A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)
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				Title: <strong>A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 12:16:26</strong>
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				Cathrine McKensey stomped into her bedroom and slammed the door, throwing her backpack across the room with a huff. No one was home, as per usual, but she locked the door anyhow. She kicked off her sneakers and lay down on her stomach, curling around her pillow. snug fitting jeans and a loose tank top where covered quickly by a large, royal purple comforter, as she pulled her book out. They had made fun of her again, as they allways did, for her appearance. <br><br>It wasn't that she was unattractive, far from it. standing five foot nine with long blond hair and pale skin, she looked allmost like an expensive doll. Tucking a loose strand of platinum blond hair behind a slightly pointed ear, her saphire eyes quickly found the place that she had left off, and eagerly she began reading.<br><br>A few hours later found the book hanging limp in one hand, and her eyes closed, lost in some dream of far away places. across pale cheeks where salt trails, she had been crying in her sleep, before the dreams had taken her. around her the small room was still, save for the ticking of her alarm clock, and the sound of water flowing from a desktop fountain she had. The only light fading into this tiny room was from the moon, filtering through partly open curtains.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 12:38:15</strong>
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				Little did Catherin know, her dreams were closer to reality than she ever could have imagined. While she lay sleeping, someone who knew her well, though someone she'd never met before, to her memory, was searching for her, intent on finding the lost woman... and bring her home. To her true home, and rightful place.<br><br>He knew he looked out of place, felt out of place, in this utterly bizarre world they'd sent her to. The buildings, towering over her, each as grand as a palace, the monstrous devices, roaring along the roads, massive carriages, apparently powered by magic. His garb drew no more peculiar looks than some other outfits; a simple, green tunic and fine brown linen pants. His choice of armament, however, caused some peculiar looks, as the sword hung from his belt, and his fine, leather shoes looked terribly out of place amongst the strange, multi-hued shoes the other inhabitants of this world wore.<br><br>He was already sick of the bright, unnatural colors, and the incredible noise... he was eager to find her, and escort her back home, quickly. The realm needed its princess, after all. Artair, Captain of the Queen's Guard, made his way down the street swiftly, his elven agility allowing him to maneuver through the pedestrians with ease, as he made his way to the fortress where she lived.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-08-2008, 12:52:48</strong>
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				Cathrine awoke with a start, sure that something had awoken her from her slumber. She groped beneath her bed for the baseball bat she kept there, ready, in case she had to defend herself in this cheap apartment. Closing her book she set it aside, and wandered to her bedroom door, bat at the ready. Slipping past her bedroom door, bare feet silent on the hardwood floors, she stalked down the hall, towards the living room. A light breeze blowing through made her cringe, before she slipped forwards quickly to hit what she was sure was an intruder. Rounding the corner she skidded to a halt at the sight of the empty room. Saphire eyes slowly surveyed the room, seeking what had awoken her from her slumbers. The window was open a small amount, the curtains blowing in the evening breeze. Then she spotted it, what had made the noise. Cowering under a table next to an overturned vase was a small stray kitten, obviously afraid. <br><br>Coaxing the small, black, furry form from it's hiding place, she shut the window, picking up the still frightened animal and heading to her room, grabbing a hotdog on the way to split with the feline. "You can stay with me tonight little one." She smiled softly as the cat, like so many other animals she dealt with, calmed at her speech. She never understood why, though she never really questioned it. Feeding the small animal part of her hotdog, she lay across her bed again, eyes turned towards the skies, outside her window. The moon was full and beautiful, and she found herself longing to fly towards it, never to return to this life full of pain.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 08:20:18</strong>
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				Artair let out a tiny sigh of relief as he managed to get out of the room, a mere moment before she entered. She, obviously, wasn't expecting him; so why was he going to be so blatant as to confront her at night? At least he knew she was alive, and well... and able to defend herself.<br><br>He held his position for nearly an hour, until he was certain she'd returned to sleep, and slipped back out of the building, planning to wait until the next morning to meet her. It would not be right to meet the princess under the guise of darkness and subterfuge.<br><br>A ranger, before eh joined the Guard, he was used to the wilderness, and, while it had been many years, he found little discomfort in sleeping beneath a bush near her house, hidden from the view of the world, although he rested lightly; between not wanting to be spotted, and the incessant noise of this world, how could anything sleep?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 08:55:04</strong>
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				The kitten crawled up onto her bed and lay across her chest, purring and rubbing against her, in obvious thanks for the food. Cathrine chuckled softly and obliged the tiny thing a few pats. Soon it's body was curled into a ball on her chest, rumbling purring in deep sleep. It didn't take long for Cathrine to fall asleep after the kitten, the animal's closeness more of a comfort than her books ever were. <br><br>The morning's rays were met with a face hiding under the covers. It was Saturday and she didn't want to get up yet. Rolling over she tried to go back to sleep, having never even opened her eyes. A little mewling voice and a tongue licking the tip of her nose caused her to open one eye. The tiny kitten she had allowed into her room was mewling, and nudging her, obviously hungry again. Muttering something under her breath, she sat up, stretched, and went about her morning activities, the little ball of fluff close on her heels until she finally put some food down for it, which it tore into happily. Looking at the clock as she was brushing long silky tresses, she gave a heavy sigh. "Only nine in the morning? I must really like you, fluffball." She watched the kitten eat as she continued to brush her hair, deciding to wear it the way she liked to on days off. First braiding it on either side of her face, before pulling those braids back over the rest and securing them in the back, holding the rest of her hair in place, like the elves in the lord of the rings movies. Slipping into a different pair of jeans, slip on sandals, and a baby-doll tee, she grabbed some loose change and headed out the door, intent on getting herself a bottle of tea from the complex's vending machine. As she ducked out the door, so did the ball of fluff, who padded away in the other direction. She didn't see the creature move away, so intent on the way she was going. Soon she disappeared around the corner.<br><br>The small calico kitten sniffed around the bushes a bit, mewling, certain it smelled another person, maybe this one would have more food?
