords for defenseless humans.&nbsp; They ran faster, past their prince.&nbsp; Jodran didn't mind.&nbsp; His focus was broken.&nbsp; He now was looking for the source of his troubles.&nbsp; Of course he'd slice into a few farmers on the way, but he needed to find what was watching him.&nbsp; What could it be? As the centaurs passed, he yelled, "Kill the men.&nbsp; Ignore the children.&nbsp; Enslave the women for our king!"<br><br>All the centaurs repsonded, "Hail King Franjo!"&nbsp; The slaugther, now christened with purpose, began.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>02-05-2014, 04:21:40</strong>
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				Aislynne's mother ran back to the family home when she heard the call for centaurs, meanwhile Aislynne was standing her ground. All the men rushing around taking hold of their tools and what weapons they could find, all the mothers hide their younger children. The skies were starting to darken as clouds rolled in over the village. <br><br>Aislynne was standing in the same place as she was before the attack, her arms by her side. Her long raven black which had been cascading down her back, was starting to flutter around as some wind picked up through the village. As the centaurs drew closer to the village she looked around at the men who were being injured by arrows and swords and her eyebrows narrowed into a frown. Turning back to face where the centaurs would enter the village, her hands balled up into a fists and her stance became one of defence, wind rushing around her entire body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>02-05-2014, 08:15:55</strong>
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				They reached the town.&nbsp; Farmers, blacksmiths, old grandfathers, they rallied their strength and waved their scythes at the incoming invasion.&nbsp; They all died.&nbsp; The centaurs slashed their swords at lightning speed and continued forth, not even looking back to see if their blows were lethal.&nbsp; Of course they were, or at least were mortally wounding.&nbsp; Jodran tended to aim for the neck.&nbsp; Hitting the skull and seeing brain fly in the air was amusing to the other centaurs, but Jodran wanted a kill, not a spectacle.&nbsp; He was a warrior.&nbsp; Not a barbarian.&nbsp; The strongest, youngest member of the community stood in the centaurs path.&nbsp; This young man held a large, respectable blade.&nbsp; He prepared for Jodran coming right at him, lifted his blade, and then took a swing.&nbsp; It was a valiant effort, but Jodran's smaller sword was held by a more powerful arm, and the young man was thrown to the ground.&nbsp; The last thing the man saw was the eyes of his murderer being blacked out by a hoof to the skull.<br><br>A worthy kill.&nbsp; Unfortunately, it would be the only one.&nbsp; The other centaurs were slicing through what remained of the village's defenses.&nbsp; They took their time to torture and taunt.&nbsp; Forcing old men to give their best before being impaled by three swords at a time, stomping on a wounded man's feet and then legs and then knees and then all the way up until the spine was crushed, and the simple game of back-kick the pin (a truly difficult and gory sport).&nbsp; Jodran was finished before this even began.&nbsp; No honor.&nbsp; No conquest.&nbsp; Just mongrels stomping on ants.&nbsp; It was pathetic.&nbsp; But the king demanded brides, and brides he would have.<br><br>And then he noticed the wind.&nbsp; The skies twisted around and blew down upon his face.&nbsp; His eyes dried as he peered into the ill omen.&nbsp; What could this mean?&nbsp; It was then that he felt like he was being watched again.&nbsp; Those two holes burning into the back of his head.&nbsp; He turned around, gripping his sword tighter, and then he saw her.&nbsp; Aislynne.<br><br>He was silenced.&nbsp; The thoughts in his head were forced to a halt.&nbsp; He thought nothing of war or of honor.&nbsp; He saw only her, and those eyes!&nbsp; They were beautiful and angry at the same time.&nbsp; They possessed power.&nbsp; He could feel her spirit impress on his being.&nbsp; His chest grew warm and his arms and legs cold.&nbsp; Her ivory skin, her perfectly crafted cheekbones, those fruit-bearing lips...he couldn't even see the rest of her body.&nbsp; Just that face.&nbsp; He never felt this way before.&nbsp; He didn't know how to react.&nbsp; He simply stood there with sword in hand, waiting for the beauty before him to make her move.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 06:42:13</strong>
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				Aislynne's hands unravelled and her fingers extended out straight, the frown on her face eased up, and a devious smile grew on her lips. She still hadn't said anything to anyone nor had she moved from the position she was in. Another centaur was trying to sneak up behind her while she was occupied with Jodran. Just before he could reach her, she moved her slightly to the left and her eyes left Jodran for a moment, as she did this a lightning bolt hit the ground right in front of the centaur stopping him dead in his tracks.<br><br>Her glance turned back to Jodran with a smirk on her face, her hands rose up from her sides. She was about ready to set an attack on Jodran and his men, using the spirits of nature around her she was building up her strength. She took in deep slow breaths, her eyes changed to a dark shade of purple and her hair appeared as if she was having a static shock.<br><br>"Leave this village now before you wish you had never shown up here, before you leave alone with none of your mean left." she warned the prince of the centaurs, giving him enough warning to pull his men back and leave.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 07:45:04</strong>
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				A worthy adversary.&nbsp; Finally.&nbsp; Of course he wouldn't leave her and her village be.&nbsp; He might have before after taking a few women, but now...now he has the chance to be a warrior.&nbsp; But he didn't think of her like others who fell before his might.&nbsp; No, this was different.&nbsp; He wanted to give her his best, but not to kill her.&nbsp; To show off.&nbsp; The feeling in his heart continued to beat, influencing his decisions.<br><br>He looked at Andelko and whistled.&nbsp; The second-in-command took the hint and withdrew from the woman, as did the other centaurs.&nbsp; They kept their distance, but they would not leave their prince.&nbsp; This was a fight they wanted to watch.&nbsp; Unlike most humans, dying gloriously in battle was cherished more than surviving one.&nbsp; If their prince won, they would boast about his bravery to him for nights on end.&nbsp; If the prince died, then they'd sing songs about him to others.&nbsp; This is what the centaurs lived and died for.<br><br>Jodran was usually very good at intimidating boasts.&nbsp; But he went with his instincts and spoke truths instead.&nbsp; "You're beautiful.&nbsp; A very beautiful woman.&nbsp; When I capture you, if I let my men have you, they'd use you for many nights.&nbsp; But know my words.&nbsp; I will not let that happen.&nbsp; You...will...be...mine."<br><br>Jodran put his sword away and took out his hammer.&nbsp; He spoke foreign words.&nbsp; Magical words.&nbsp; Those words made the glyphs on his hammer glow red.&nbsp; It sang with the music of war.&nbsp; He could feel it vibrate in his hand.&nbsp; Yes, the hammer would be a good way to show off.&nbsp; No reason to use his greatest defense yet.&nbsp; A mating dance requires finesse.&nbsp; He would prove to her that he deserved her.&nbsp; Would she do the same for him?