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 09:02:29</strong>
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				Artair snapped awake as the cat closed in on him. He relaxed as soon as he saw what it was, then reminded himself of his mission. Climbing out from beneath the bush, he spent a few minutes brushing himself off, straightening his clothing, and ensuring her looked as proper as the Captain of the Queen's Guard should, when meeting the princess. Ignoring the kitten, he made his way to her door, knocking loudly, almost pounding, unaware of how the doorbell worked.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 09:13:03</strong>
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				The tiny fluffball seemed to shrug, padding off down the sidewalk, as Cathrine rounded the corner, reading a newspaper, a mountain dew tucked under one arm, clearly unable to see where she was going. Turning the page, and muttering something about the end of the world, she reached into her pocket for her keys. Her eyes intent on the newspaper, she moved towards the door. She hadn't taken the time to put on makeup, so her pale features where visible, and her piercing blue eyes were framed by a practically glowing crown of hair, as the sun hit it. The clothes she had chosen were snug fitting, and left few of her supple curves to the imagination. She didn't seem to notice him standing there, until it was too late.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 09:20:34</strong>
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				Artair, not having expected her to have left already, was still focused intently on the door; only when he heard her footsteps behind him, did he turn. Even then, she was nearly as quiet as he; he almost didn't hear her until she was on top of him. His surprise was clear, as he stared, openly at her for a few moments; she looked exactly like her mother, so many years ago, even wore her hair in the royal style.<br><br>A moment before she would collide with him, he dropped to his knee, bowing his head, and announced, loudly, "Princess Cathrine Gia'nodell, m name is Artair, Captain of the Queen's Royal Guard, at your service, m'lady."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 09:46:11</strong>
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				Cathrine nearly tripped over the suddenly prostrate figure, quickly regaining her balance and taking a step back. "eh.. wha?" A look of confusion was written across pale features for a moment before she burst out laughing, as she backed up, leaning against the small tree in the front yard. It took several minutes for her to regain her composure as she looked him over. He was dressed strangely, and carrying a sword. Shaking her head, she managed to stifle yet another chuckle, as she muttered. "Well uh, sorry to ruin your prostration, but I'm more than fairly certain you got the wrong gal.. I'm not part of the drama club, and I don't plan on getting involved.... now if you don't mind.... " She moved to attempt to pass him, as he was kneeling on her front step. "And try to keep it down, I'd hate to wake the neighbors... mom would get in trouble&nbsp; with the manager..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 09:49:32</strong>
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				Artair looked up quickly, looking concerned. "But, m'lady, you must believe me! We his you here, when you were but a babe, to protect you from the ravages of war. Now, the war has ended, but the queen lies, dying, and you must return to claim the throne!" He stood, and moved out of the way, as she requested, as she spoke, imploring her to listen to him. "I know this may be hard to believe, but you must trust me, it's vital to the land's survival!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 09:57:17</strong>
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				"look, Artie.. I don't know what you're talking about... " She wanders into her apartment, turning quickly to face him. "You've got the wrong girl. If I where you I'd get out of here before someone calls the cops. I'm sure as hell no princess, and this sure as hell isn't funny.. You're cute and all, but I've got things to do." She pushes the door closed, silently hoping she didn't hit him in the face, after all, he really was kinda hot, in that costume.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:03:19</strong>
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				Artair looks stunned by her blatant ignoring of him. "Please, princess, we need you... What could I do to prove to you I'm speaking the truth?" He raised his voice as the door closed, trying to be heard from outside, not wanting to get angry, not yet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:09:45</strong>
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				Cathrine leaned on the front door, locking it, and wandered to her bedroom. The window was one that faced towards the front of the small apartment, and her mother's room was in the back. She assumed her mother was out with men again, allways 'trying to find her a new father'. Cathrine had her doubts. Sitting down beside her bed, in a small desk chair, she gazed about her room. The curtains where drawn back to let in the sunlight, and through the window one could see the statues and posters from various movies involving elves and fae. There where even tiny fairy figurines on the windowsill. As she faced away from the window, writing in her diary, she found herself wondering who would make fun of her like this, who would have made that poor male come out here to joke about her so bluntly.It had to be a prank from one of the guys at school. "Assholes...." She muttered softly, stifling tears. She refused to cry over such idiotic pranks.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:13:34</strong>
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				Not wanting to surrender so easily, Artair quickly made his way around the house. With ittle respect for privacy, or concerns of the police being called, he looked through windows, and, if he couldn't see them from the ground, climbed the walls with surprising ease, to peer through, trying to find her.<br><br>Once he spotted her, he called to her again. "Princess, please, just listen to me! You do not belong to this world, you belong to ours!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:21:39</strong>
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				Cathrine's eyes widened, knowing full well her room was on the second floor, with just a tiny ledge underneath her windowsill. Spinning around she eyed him in disbeleif. "I told you this isn't funny!!!!" She grabbed the bat from beside her bed, eyeing him intently, knowing full well that the window wasnt locked, it was even open about an inch. She wondered, idly, if she would have enough strength to hurt him, even with the bat. Then she wondered, if that sword was live steel. A hard swallow came as she backed away from the window. "Go back to whoever it was that told you to come.. " Her voice was less sure this time, wondering if this crazy man was acting of his own strange accord. She suddenly became afraid, backing slowly towards her bedroom door, the bat in her firm grip. Her movement past knocked a small wrack that held an expensive looking Tiara and matching necklace on the ground, but she didnt seem to care, as she quickly ducked out of the room. The only room that didnt have a window was the bathroom, and that is where she hid, locking the door behind her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:34:46</strong>
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				"Please! Your mother... sent me! She's... nngh... dying!" He struggles as he pulls himself up, pulling open the window as best he can while hanging. It's a good thing he didn't come in full armor and regalia; he never would have survived this climb.<br><br>Eventually, he managed to get the window open, but, by then, she was long gone. Stopping to catch his breath in her room, he takes a minute to look around, spying the fallen tiara and necklace. Bending down and scooping them up, he held them up to the light. Immediately, he noticed the crest, and swore softly. It was the royal family's, of course... and he had nothing on him that bore the crest.<br><br>Then he grinned, and drew his sword. Emblazoned on the blade, near the hilt, the same crest. This was all the proof she'd need, or so he figured. Sheathing it once more, he kept it loose, to be able to show her, easily, as he left her room, and began searching the house, quickly, for her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:42:21</strong>
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				<em>"Please! Your mother... sent me! She's... nngh... dying!"</em><br><br>The words stuck like a dagger. Was that the reason her mother had been missing these last few days, had some phsyco done her in, to get at cathrine? She curled her knees to her chest, trying to remain as quiet as possible, holding the bat close as if it was a lifeline, and her only chance at survival. She was crying, hiding in the bathroom, curled in a ball in the bathtub. She had heard the window open the rest of the way, and heard him grunt his way over the sill. Now she heard him moving through the house. How long would it take him to find her? Was he going to kidnap her? Was he going to do something worse? It was all she could do to make as little noise as possible, tears streaming silently down her beautiful features.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:47:02</strong>
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				He failed to find her on his first search through the house, poking his head into the bathroom, but not finding her. It's nearly fifteen minutes before, during a more extensive search, he finally spots her. Again, he drops to his knee before her, looking at her with pleading eyes. "Princess... please, you must listen to me. This world... you don't belong here. Look..." he said, as he holds aloft the tiara, displaying the royal crest prominently. "This tiara... this bears the crest of the royal family. In hus rush to explain himself, convince her of the truth, he doesn't notice her tears. "Now look," he says, as he takes the sword, in its sheath, off his belt, holding it out towards her, drawn just enough to display the crest. "The same crest. Now, do you believe me? Princess? Why... why are you crying?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 10:59:43</strong>
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				<em>"Princess... please, you must listen to me. This world... you don't belong here. Look..." </em><br>Cathrin cringed when she heard him come in, and ducked her head, only to raise it a little when he held out her Tiara. Her eyes trailed slowly, disbelievingly, over the it. When his hands go to his sword, she cringes again, pulling back as far as she can, her eyes wild with fear. Her heart racing as he tries to explain, eyes flitting over his features. The more he spoke the more uncertain of reality she became. Was she still asleep? Was this all a bad dream? It certainly couldn't be a good one, as she wasn't in his arms. <br><br><em>"The same crest...."</em><br><br>At the sight of the crest on his sword, her mind goes blank, and then her head falls back, hitting the tap hard, causing the shower to turn on, as she passes out from shock. It was too much for her. The water made quick work of her thin white tee, and jeans. They were soaked within minutes. The angle of her body couldn't be good for her, and as her body slumped, the bat hit the tub with a resounding clank, falling from one limp hand.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:04:47</strong>
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				"Princess? Princess!" Artair looked shocked, as the water came from above, but his concern was not for that. The princess had passed out, might have hurt herself. He grabbed her shoulders, shaking her slightly, calling out to her again. When that didn't work, he slid his arms beneath her and, with great effort, lifted her out of the bathroom, hurrying back to what he assumed was her room, laying her on the bed. Not an easy task for the wiry elf, but he was strong enough to handle it.<br><br>Once he'd lain her down, he quickly checked her head for any gashes or obvious wounds, checking her breathing and pulse to ensure she's still alive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:11:41</strong>
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				There were no gashes atop her golden crown of hair, though a bump was starting to form. Her breathing was shallow, but steady, her heartbeat only just starting to slow down from obvious shock. She was surprisingly light weight, either due to her blood, or something else, one couldn't be sure. She did not respond to any verbal query, or physical shake, though she shivered. The apartment was air conditioned and she had just been under very cold water. pale, smoother skin was chilled. At this point it was debateable what to do with her. Should he wait till she woke up, or just take her back as is?&nbsp; As it was, she knew nothing, her mind as shutdown as her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:18:05</strong>
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				He knew he couldn't return her in such a sorry state. Thankfully, it looked like she'd survive... though, given the temperature, and the water, she'd need to get warm, soon. Once assured she'd live, he searched her room for more regal looking, presentable clothes. If he finds nothing, he tries to find a dress, and, barring that, the nicest outfit he can. Once he has some clothes for her, he sets about stripping off her cold, wet clothes, tossing them aside, sparing her no decency, although he does blush as he stopped to think about who, exactly, he was in the middle of undressing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:27:33</strong>