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 10:45:04</strong>
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				Nobody deserved her, she was different to others, and unique. Aislynne had faint hints of lightning circulating around her fingers, the air encircling her had picked up leaves and now it was visible. A fierce look on her face and determination in her eyes there wasn't much that would stop her right now. She inherited a gene from her grandmother, making her able to manipulate the elements around her, there weren't many of her kind alive or known about.<br><br>The villagers had fled back to their homes not wanting to be hit by anything Aislynne might let fly while in this mood of defence and anger. She had let him know her conditions and he seemed hell bent on not following them. Without moving a muscle, an eyelid, a lip or a finger a lightning bolt ran around them in a ring. A line of fire followed the lightning, creating a circle of fire blocking all of Jodran's men from coming to help him. Smirking as she saw him wield a hammer she could use to attract her lightning through his body. <br><br>Water from the town well had risen up from the underground spring where it was sourced, she had made it wonder it's way over to them. She pulled her hands together in front of her, holding them as if she was holding a ball. The water swirled up around his legs, then up to the horse part of his body, then his human body. She winked at him before the water began to encase his head, in essense she was trying to drown him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>03-05-2014, 18:37:19</strong>
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				There was no fear.&nbsp; Only action.&nbsp; If he waited to see how he felt about being drowned on land by a witch, he would die.&nbsp; Those who didn't react to danger usually did.&nbsp; As the water flowed over his eyes, disrupting his field of vision, he saw how Aislynne enjoyed his pain.&nbsp; A worthy opponent indeed.&nbsp; Still immersed in liquid, he rose upon his back hooves and lifted the hammer into the air.&nbsp; All his body's strength went into the magical weapon, and it glowed a pure red as its humming could now be felt through the ground.&nbsp; Jodran made his silent prayer to Poseidon, ruler of the seas, and let the hammer down.<br><br>The shockwave blasted through the village.&nbsp; The nearest houses blew apart, humans and centaurs alike were thrown back, and the ground within the ring of fire was ripped apart.&nbsp; When the dust cleared, Jodran's hammer was still resting on the ground.&nbsp; His weapon was a devastating one, but it sapped much of his energy.&nbsp; The sweat began to collect and drip off his body.&nbsp; His breathing was deep and forceful.&nbsp; He looked up to see exactly what this move did to his opponent.
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				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 01:38:18</strong>
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				There was tracks in the dirt where she had stood, leading back to where she was standing now, Aislynne had been pushed back a couple of feet. Glaring at him and clearly angry, her breathing was deeper than before. Staring at him studying him, unsure how to deal with this enemy. She knew he probably wouldn't let the hammer go, how else could she give him the message to leave this village alone.<br><br>Aislynne relaxed her face, then stood up and relaxed her stance, her arms dropping to her sides, bowing her head down to Jodran. She clasped her hands together in front of her, the skies cleared up and the fire died down to nothing. It looked as if she was giving up the fight and giving in to Jodran.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 07:44:11</strong>
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				The centaurs cheered.&nbsp; They had won the day, a day that turned out harder than was thought to be.&nbsp; The villagers, those who were still watching through their windows, gave up hope once they say their savior defeated.&nbsp; Andelko walked up to Jodran and slapped him on the shoulder.<br><br>Andelko, "Ha ha!&nbsp; You've defeated the witch.&nbsp; She is yours for the taking, Prince.&nbsp; Enjoy your spoils.&nbsp; We shall all enjoy our spoils!"&nbsp; The centaurs cheered and then went to work on finding the most fertile females of the village.&nbsp; Jodran hadn't moved since the smoke cleared.&nbsp; He won.&nbsp; He should be proud of himself.&nbsp; He wasn't.&nbsp; He wasn't ashamed either.&nbsp; He was just...confused.&nbsp; This girl before him was a mystery.&nbsp; Her ability to move the Earth was impressive, but her touch on his heart is what troubled him.&nbsp; Magic was commonplace.&nbsp; A female human who made him anything but the proudest centaur was rare.<br><br>He walked over to her, watching her closely, looking for some sort of sign of trickery.&nbsp; She was unreadable.&nbsp; He circled her three times.&nbsp; The screams of young women could be heard in the background, but Jodran paid no attention to them.&nbsp; The third time he stopped beside Aislynne.&nbsp; With one swift motion, he picked her up and threw her on his long back.&nbsp; He let her find her balance before clomping around to prepare for the added weight.&nbsp; He turned his head around to meet eye to eye with her and asked, "You yielded.&nbsp; You are mine.&nbsp; Swear to your gods you are done.&nbsp; No more magic."&nbsp; He trusted her enough, but he needed to be sure.&nbsp; Honor during battle showed potential for honor outside of it.&nbsp; He wanted her.&nbsp; Did she want him?
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				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 09:22:06</strong>
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				She let out a breath and slid down off his back, stepping up beside him "Did you win? Or did I let you win?" Smirking at him as her hand rose up and her index finger touched his chest. She winked at him, as she did a light bolt ran through her and into him, making his heart stop for a moment. "I can not promise you anything it is my nature I can not stop that. If i could stop that you could stop your nature of taking innocent people as slaves." She stepped back from him and folded her arms in front of her.<br><br>Aislynne at this moment didn't want him, to her he was the leader of the group who came in and destroyed half her home village. "i'm not going to fight with you on this. I will go with you but I have legs I can walk" She turned around and began to follow the other centaurs in the direction they were going in, her arms still folded. She obviously had walls up and wouldn't let them down easily. She didn't even glance back to see if he was following her, she just walked.