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				In her closet was a long white gown, apparently the same one as on a poster on the wall of a tall blonde elf woman. It went beautifully with her crown and necklace as well, complimenting her pale features. under the jeans and tee was a matched set of very lacey undergarments, that barely covered what they needed to. Her ample breasts strained against the lace of the bra, pert nipples causing the lace to point slightly. The panties were no better, a small triangle of lace over a decidedly smooth and hairless nether area, connected to simple strings behind. On her left ass cheek was a small tattoo of an ivy vine, formed into a heart, with a hand holding a bow sticking out of it, The bow stretching slightly to either side. As tacky as it was, it was very well done, the details intricate, like a skilled artist had worked on her rear. Her body remained limp during his movements of her, it seems she had conked herself out good.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:32:29</strong>
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				He took his time, dressing her carefully. He knew she'd need to be awake for her return, however, or so he justified to himself. In truth, he was... mesmerized, by her. She was a perfect example of elven beauty, made all the more painful by the fact that, due to his devotion to the guard, he had never found a wife. He admired her every soft curve, the way the clothing seemed to only compliment her beauty, not hide it, how delicate, yet powerful, she looked, once back in her proper garb.<br><br>Once finished, he settled back, to wait, patiently, for her to wake.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:39:16</strong>
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				A light whimper sounded from her lips, as she started to come around. hands slid slowly over the silky blanket that lay beneath her, and another pained whimper sounded as she tried to move her head. There was a good sized bump on the back of her skull now, and she was sure it was going to hurt for a while. Unsure of what she would find when she opened her eyes, she lay there with them closed. Allthough it made her feel a bit silly, the words came out anyway. "you still here?" She hadnt opened her eyes, or even made any motion to move. He was most likely still armed with what had looked like a very sharp blade, marked with a mark she was sure could not be found anywhere but on her tiara, wich no one but her mother had ever seen, to her knowledge, and she was missing her bat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:43:05</strong>
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				He shifted over to her side as soon as he heard her move. "Of course, m'lady. I am here to serve you. Please, don't be afraid... we only wish the best for you, and for your kingdom."
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				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 11:57:59</strong>
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				Cathrine's eyes slowly opened, and her face turned towards the male. It hurt to much to be a dream, but this male seemed to show true concern for her. "What did you hit me with?" she muttered as a hand came up to her head, lightly touching the lump, not yet realizing, even as she sat up, that she was wearing something different. Her eyes where closed in a pained wince. "What happened? Just.. explain things..... " <br><br>Saphire eyes slowly opened and looked down at the feel of silk against her thighs. She distinctly remembered wearing her jeans and tee this morning, not her favorite costume. Her eyes turned towards him in slowly rising anger then, and she jumped up and away, instinctively crossing her arms, protectivly, across her chest. "PERVERT!!!!! What did you do to me? You sick, perverted asswipe!!" She threw one of her stone statues at him, pushing herself against the opposite wall. "rape me in my sleep??? Well??? what else do you have in store you twisted little freak??" Each sentence was punctuated with the toss of another stone fairy. She was obviously upset about him changing her clothes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 12:02:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, you--" His reply is cut off as she screams, and he instinctively leaped backwards, defensively. "W-wait, let me explai-- ack!" He ducked under the first statue, dodged the second, but stepped into the third and fourth. "Ow, please, wait, let me explain!" He raised his arms defensively, trying to show he doesn't want to threaten her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 12:18:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whatever he had been about to say was drown out as she continued her frantic fit. Eventually she tried to calm down. After all, she was still wearing the same, damp undergarments, he hadn't moved them. "Allright.." She muttered, low, obviously angry. "Stay over there, and explain...." Her voice was ice, piercing the very soul. It was obvious that if he didn't have a damned good explanation she was likely to try and kill him with whatever was handy. No one but her mother and her doctor had seen her out of clothing, and he had better have a damned good explanation as to why he had been touching her, touching her skin... Her mind wandered slightly, eyes shifting slowly down his form and up again. He really wasn't that bad looking, for a weirdo, one might even call him handsome. She gave a slight shake of her head, trying to clear it. No way was he getting off easy, even if he was hot as hell. This was her home, the only thing she had, ever since she could remember, and he was confusing the hell out of her with his stories of royalty and then changing her clothes when she was out of it. She didn't know what to believe.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-08-2008, 22:23:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As she settled down, he took a minute to compose himself, glad to finally have the chance to explain himself. "I apologize, princess. Please, let me start from the beginning again." He cleared his throat, and began to explain.<br><br>"My name is Artair, Captain of the Queen's Guard, directly serving under your mother. Years ago, when you were but a child, a war ravaged our land, and we hid you away, here, in this world, to protect you. The war has since ended, and your mother now lies, dying. We need you to return, to claim your rightful place as heir to the throne, lest the kingdom be thrown into turmoil and war, once again. I've already shown you the crests... my blade bears the same image as your tiara, as I'm certain you've noticed. You've probably also noticed you're not like the others here. They're humans; we're elves." He brushed back his short hair as he turned his head towards her, showing her the same distinctly pointed ear she has.