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				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 10:30:28</strong>
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				The jolt had stopped his heart definitely.&nbsp; The feelings he had for her for one second was nonexistent.&nbsp; This was a slap in the face.&nbsp; A dishonorable move.&nbsp; If she had the ability to kill him, she should have taken it.&nbsp; But...the second past.&nbsp; He liked her.&nbsp; Mostly for the fact that she was different.&nbsp; She didn't fear him.&nbsp; And she obviously didn't hate his very existence.&nbsp; If that were true, he suspected she would have killed him before.&nbsp; His fist wrapped tightly around the hammer.&nbsp; The prayer to Poseidon readied in his mind, but he didn't want to speak it.&nbsp; Not yet.&nbsp; Regardless of this new feeling, he would attempt to kill her if it came to either her or his pride.<br><br>Andelko, dumbfounded, looked to Jodran for guidance.&nbsp; Andelko had a girl in his arm, and he didn't know whether or not to keep going or let her drop to give a full on attack on Aislynne.&nbsp; Neither did the other centaurs.&nbsp; Before Andelko had a chance to ask the question, Jodran answered.<br><br>Jodran, "Keep the girls.&nbsp; We ride back home.&nbsp; With our trophies and one for King Franjo."<br><br>Andelko grabs another girl and orders a fellow centaur to grab two as well, but Jodran yells, "No!&nbsp; We don't need another."<br><br>Andelko, "But you must have your trophy.&nbsp; That is the way."<br><br>Jodran looked towards the girl walking away (hopefully at a superhuman speed), breathed in the air, and exhaled out some of his frustration.&nbsp; "I have not won my battle yet."&nbsp; Jodran followed Aislynne closely.&nbsp; If he had to, he would fight her again.&nbsp; He had the abilities of a warrior, his magic hammer, and his medicine pouch.&nbsp; The only thing he lacked was a fear of death.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>05-05-2014, 12:15:40</strong>
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				Aislynne smiled as she heard Andelko talking to Jodran, she wasn't walking at superhuman speed but she wasn't walking along with the rest of the centaurs and their trophies. She would go back with Jodran and his troops but she wouldn't go easily nor on their conditions. She rubbed her hands together cleaning off any electricity that was just sitting on her skin. She had magical powers which only she controlled and she wasn't going to be controlled easily, the king may not like this.<br><br>She knew he was following her and could hear the other centaurs not far away. Half way back to the centaur village, Aislynne stopped and turned to him "Trophy? You think I am a trophy? You realise I can take down this forest in the blink of an eye, and wipe out your village faster than you wiped out half of mine. Are you not meant to be able to control your trophy? Your hammer is pretty but i control the elements around you" She smirked at him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>07-05-2014, 09:14:19</strong>
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				He didn't reply.&nbsp; He didn't know how to.&nbsp; Either she was boasting beyond her abilities, or she was speaking the truth.&nbsp; Either way, Jodran had nothing to say.&nbsp; The band of warriors left the village half burnt and with a lower population.&nbsp; &nbsp;The girls on their backs cried at the thought of never being with their families again.&nbsp; They had a right to.&nbsp; They probably wouldn't.&nbsp; Jodran walked alongside Aislynne.&nbsp; Not as a sign of respect, but because he was his people's best defense should she decide to show her powers off once more.&nbsp; He pushed the feeling away in his heart, instead focusing on the safety of his clan and his title as a prince.<br><br>The ride was not a long one.&nbsp; The centaurs didn't need to go very far away from their lands to steal more breeding stock.&nbsp; The land was grassy but without trees.&nbsp; Bare mountains gave long shadows over the green fields.&nbsp; There were a few croplands planted by the centaurs, but mostly the land was unchanged.&nbsp; It was perfect running area for their kind.&nbsp; The centaur village was a collection of large wooden houses.&nbsp; Each centaur had his own, and each house was prison to one human woman.&nbsp; All was not too depressing, for the human women eventually gave up their memories of their old lives when they gave birth to their children.<br><br>The centaurs were greeted by the entire village.&nbsp; Cheers from the older and younger centaurs, and a mixture of loving and resentful stares form the women.&nbsp; Some welcomed their husbands back.&nbsp; Others felt for the captured women.&nbsp; Jodran was given many congratulations on his new "bride" Aislynne, though they questioned his choice to let her walk beside him.&nbsp; It wasn't very princely after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>08-05-2014, 04:58:50</strong>
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				Aislynne was well behaved on the journey back to the village, she kept her hands to herself and performed no magic at all. When they got closer to the village she looked around and smiled, it was beautiful and natural. There was a breeze that came up off a small hill, it ran through her hair and made it dance. She could see centaurs and human females moving around in the distance, glancing over to Jodran.<br><br>She inspected the village as they got closer, looking over the houses, and how the women acted with the centaurs. Aislynne dropped back a step when the centaurs were welcomes back, watching them more intently&nbsp; now they are closer to her, she was quiet and silent. Once they had congradulated him on his new bride, which made Aislynne screw up her face, she stood right beside him "They do not think it was right for you to let me walk on my legs? Rather than use your energy. You seem high ranking in this village so why would you carry your trophy why wouldn't you make her walk? or make someone else carry her?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>08-05-2014, 07:46:02</strong>
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				Of course.&nbsp; She didn't understand honor.&nbsp; She wouldn't understand such a thing.&nbsp; Jodran, "You carry what you own.&nbsp; It's your responsibility.&nbsp; No one else's.&nbsp; If you can't carry it, then you shouldn't own it."<br><br>One of the elder centaurs had overheard the conversation and gave Jodran a silent nod of appreciation.&nbsp; Jodran had always pleased the very few remaining elders.&nbsp; He followed the ways every step of his life.&nbsp; Of course he didn't please&nbsp; his younger companions as much, but his victories took care of that.&nbsp; After families had been reunited, the celebration had begun.&nbsp; The captive girls were chained at the wrists and bolted to a rock, a rock that had a bench carved into it.&nbsp; Wives started handing out the bounty to the warriors first and then to families.&nbsp; The warriors drank goblets of beer and tended to the fire.<br><br>Throughout the day and into the night, merriment took place.&nbsp; It was odd.&nbsp; Humans would never understand how the abduction of girls would be a time of merriment, but it was.&nbsp; There was laughter, gentlemanly fights, and stories passed back and forth of their conquests.&nbsp; The girls were fed and tended to by the wives.&nbsp; They were to be treated with respect from the beginning.&nbsp; Aislynne wasn't forced to the boulder.&nbsp; Jodran got a few crooked looks for that choice, but he accepted their looks.&nbsp; For the most part, he received congratulations from the centaurs and thanks from the women.&nbsp; And the children, well they were the center of the celebration.&nbsp; Bowls of paint were placed near the fire, and the children were allowed to cover their hands in it and place handprints on everyone they wanted.&nbsp; Soon the place became a child's painting, multi-colored hand prints littering the people.&nbsp; Jodran received many prints.&nbsp; Aislynne received none.&nbsp; One girl thought about it for a moment, but when Aislynne saw, the girl ran away.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>09-05-2014, 03:33:51</strong>
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				Aislynne stood by the boulder where the others were chained to, she glanced back at them wishing she could have saved them, feeling guilty. Watching the wives the centaurs and the children feast and laugh. It was nice to see that the women who were already here were happy, along with the children, that made her less angry at the men.<br><br>She smiled as she saw all the children placing paint covered finger prints all over people, hearing the laughter was a nice change from the screaming and moaning from the captives. Though when the girl was going to place a print on Aislynne but stopped and carried on, the smile disappeared from her face. Her heart dropped and she turned away from the celebrations and the other captives. Not wondering very far at all she sat on her own with her back to everyone, her legs pulled up to her body. She had felt like she still had some power in her life but now she felt alone, more alone than ever. She'd never met another witch like herself and now she scared children off, did she look like a witch? As a tear ran down her cheek the skies clouded over as her emotions were that of sadness and lonliness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>09-05-2014, 06:45:43</strong>
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				Jodran was actually having a good time.&nbsp; A rarity for the honor-stricken warrior.&nbsp; He was lifting his hoof, allowing children more room to place handprints, when the elder from before walked up to Jodran.<br><br>Ante, "Your woman stands outside the circle."<br><br>Jodran looked over to where Ante was pointing.&nbsp; Yes, it seemed that Aislynne was secluding herself.&nbsp; He found it curious that she wanted to leave with the centaurs, but now at their village she decided to be alone.&nbsp; She was a confusing woman.<br><br>Ante, "Why is she not on the rock?"<br><br>Jodran gave no answer.&nbsp; He simply stared at the witch out in the dark.&nbsp; Ante noticed the clouds, and then he noticed how Jodran stared at the woman.&nbsp; He knew that look.<br><br>Ante, "Stay a warrior, Jodran.&nbsp; Keep her as your wife, but nothing more.&nbsp; Keep her as your love, and she will be your ending."<br><br>Jodran, "They need more paint."&nbsp; Jodran walked off towards his trophy wife, giving the elder the cold shoulder.&nbsp; It was his right, and Ante was overstepping his boundaries.&nbsp; Jodran was prince.&nbsp; He was the ruler, not the servant.&nbsp; When he reached Aislynne, he didn't know what to say.&nbsp; If she were a man or a centaur, he would give her some rousing words of battles to come and glory.&nbsp; If she were a normal trophy wife, he'd order her to the circle.&nbsp; He would have to talk to her.&nbsp; This was very, very difficult for him.<br><br>Jodran, "You...the future...Why are you crying?"&nbsp; The direct approach.&nbsp; Hopefully, this would work.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>10-05-2014, 11:01:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aislynne turned her head slightly when she heard him coming. "Future what? I couldn't save the village. I couldn't stop your people from taking the women. And now none of you people like like most of mine didn't like me." She glanced over to the women sitting on the rock "They don't like me either, they haven't said anything to me. You probably picked the wrong woman to have a trophy wife."<br><br>She could hear the laughter from the children, she may have seemed strong and stern when battling him at her village, but she really wasn't. She hadn't had friends since she found her powers, nobody wanted to know her with her being different. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>12-05-2014, 05:57:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As an act of compassion, Jodran actually sat down beside close to her, an act he has ever rarely performed.&nbsp; He thinks about touching her, on the shoulder possibly, but he doesn't know if that would be...good.<br><br>"My name is Jodran.&nbsp; I am a prince of the Flatlands Clan.&nbsp; I have slain three other princes with my bare hands, two minotaurs with bow and arrow, and a cyclops with my hammer."&nbsp; He takes his hammer and sets it on the ground between them.&nbsp; "That hammer is the symbol of my ancestors' power.&nbsp; It has been handed down generation to generation only to the strongest of the male heirs.&nbsp; This crown," he takes the crown off his head and sets it on the ground before him, "I had to take from the shattered head of my opponent.&nbsp; He was my brother, and I made him die well."&nbsp; He thinks long and hard about what to say.&nbsp; He's always been honest to a fault, trusting his instincts always.<br><br>"I have never had a wife.&nbsp; It was my choice.&nbsp; My brothers in arms have no less than two wives, but I have none.&nbsp; I never...liked...the women I was with.&nbsp; They were not honorable.&nbsp; Honor is a hard thing to find.&nbsp; And...I have feelings for&nbsp; you.&nbsp; In my chest."&nbsp; He holds his fist over his chest.&nbsp; "I don't know what to do about them.&nbsp; But you are my wife.&nbsp; If you can be a wife."&nbsp; He looks forward to the dark skies as the last twinkle of stars are covered with cloud."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>12-05-2014, 11:24:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She glanced over as he knelt down beside her, she could hear the whispers behind them. Looking back in front of her and sighed, then glanced over when he placed the hammer down on the grass. She was listening to him as he explained who he was in this clan, it actually surprised her that there was a ranking system amongst centaurs. It interested her to hear the history behind the weapon that she was sure could kill her. Then she looked over to the crown when he placed that on the grass, her face showed disgust when she heard he had kill his own brother to get that crown.<br><br>Then she listened to him talk about this fellow centaurs and their wives in which there was no wedding of the women having a choice. She wondered how a woman who had been kidnapped could not be honourable, how could she decide to cheat on him, and why they would want to cheat a prince. Then she heard it, she heard him say he had feelings for her. The clouds stayed over the stars as she turned to him, facing him. She placed her hand on his arm and looked at him "You have ... I nearly killed you. I tried to stop your heart with lightning. You still have feelings for me." She got up and knelt on her knees "I thought you were like the rest of them, just wanting a toy to play with. But you walked with me back here, and you probably shouldn't have. You came over here and sat with me and I heard them all whispering. You are going against your culture for me. I haven't had a human do anything half as much as that except my parents."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>12-05-2014, 23:05:52</strong>