<br><br>"You fell unconscious when I found you, earlier, struck your head and caused it to rain. It's good that you've learned magic, to the point that you can use it reflexively like that, though you'll obviously need training. I brought you back here, and changed your clothes to keep you warm, and to dress you in something far more fitting for your return to the court. Please, you must believe me. Your people need you, your kingdom needs you... your mother needs t see you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 01:16:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She listened with care to his story, sure that she was, in fact, still dreaming, despite the pain in her head. She wasn't sure being the long lost princess of some elven kingdom was within her immagination either, seeing as she far preffered being alone to controling people. Her eyes fell on the sword at his side and she gave a slight smile. It was real then, the sword at least. As he explained away his reasoning she stood, awkwardly in the dress, as she was barefoot, having no shoes that would go with it. Stepping forwards, she moved to look at his sword again, before stopping about a foot away from him. He had the same ears she did. Taking another couple of steps she was lifting his hair out of the way, and poking gently at his ear, as if testing to see if it was some costume. When she was finally satisfied that his ears where real, she remembered how her own were rather sensitive, and hoped that either not all elves where like that, or that she hadnt caused him any undue discomfort. <br><br>"I dont know magic... Thats running water... Water comes through pipes, the thing i bumped my head on keeps it from flowing all the time.. like a dam.. i guess.... " She shrugs, wondering why she was even trying to explain this. "Try harder to wake me up next time, wouldja? Id .. prefer not to be stripped again by a stranger...." She stood, inches from him, before moving her hand down to grasp the hilt of his sword, trying to once again get a better look at it. She attempted to pull it from the sheath, thinking that it couldnt be much heavier than the longsword she had a teensy bit of experience with, thanks to an ex boyfriend. "Only thing i've ever been good with was animals... so was my mother.. er.. The human one.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 08:20:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He was pleased she finally began listening, allowing her to examine anything she needed. He tilted his head towards her, shivering slightly at her touch; even being rough, she was gentle, and it sent a shiver down his spine. He held the sword out to her, to allow her to draw it, if she chose. It was, in fact, lighter than she expected, made of a light, silvery metal; mithril, perhaps?<br><br>"I apologize, princess... I did my best to wake you, and did not wish you to become ill. This building is quite chill, compared to the outdoors. You have strong sorcery, running through here. I also wished to dress you appropriately, since I didn't wish to leave you in such a compromised state of clothing." He listened to her explanation, not really understanding the technical description, assuming it was some form of magic. "I see," he said, in reply to her comment on being good with animals. "Your father was a ranger for many years, so it's possible you inherited some of his natural ability. And we chose your guardians to be people we suspected would be a close fit to our people, so that would make sense, as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 08:45:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine's fingertips trailed along the scabbard, and did, indeed draw the sword, holding it in one hand, surprisingly, with the correct grip. Barely listening to him as she moved it this way and that, testing the weapon. As he spoke she stepped across the room, making a few practice maneuvers with it. <br><br>She chuckled softly at his ideas of sorcery where the air conditioning, plumbing and electricity were concerned. At his mention of a father she froze, sword poised as if to strike at an invisible foe. "I.. never had a father... " She was obviously talking about her time with the mortals again. Her father had left her and her mother, abandoned them when she was very young. Sometimes she thought she could remember his face. "My mother says that I have his looks though." How could she know that that memory was of her real father, entrusting her to this mortal woman's care. "Specially his eyes." In truth she had the queen's features, but those determined eyes where definitely reminiscent of her father. How could she know these things though, as she continued to try and believe what she had known for 18 years now.<br><br>Stepping back to him, she handed him his sword. "Such a beautiful weapon.. Really lightweight for it's make. What i wouldn't give to test it out...." She chuckled slightly, turning her back to him as his other words jumbled in her mind. "What do you mean by compromised clothing.. just cause it was wet...." She was watching the world outside, her arms crossed over her chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 08:54:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her intently as she practiced with the sword. When she finished, he added, "You're quite good with that. Your father would be proud. I did not know him long, but he was a good man. The sword is a beauty, yes... best I've ever held. I'm surprised you use it so easily; it was balanced, perfectly, for me." He blushed as she turned back to the previous fiasco. "Well... I couldn't leave you in the wet clothing and let you fall ill... and I couldn't leave you in your, ahem... undergarments, so I chose what I thought suited you best."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 09:15:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her shoulders sagged slightly, listening to his words. Even in this fantasy realm, she would be without a father. Her eyes closed, fighting back tears that were too painful to shed, instead focusing on what he had said about the clothes, and the sword, more so on the sword. "One of my ex's taught be how to use a longsword, it didn't feel that different.. Allot lighter weight, but not all that different to hold. I suppose I can forgive you about the clothes, You don't seem to know any better. Must be fairly commonplace to do such things for unconscious young women"<br><br>As she spoke, she moved about the room, emptying her backpack onto the bed, and gathering different things into it. A few books, here and there, a small kitten stuffed animal, and some of her different makeup, and what was apparently her journal. Pulling a small box out from under her bed, she set it on top, the sound of many things jangling inside. Sitting down on the bed&nbsp; she tore a page out of her journal, writing a note, which she attached to the box. <em>Dear mom, there are some things i need to see to, places I need to go... Ill come home as soon as I can. Love, Cathrine.</em><br><br>Setting this to the side, she gathered the rest of what she wished to take with her, which seemed to be odds and ends off her shelves, and placed it all in the now bulging hiking backpack. Turning to look at him, it was obvious she was on the verge of tears again. "So how are we supposed to get there Artie? It would look kind of strange to go wandering through the city in this.. especially since i don't have any shoes..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 09:27:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It took him a minute for the impact of what she said to hit him, and by then, it's too late for him to protest. Instead, he simply bore her accusation silently. When she asked her second question, he responded, finally having something he can feel confident about. "We needn't go far; a pair of trees standing together is all we need. Though we have plenty of time to prepare, if you need... I had been hoping to find you last night, so we could return then. I can only open the gate at midnight, so I'm afraid we'll have to wait until then."