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				He was still at a loss as to what to say.&nbsp; So far he had said the right things.&nbsp; He said what was true.&nbsp; She reacted well.&nbsp; So, he would keep saying the truth.&nbsp; "I follow honor.&nbsp; Everything else is not important.&nbsp; They think that one must follow all the laws to be honorable.&nbsp; Only for the weak is that true.&nbsp; If you become it, then every action you do is good.&nbsp; No, they don't think I follow the right path.&nbsp; But I am their prince.&nbsp; I killed for the crown, and I deserve their loyalty."<br><br>He exhaled, feeling the tension of speaking to a woman get to him.&nbsp; He never really had to do this ever before.&nbsp; He'd usually be done with a woman in minutes and kick them away.&nbsp; He wanted her more, but he didn't know how to take.&nbsp; "I...I don't...know how to talk to you.&nbsp; My chest wants me to talk, but I can't think words."&nbsp; His mind was overworking itself, and the tension could be seen in his jawline.&nbsp; "As a wife, after the celebration, I take you to my lodge, and we..."&nbsp; The word he thought of immediately was "fuck", but that wasn't what he meant.&nbsp; So he didn't say that.&nbsp; Instead, he said, "...lay with each other.&nbsp; Do you wish it?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>13-05-2014, 15:58:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aislynne looked at him and then tilted her head, he looked so strong and like he could have anything he wanted just by ordering it. She was confused by him, he was so full of heart and honesty with her right now. <br><br>"You don't know how to talk to me? But you're doing fine right now. I am learning about your kind and your ways. I don't understand how i can be your wife just because you took me from my home and my family, and brought me to strange place. My kind woe each other and go on dates and get engaged and married." She was still kneeling beside him with her hand on his arm.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>14-05-2014, 05:40:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He didn't know those words "woe" or "dates", but they sounded important.&nbsp; She wanted to get to know him.&nbsp; Only male warriors spend time to know each other.&nbsp; That way they know who is the strongest.&nbsp; Who was the stronger of these two had not been revealed, so perhaps she was needing to test him further.&nbsp; His chest said otherwise.&nbsp; He was too full of confusion.&nbsp; Jodran, "Centaurs take wives.&nbsp; Then they keep them safe.&nbsp; They keep the children safe.&nbsp; Everyone is safe.&nbsp; Wives thanks us for our strength.&nbsp; Our bravery.&nbsp; We..."<br><br>He took notice as she held onto his arm.&nbsp; It wasn't a simple movement to aid one's balance.&nbsp; It was a caring touch.&nbsp; He had never felt this before from a human woman.&nbsp; His testosterone took the hint and started spreading through his body.&nbsp; He became warmer, his breathing deeper, and his loins a little stiff.&nbsp; "Do you not want to know my body tonight?&nbsp; If no, then we must go.&nbsp; I feel...strong."&nbsp; Strong was an unusual word to choose, but it was the best he could do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>17-05-2014, 09:35:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked at him and glanced over her shoulder at the other centaurs and their wives, then looked back to him "YOu're asking me?" she thought that was strange for him, the centaur, to be asking his captive wife. She pulled her hand back off his arm and blushes, looking down "Well ... I do not think I'm ready to be with a human man let alone you. I am sorry" She sat back on her bottom and pulled her legs up to her body "If you do not care then I will try to be quiet."<br><br>Aislynne wasn't sure what he would do with her now that she'd said she wasn't ready. Would he care and just do what he wanted with her, or would he be gentle and kind with her? She really had no choice if he didn't care.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>18-05-2014, 06:45:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rejection.&nbsp; He finally chooses a woman to be his wife and she rejects him.&nbsp; She was kind about it.&nbsp; She was at least that much, but he had never been so open with another person before, and she denied him.&nbsp; He didn't know how to take he fury.&nbsp; Of course he wouldn't vent it out on her.&nbsp; He was mad at himself for acting so foolish.<br><br>Jodran, "I must go.&nbsp; My home is the largest and the last one on the path.&nbsp; Sleep there for the night.&nbsp; If you wish."&nbsp; He quickly stood up and walked away from her.&nbsp; He didn't even really hear whatever she was telling him behind his back.&nbsp; He walked past the celebration, and the people begged him to join in.&nbsp; He stopped next to a wooden pole, backed up to it, and with all his strength kicked it with both back hooves and shattered it into splinters.&nbsp; The laughter stopped along with the music.&nbsp; They simply watched him walk away.&nbsp; And then they stared at she who caused his pain.&nbsp; They didn't do anything to her but stare, and then they went back to the merriment.&nbsp; Just because their prince was angry didn't mean their traditions had to stop for him...or his supposed wife.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 01:51:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She could tell he was hurt by her saying not but what was she meant to do, just let this manbeast have her even if she wasn't ready. It was her first night in his village and he wanted to have her, she knew nothing of their culture she wanted to learn about it first. Aislynne watched him get up and walk away and her heart dropped from her chest, she felt so guilty. <br><br>When he bucked the wooden pole this made her jump in surprise and she swallowed down. Now she saw everyone staring at her while he walked away. The sky became thick with cloud but it didn't rain or thunder, but there was no stars to be seen in the sky. She stood up and walked around the outskirts of the village to avoid more staring. She could go and sleep in his home but she did this to him so she decided to find him and make sure he was ok. Having no idea where to start she wondered around the forest that laid around the centaur village. She walked around all night not finding him. dawn was getting close and she was so tired, she sat by a tree and rested there.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 06:29:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jodran's hooves could be heard by Aislynne as he walked up to her.&nbsp; He stared her down, not sure if he should still be angry or not.&nbsp; This woman, this girl had caused him so much trouble already.&nbsp; There'd be a good chance some other centaur might challenge him for his crown today.&nbsp; Some good warrior would have to die at his hands, and it was all because of her.&nbsp; But then again, he still had the feelings in his chest for her.&nbsp; She didn't do anything to him that the other wives don't do to their new centaur husbands.&nbsp; She said "no" to him.&nbsp; Other centaurs don't hear this and do as they wish anyway.&nbsp; So the fault could be seen as his.<br><br>He had tracked her to an ancestor tree; a tree that grew from the grave site of an ancestor.&nbsp; There were many of these trees, but the one she had picked was his great grandfathers.&nbsp; Perhaps it was a sign.&nbsp; Perhaps she had asked.&nbsp; He didn't know.&nbsp; All he did know was if she continued to dishonor him, she would be his no longer.&nbsp; Jodran, "You didn't sleep in my house?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 10:42:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She couldn't look at him she knew she had hurt him somewhat and she felt so guilty. The tree she was leaning against had felt welcoming to her and warm through the night. Aislynne shook her head "No I came to look for you I felt so bad about making you either look bad or feel horrible. I couldn't sleep leaving it like that." She tucked her hair behind her ear and looked up to him "Please could you do me a favour?" She stood up and touched his arm again "I can tell you are not like the rest, I did not mean to make it sound as if i had rejected you, but I have not done that kind of thing with anyone. If you were human I would be scared. I have no idea how it would work with you that makes it scarier for me I am sorry. Please just be patient with me and you will get all you want, also I would like it if you could teach me your culture. If I have to live here I need to know what is the good and bad way to behave."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>19-05-2014, 23:14:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				All night long he had the image in his mind of the woman he had first met in the village, not this caring, sensitive woman he now had before him and had forgotten was there with him last night.&nbsp; She had touched his arm, and the feelings he had before had returned.&nbsp; So, she didn't reject him, not wholly at least.&nbsp; She was a virgin.&nbsp; He had heard of women being afraid of being with centaurs before, fearing that they'd be crushed under the centaur's weight.&nbsp; Of course it was absurd, but how would they know better beforehand?&nbsp; And this woman hadn't even been with a man before.&nbsp; She probably hadn't even seen an erect cock yet, which made Jodran wonder if the fact that his waist was unclothed made her uncomfortable.<br><br>Jodran, "I am known for being patient.&nbsp; And calm.&nbsp; What do you want to know about my people?&nbsp; I don't know much of women things."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>20-05-2014, 15:20:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I wanna know everything that you can tell me. How does .... mating work with humans? Do you only create human children with humans? Do i have to hide my magic here? Will i get killed if I do? Everything." she looked at him with pleading eyes and saw that what stood before was a slight disappointment. "And if I behave like i did at my village will I get my head chopped off for not seeming to obey you?"<br><br>Stepping away from him she lowered her head down, moving her foot a little in the dirt, like a nervous child "I know nothing of your kind and the way you live. I don't wanna do something that could get me in trouble because I don't know not to do it. That isn't fair. You want me to stay here without any incidents you need to tell me stuff."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>20-05-2014, 17:41:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				All these things she would learn naturally if she weren't so powerful, and if he were a normal centaur.&nbsp; But neither of them were what the were supposed to be, and if they were to stay together, he would have to tell her these things.&nbsp; She wanted to be with him.&nbsp; This is what convinced him.&nbsp; If she still acted like she was a prisoner or simply outright rejecting him still, he would have let her fend for herself.&nbsp; The feelings in his chest increased, and so he followed his instincts once more.<br><br>Jodran, "If you use your magic like you did in your village, the warriors will be challenged, and they will fight you.&nbsp; You are strong.&nbsp; Please don't do that.&nbsp; I need my men alive.&nbsp; The other women here, I cannot speak for them.&nbsp; Use your magic in front of them if you wish.&nbsp; They will not fight you."&nbsp; He had to think on what her other questions where, "Men born of a woman and centaur are centaurs.&nbsp; Women born of a woman and centaur are women.&nbsp; This is true with my clan.&nbsp; It is not this way with others.&nbsp; I've met with women centaurs before, and I've met men born of centaurs.&nbsp; It is different with each clan."<br><br>He had to think hard of her first question.&nbsp; Oh, he remembered.&nbsp; He wasn't sure how he'd show her without doing it, so he tried to think of a good way.&nbsp; Jodran, "Excite me.&nbsp; Excite me, I will grow, and you will see.&nbsp; I promise not to touch you."&nbsp; There was no embarrassment in his voice at all.&nbsp; To his kind, sex was as natural as the wind.&nbsp; There was nothing to be ashamed about.&nbsp; Not like feelings.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 02:12:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"So I use my powers and the men get mad because they are weak compared to me?" she chuckled a little and smiled at that thought. Shaking her head a little before looking back to him over her shoulder "So human women give birth to centaur children? And don't die? They would be huge babies, would be hard to carry them." <br><br>She chuckled again and smiled "I understand that when a male gets excited his manhood grows, but humans lay in bed together. Would a centaur not crush a woman if they laid in bed together? I have heard stories of women being tied down and every centaur has a turn with them. Stories of the village watching the mating happen. This is what confuses me and scares me. I get mad and lightning hits the ground, what if my powers show up while mating is happening and the males in your village don't like it?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>21-05-2014, 09:05:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"No.&nbsp; I know you know what happens to the human male body.&nbsp; I'm trying to show you my length.&nbsp; When centaurs mate with women, it doesn't need to be painful.&nbsp; You would lie down, and I would kneel above you.&nbsp; Your face would look up at mine, and I would enter you.&nbsp; &nbsp;Not all the way.&nbsp; Enough to be...good for you.&nbsp; And if you lie with me, any who yell at us for your powers, they will answer to me.&nbsp; I am..."&nbsp; What was a good word for this feeling&nbsp; "...fond of you?&nbsp; I will care for you."<br><br>He spoke the truth.&nbsp; If she were to be his wife, he would treat her with respect and keep her safe.&nbsp; He would have no need for another wife, like the other centaurs.&nbsp; He was definitely a strange one.&nbsp; His back legs kicked the ground, his body told to be prepared for stimulus.&nbsp; He didn't even realize it, but his body was already preparing for the excitement.&nbsp; No, he wasn't expecting her to lie with him yet.&nbsp; He was telling the truth.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 00:47:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She could see by his face he was telling the truth and she was wondering about him, he was very different to other centaurs. She was sure none of the others would give a second thought to her being scared and nervous. She could only be honest in return to him "I will lie with you I am just nervous about it and don't want to do it wrong for you. I might be able to stop your heart with lightning that doesn't mean I had a life. My parents kept quiet so the other kids wouldn't pick on me."