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 09:44:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"...I can only open the gate at midnight... "</em><br><br>Cathrine's eyes glanced slowly towards the digital clock on her nightstand. The dial read 1:30 pm. "Right... so.. what are we going to do for a little under twelve hours?" She thought for a moment, before Saphire eyes turned to him, and a slight smirk crossed her lips. "You say I need to have.. er.. propper attire?"<br><br>She turned, wandering over to her closet and pulling out a sun dress, solid blue print, and glancing back at him, as if eyeing his size in her mind. Without waiting for his answer she moved from the room, and into her mother's room, scouring the closet for something that might be close to his size. Finally finding a tee-shirt and a pair of jeans that looked as if they would fit him, she returned to his side. "Well seeing as this is the only kind of dress this size I own.. Looks like its time for a shopping trip." She held up a credit card, and tossed him the clothes. "You're going to want to change.. so am I.. people are likely to lock us up if we walk around like this..."&nbsp; Without waiting for his response, she walked back out of the room, carrying the pale blue dress, obviously intent on changing clothes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 10:13:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair blinked at her sudden flurry of activity. "But... we have plenty of clothes for you, once we reach the castle..." His protests were cut short, however, by her bold activities. He accepted the clothes, looking down at his own outfit as if to say 'what's wrong with this?' Seeing that she won't take 'no' for an answer, and sinc ehe needs to remain beside her until she is safely back with her mother, he sighs and accepts, beginning by removing his shirt, even though she's yet to leave the room, revealing his well-muscled physique... and a tattoo, similar to her own, although the ivy took the shape of a sword, not a heart, on his waist, just above his belt, on his right side.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 10:23:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh and you will have to leave the s... Oh...." She had come back to remind him to leave the sword, but her attention was quickly stolen from her task by broad shoulders, and a well developed chest. Blushing lightly as her gaze traveled over his form, she muttered. "Eh.. the.. not many humans carry a sword to the mall..... " Her words where not as forceful, and as her gaze lowered it came to rest on his tattoo, reminding her of her own. "eh...." She blinked, blushing as for a mere instant, they traveled lower still, before she quickly dashed out of the room, blushing a deep crimson. <br><br>She stood before the mirror in the bathroom, looking down over her tattoo. It had been a dare, to get something that suited someone of her, personal looks. The artist had made something up on the spot, or so she had thought. Was it someone else, someone marking her to be found later in life? Her body shook slightly with excitement, for a moment, that this might actually be real. Slipping her sun dress on over her lacy, barely there undergarments, she felt a shiver of longing. He was one hell of a good looking man, wether he was truthful, or the psychotic stalker that she had previously thought. If only those strong hands could slide over her when she was awake... The next few minutes where spent trying to calm down from aforementioned thoughts, breathing deeply, and hoping that by the time she returned, he was dressed as a normal person. It was taking her far too long to simply change her dress, and she was afraid he would catch on to that fact.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 10:32:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He changed quickly, his thoughts lost on how her gaze had drifted over him. Of course she'd find him attractive; he was in the prime of life, a dashing physical specimen, and, likely, the first member of her true kind she'd met for years. He blushed, thinking he shouldn't have undressed so easily in front of her. but, then again, he'd only removed his shirt; it wasn't as if he'd gone nude before the princess. That would be a scandal... of course, no one at the court cold know what he'd done to her; that was scandal enough.<br><br>Shaking his head and composing himself, he performed a few routine exercises while he waited for her to return, both to work out the stiffness in his muscles, and to test how far he could move in this clothing. Even unarmed, he could be dangerous enough to protect her, if it came to that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 10:48:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It seemed to take forever for her to calm her thoughts enough to face him again. She didn't bother putting on makeup, She didn't have any that would go with this dress anyway. Slipping slowly out of the bathroom, leaving her other dress where it had landed in a crumpled heap on the floor, she slowly, silently, made her way back to her bedroom.<br><br>The clothes would fit him,and the freedom of movement was wonderful, save for a slight snugness in the jeans, both front and back. Cathrine was just admiring this snugness from the doorway, watching his movements with a fire within those saphire orbs. Thinking she should probably get them going, if they where going to catch the bus, she let out a small cough. "Um.. OK.. Artie.. eh.. We better hurry if we are going to catch the buss... Dont worry, I'll cover your fare." Her mind kept wandering to the image of his bare chest, and the way the sunlight had seemed to reflect off of his muscles, save where the shadow between them trailed down his stomach.....&nbsp; Cathrine shook her head, trying to clear her imagination from thinking any further. She had never had a male in her room before.. That was the only reason he was getting to her. She assured herself of this fact and turned, heading for the door, where she slipped on a pair of flat sandals that went with the dress. "C'mon.. and try not to make a scene... "
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 10:55:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, ma'am." He set aside the sword, scabbard, and belt, hiding them beneath her bed, flexing one last time before heading out of the room with her. "The name is Artair, by the way. I would prefer if you'd call me that." He smiled as he saw her; this dress seemed to fit her more than the clothes she was in earlier, to his eye. Then again, his people frequently wore looser clothes, favoring dresses and long, flowing shirts over the tighter shirts and pants he'd seen in this world.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:07:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Spinning hard she slammed a hand against his chest, narrowing her eyes "Look bud. You want respect you give me respect, and stop with the Ma'am Bullshit. The name is Cat. either use it, or dont speak at all." Her petite body was pressed against him in her sudden flash of anger. The material of her dress was soft, silky, it had a barely there feel to it, and her delicate curves where hugged by the soft fabric.<br><br>Cathrine's chest rose and fell with many heavy breaths, before she realized what she had done, and how close she was to him. A sudden look of embarrassment slipped across her features at the way she was pinned against him, and she stepped back, quickly dashing towards the front door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:13:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Unf," he grunted as she slammed into him, unexpectedly. The suddenness of it, combined with her closeness, of her soft skin just a fraction of an inch from his, gave him pause. He remained silent until she dashed for the door, quickly replying, "Yes, m-- Cat," as he broke into a light jog to catch up with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:25:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Quickly making her way out of the appartment, she started down the sidewalk, not bothering to wait for him to catch up. The walk was short, and silent, and the blush written across her cheeks never seemed to fade, as her mind wandered to how his body had felt against her, and under her touch. When the bus pulled up she boarded it in her usual silent fashion, paying for his fare, and grabbing his hand, in an attempt to drag him to the rear, where she took her place on one of the two person benches. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:29:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair caught up with her easily, his long, loping stride able to match her quicker pace without any difficulty. He accepts her hand, intrigued by the massive carriage, caught off-guard as the bus begins to roll. "What magic moves this?" he asked, in a thankfully low tone that only she could hear.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:37:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine rolled her eyes and glanced over at him, raising an eyebrow. He obviously wasn't joking. Leaning a bit closer, so that her words weren't heard by other passengers, she did her best to explain the mechanics to him as best as she knew them herself, likely leaving him about as confused as when she started. With her proximity he would notice a slight strawberry scent to her hair, the smell of her shampoo. She didn't realize she was still holding his hand as the bus drove along, until she tightened her fist slightly, squeezing it, at a rather hard bump in the road. Muttering a soft apology she released his hand, blushing an even deeper hue than before, and hoping the bus ride would be over soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:41:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair listened carefully, though he could hardly make sense of the majority of what she said. Nevertheless, it made him feel a little more comfortable in this world, and her voice was soothing, making the ride faster. He squeezed her hand back when she squeezed his, not really thinking about it, adding his own blush when she apologized. To an outsider, they might seem like a nice, young couple, riding on the bus together, rather than a princess and her bodyguard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:50:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The rest of the trip was spent in silence, before the sudden beep sounded, signalling a stop. She had explained the loud, obnoxious noise when she had been explaining about the bus, so it shouldn't supprise too much. Out the left window one could see the mall, large and prominent against the skyline. "Time to go..." She mumbled, motioning for him to get up, and then getting up quickly herself, disembarking the bus and heading at a fast pace towards the large mixmatched building. She new just the store to go to, the same store she had bought that costume from, and the same store that would have many 'princess' gowns like it. "Try not to get lost, and stay with me, if you have any questions, wait till we are alone to ask them." She rattled off these instructions like orders, walking ahead of him, a slight breeze blowing her hair and dress as she walked into the doors, waited for him to follow, and then started off immediately into a very large crowd.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:52:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You won't lose me, that easily," he replied with a grin; he was a skilled tracker, not one of the best, but good. He shouldn't have too much trouble following her, even in this dense crowd. Even so, he kept close; despite her living on her own for so many years, he felt a strong need to remain by her side and keep her safe, just in case.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 11:57:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She showed true grace and agility as she ducked in between the large groups of people. It didn't take her long to find her favorite store. It was a costuming and gaming store, and she figured it would have just what she needed, if he was telling the truth. If not she was going to shake him off somehow, and have a nice shiny new sword at home to boot. Ducking inside the store, she gave a friendly wave to the storekeeper, before ducking down one of the side isles and waiting for him there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 12:03:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't going to lose him easily, though, exactly like he promised. He stayed on her tail the entire way through the crowd, arriving right behind her at the store, only now taking a moment to look around and appreciate the strange world he'd visited, the sights, the sounds, the vibrant, brilliant colors and designs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 12:12:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When she saw him moving to her side she sighed softly. So much for losing him in the crowd. Ah well. Wandering through the store to where the medieval dresses were stored, she moved through them, examining this and that, obviously awaiting his scrutiny. He, after all would know what women wore there better than she.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 12:17:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair looked around the store, appraisingly. "Interesting... such a wide range of fashions. Of course, only a handful of them are fit for you to wear," he said to her, in a lower tone. He pointed out several, mostly the fancier, and costlier, ones, though a few feel within a reasonable price range. It would be dreadful to have you arrive in anything less, of course."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-08-2008, 12:23:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She winced as she saw which ones he pointed to, the money she had been saving to deposit on a new apartment would be the entire cost of one of these dresses. They were hand sewn. But if he was right... She glanced to him, murmuring low. "If you are lying to me, this is all the money I have..." Her head tilted slightly, as once again she was acutely aware of his proximity. Would that she wasn't such a coward with men, or she would give in to those desires to feel those lips pressed to hers, to feel his arms around her. A total stranger, making her feel this. It was unnerving to say the least. Giving a soft gulp, and breathing a bit heavy through slightly parted lips, she managed to mutter. "W.. which one.. d.. do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 08:19:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair frowned, annoyed that she'd only have money enough for one. He debated for several minutes, then finally chose a soft, red colored dress with gold and purple embroidery. "This. This is as fine as anything the queen would wear; it lacks in embellishments and gems, but it has a majesty all of it's own." He takes no notice of her dilemma, having put thoughts of romance out of his mind, for the time being.