<br><br>Seeing he was getting excited just from talking about it she wondered if she should just lay down and let him have her. She knew she was lucky that he had taken her and not one of the others, or she'd already been used for sexual pleasure whether she was ready or not.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>23-05-2014, 22:50:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was worried about his life.&nbsp; He knew he would be strong enough to survive her powers, he did the first time, but she wasn't so sure.&nbsp; He had to show her his strength.&nbsp; He had to show her that their coupling would be a good thing.&nbsp; Intimacy is a foreign thing amongst centaurs, but it had been something he'd been thinking about all his life.&nbsp; He wanted to be with a human woman who 'liked' him and who he 'liked' back.&nbsp; They would honor each other as a true husband and wife should, and their time together would be special and good.<br><br>He walked over to her and kneeled down a little, so he was face to face with Aislynne, but still a little taller.&nbsp; He held her gently by the arms, and leaned in to kiss her.&nbsp; It had been something he was told about by other humans.&nbsp; It was how humans showed they 'liked' each other.&nbsp; He had thought about doing it with her, how he would do it, and exactly how long to do it.&nbsp; He touched her lips with his.&nbsp; It was a light, gentle kiss.&nbsp; He didn't want to be too rough with her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>24-05-2014, 13:03:38</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She watched him walk over to her and kneel down, when he touched her arms she could feel how gentle he was with her. When he kissed her her eyes open wide surprised by this move on his behalf. By the time he pulled back from the kiss her eyes were closed, and she followed him with her lips a little. Aislynne opened her eyes and blushed deep, swallowing down embarrassed. The entire moment was soft and slow and special, unlike anything she had imagined would happen with a centaur, or anyone for that matter. <br><br>"Wow" is all she could manage to say.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>26-05-2014, 18:38:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Good.&nbsp; He had done it right.&nbsp; Just like the humans do.&nbsp; And just like them, he liked it.&nbsp; He touched his lips, which were warm and vibrating.&nbsp; Such a new sensation.&nbsp; And it was all because of her.&nbsp; He kissed her a gain, a little harder than the last, but still softly.&nbsp; He held her head in his hands, his thumbs rubbing the lobes of her ears.&nbsp; And he tried the other thing he had seen, which was touch her tongue with his.&nbsp; It was...nice.&nbsp; New.&nbsp; Sweet.&nbsp; She tasted so sweet.&nbsp; And a little like metal, which might have been because of Aislynne's powers.&nbsp; If she was shocking him, it only served to increase the sensations.<br><br>His manhood was ready for her, throbbing actually, but he ignored it.&nbsp; He liked what he was doing right then and there.&nbsp; He would try a few more things the humans did with each other when they mated.&nbsp; But...he would need her help.&nbsp; Jodran, "Guide me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>28-05-2014, 03:04:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aislynne blushed a deep red again as he planted a second kiss on her lips, when she felt his tongue a shudder ran up her back. While he hands held onto her head, her hands reached up and rested on his arms. There was no other sound she could hear except for her own heart beating, the entire world had disappeared from around them. She was trying with nearly everything she could to not create any kind of weather, especially lightning.<br><br>She leaned her head back when he broke the kiss, confusion all over her face, she had no idea what he meant "Guide you where? This is your home." Did he mean guide him into her? They were still in the forest and he was kneeling in front of her, not quite the right position. Or did he mean guide him in what to do next? Well she had no idea she had just dreamed of things.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>28-05-2014, 07:00:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Jodran, "No.&nbsp; Guide me around your body.&nbsp; I am not sure what human men do.&nbsp; I've only seen what centaur men do.&nbsp; I want to be more..."&nbsp; He was a little awkward at this, not sure of what to do, he poised his hand over her head and then held her check in his hand, rubbing her lower lip with his thumb, "...caring.&nbsp; I want more than just breeding.&nbsp; I can see you want that to.&nbsp; Guide my hands.&nbsp; Make them yours."<br><br>He honestly didn't know what to do next.&nbsp; All he had seen of humans was their kissing.&nbsp; And that was from afar before he raided their villages.&nbsp; Affection was unnecessary in his clan.&nbsp; Respect and Honor were so strong, no one dared disobey or shame their mate.&nbsp; There was love, yes, but not affection.&nbsp; Jodran, "I can try on my own if you wish it." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>02-06-2014, 12:54:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aislynne stood up and took hold of his hand, she smiled at him and nodded her head in the direction of his home "We should go to your home to do this. Please give me that much dignity." She bit her bottom lip in hopes he would stand and take her back to his home. He was being gentle with her and caring, so she would do what he asked her to do, plus it would help her be less embarrassed when it came to being naked around him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>03-06-2014, 20:04:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Jodran didn't understand.&nbsp; Whether it was here or there, it would still be the same act.&nbsp; And there was just as much privacy here as there was in his home.&nbsp; Perhaps it's an ownership thing.&nbsp; She want's to make her place in his home.&nbsp; She wants to belong.&nbsp; He understood that.<br><br>Jodran, "Come.&nbsp; Up on my back.&nbsp; If you will."&nbsp; He helped her as she needed, and then he turned around and faced the direction home.&nbsp; However, he couldn't move just yet.&nbsp; "Wait.&nbsp; I must...shorten, or I will drag."&nbsp; With some meditation and focus of mind, he was soon able to ride.&nbsp; Through the forest and back to the village, he made his entrance with his human woman.&nbsp; The villagers all looked at him, wondering exactly what was happening.&nbsp; The witch seemed happy.&nbsp; Jodran seemed happy.&nbsp; This was a good thing.&nbsp; The women whispered and the centaurs stood silent.&nbsp; But all knew what was to happen when Jodran and Aislynne entered his home.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>05-06-2014, 23:53:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When he mentioned he would drag this made Aislynne nervous about his length and how much it would hurt her if he got too excited. She sat on his back and hid her nervousness behind a smile that everyone could see. Once they entered his tent she slid off his back and walked up so she was standing beside him "I'm sorry that I wanted to come here and not stay out in the forest where anyone could see us. Nobody has seen me naked and you asked to see that in a way"<br><br>She stepped in front of him and offered him to kneel down again so he was at her level. She let out a breath a d took hold of his hands guiding the. Up to her face where he could feel her cheeks had warmed up due her blushing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>07-06-2014, 09:49:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her face was warm.&nbsp; He saw how her face turned red so much.&nbsp; He never understood why.&nbsp; This time, she wanted him to feel her warm cheeks.&nbsp; She wanted him to know she felt for him.&nbsp; He felt the same for her.&nbsp; He leaned down towards her and lightly pulled her towards him for another kiss.&nbsp; While they kissed, he placed her hand over his heart.&nbsp; It beat strongly and warmly.&nbsp; It beated for her.&nbsp; Jodran, "You make my heart strong.&nbsp; Warm like your face.&nbsp; Warm like our bodies.&nbsp; Let us share our bodies."<br><br>He became excited again, but he did not let it guide him.&nbsp; Instead, he rubbed his hands over Aislynne's body.&nbsp; Across her arms, her shoulders, her back, her breasts, all of them he lightly touched with the tips of his fingers.&nbsp; But only through her clothes.&nbsp; He had no idea that she might want to feel his hands underneath them.&nbsp; He wore none.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 02:12:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She enjoyed the kiss, a smile grew on her face and as his hands and fingers roamed over her body, her hands rested on his arms. Goosebumps followed his fingertips around her body and she swallowed down when he stopped. Her hands moved up his arms and she began to explore his torso at least, over his chest and his stomach, then she leaned on him to reach around and her hands ran up and down her back. <br><br>Once she had finished exploring the human part of his body Aislynne stepped back her hands took hold of her dress and pulled it up over her head. Now she was standing naked in front of him, blushing red. "Explore now"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>12-06-2014, 19:02:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took off her clothes and he was pleasantly surprised.&nbsp; Yes, he had seen naked human women before, but somehow this was different.&nbsp; It was a gift, something to be cherished.&nbsp; He touched her skin, and his own body had a small reaction to how soft hers was.&nbsp; Again, he explored her body, but more slowly and with more purpose.&nbsp; His fingertips glided over her arms, even stopping a little to rub her elbows.&nbsp; He moved to her stomach and rubbed this thumbs against her muscles.&nbsp; Then, he moved upwards, cupping her breasts in his hands.&nbsp; They were perfect.&nbsp; He squeezed them lightly, rubbing&nbsp; his thumbs over her hardening nipples.&nbsp; Then, almost on instinct, he put one of them in her mouth.&nbsp; This he had never seen before, but he wanted to do it so badly.&nbsp; He sucked on her breasts, licking and flicking her nipple inside his mouth.&nbsp; He looked up at her, showing his satisfaction and also making sure what he was doing was right.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 03:18:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed and gasped as he put her breast in his mouth, she had never felt the tingling moving her spine like this before. It was all a new sensation as she leaned her head back and closed her eyes, letting out a deep breath. One of her hands moved up and rested her fingers amongst his hair. She was beginning to lose herself in the moment, he could probably softly and gently coax her into anything right now. The right hormones were streaming through her body and mind now. After a few moments she pulled his head up and kissed him again, her eyes still closed and this kiss was more passionate and more had more feeling in it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 04:55:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He felt her lips in a different way now.&nbsp; They were pressing forcefully against his, but not with anger.&nbsp; With something else.&nbsp; What was it?&nbsp; He pushed back, tasting her sweet mouth and even going so far as to let his tongue touch hers.&nbsp; Again, he had no idea what he was doing, but he followed his instincts and went with it.&nbsp; With one hand behind her head, he continued to massage and explore her right breast, giving it a good squeeze and feeling it against his upper chest.&nbsp; He pulled his head away a little and continued kissing her cheek and moved back to her ear.&nbsp; There he licked her lobe and nuzzled it between his lips.&nbsp; He lowered his right hand from her head down her back, tracing her middle all the way down to her ass.&nbsp; There, he pushed her at the peak of her ass closer to him.&nbsp; At the same time with his left hand, he lowered it over her stomach and down to her waist.&nbsp; There, he explored her womanhood.&nbsp; It was warm and ready, and he didn't have to force his large forefinger inside her.&nbsp; She was very ready for him.&nbsp; He curled his finger and massaged her from the inside, pushing in and out, rubbing her clit slowly up and down as he did so.<br><br><br>He whispered into her ear, "You are sweeter than wine.&nbsp; More heavenly than flowers.&nbsp; More beautiful than the sun.&nbsp; Let yourself be mine."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>AngelOfDarkness</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 13:05:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand dropped down off his head as she began to lose all control of her body, if his hand wasn't pushing her closer to him she would collapse to the ground. This is what it felt like to be intimate with someone she thought, it was sending all sorts of nice warm feelings all over her body. Her head still leaning back while he suckled on her earlope. Then she felt it, his finger moving inside her, she shuddered and let out a groan while he massaged the insides of her womanhood, and him rubbing her clit helped the process. <br><br>As he whispered in her all the compliments she blushed deep red "Mmmhmm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Centaur's Bride</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ManofDawnLight</strong> on <strong>16-06-2014, 21:50:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He moved back down to her neck, sucking a little harder than before.&nbsp; Feeling her body's approval, he moved his hand faster and harder inside of her.&nbsp; As her sweet liquid flowed and trickled down his hand, he added another finger to help in his quest to please her.&nbsp; He lifted her into the air with his other arm and then sat her down on a table.&nbsp; From there he could get a better angle, pushing her in her warmest of secret places.&nbsp; He moved her arms to use his shoulder and head to prop herself up as he leaned down and moved his face closer to his work.&nbsp; The smell was so tempting to him.&nbsp; He couldn't help himself.&nbsp; He had to have a taste.&nbsp; He lowered the palm of his working hand to allow him to lick her lips as he entered her over and over again.&nbsp; It was nothing like he had ever tasted before, like a sun-warmed peach dripping into his mouth.&nbsp; He pushed his tongue in harder, flicking her clit and moving it around with the wide its wide base.&nbsp; His tail whisped in the air and his back legs kicked the ground as his manhood grew harder and longer.
			</dd>
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