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 08:36:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving another soft breath, she nodded. The dress he pointed out was certainly beautiful, and she thought it might even look good on her. Taking the dress quickly to the register she payed for it, once again biting her lip a moment, at the cost. Soon&nbsp; as the dress was bagged she headed for the door, suddenly eager to return home. "Allright Artair.. This is all i need.... I suppose... we should head back home...." She quickly made her way back to the bus stop, her eyes cast downwards, watching where she was walking, the bag with her dress tucked against her chest. She sniffled slightly, muttering something under her breath, her heart heavy. Why was she thinking that this strange male would show any actual interest in her, past what he had allready done. If he really was here to take her home, it was most likely only under orders... right?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 08:39:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good," he replied, glad to be leaving this crowded place. A man of the forest, he'd never liked crowds. Or the court, for that matter; he was much more comfortable when his only companions were sparrows and squirrels. "Erm," he interrupted, as they were about to leave the mall, "do you think we could, perhaps, visit a, ahh, tavern, and enjoy a meal? I haven't had more than some berries I found, since I arrived, here."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 08:45:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Blinking for a moment, she chuckled. "I have some food at the house, we can eat there.. Im afraid this dress has allmost exausted my cashflow." She moved forwards out the doors, and to the bus stop. "It wont take long to get back, It's a different bus." She waited there, leaning on the pole, forcing herself not to look at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 08:53:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, alright then, p-- Cat." He nodded, trusting to her wisdom, letting her lead the way. He noticed her deliberately ignoring him, now, and wondered if he had done something else to offend her. Possibly what he had done so far was enough... ut he hoped he hadn't spurned her. They would be working together for quite some time, he guessed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-08-2008, 09:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It didn't take long for them to reach her house again, though the trip seemed to take longer, due to the silence between the two. When they reached her house, she dashed to the door, and inside, leaving it partway open for him to follow. Dropping the bag with her dress on the couch, she made her way into the kitchen, to go about making a large frozen pizza for the two of them. She wasn't that hungry, as she had eaten earlier, but she figured it would be enough for him for now. <br><br>The air was heavy with her tension, her eyes allways downcast, or away from him. She was avoiding speaking, or looking at him whenever possible, though his form was in her mind anyway. She figured once he delivered her to this place, she would never see him again. Sighing softly she wondered if he had thought anything about her when he changed her, or if it had been all business. He certainly didn't seem to have cared about it as much as one would think, and she had been told she was beautiful before, by her ex. Somehow the thought that he didn't care about her looks upset her. She didn't understand why.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-08-2008, 05:18:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Never one for the subtle, a few minutes after they arrived back at the house, Artair decided to confront her about why she'd been avoiding him. "Princess, I hate to be rude, but... have I offended you, in some way? You've been very... cold, towards me, ever since we went to the 'mall', I believe you called it." He shifted, slightly nervous; social encounters were not his strength.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-08-2008, 06:45:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine had been looking over books on a shelf when she spun around, glaring at him, eyes full of fire. "Offended me? Offended me? Oh no, I get a psychopathic stalker every day!" She stalks away from him, standing behind the couch, glaring towards the male again. " I dont care if you are pretty much the damn sexiest man ive ever met, You still creeped me out this morning, you climbed up the side of my house, broke into my room, scared me into knocking myself out." Taking a deep breath, her voice slowly rising in tempo with her words. "You strip me to my undies, and tell me it was all done cause Im some princess in a far off place.. Oh yeah and everything i was saving up for a house of my own was just spent on that damned dress and Im sorry, even if you are the type of guy Ive been dreaming about since i was a little girl, thats something that hurts alot... offended me? why would you think that???" She turned her back on him, forcing herself to keep as calm as possible.<br><br>Her body was shaking slightly, and her heart was pounding. Why did this stranger have to work her up so?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 06:14:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair stared, openly, at her, as she ranted, the conflicting words bouncing around inside his skull. He supposed he... could have gone about this more tactfully; once she'd denied him, his original plan had fallen apart. Remaining calm, though there is an edge of irritation to his voice, he replied, "And how do you think I feel? Sent to a world I know nothing about, to retrieve possibly the most important person to my country's survival, only to have her threaten me with a weapon and run away screaming when I offer to take her home, to her real home, and to the people who've been waiting for her for so many years, and is now bitter and angry at me for doing my duty and trying to save her life, and being angry makes you even more beautiful." The last part slipped out, and he bit his lip immediately after he spoke it, but it was too late; he knew she'd heard him... and it was completely true.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 06:50:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She flinched slightly as he yelled in turn at her, her eyes closing tightly, and hands turning to fists slowly as he talked. She spun around, fire in her eyes, hair flipping behind her with the force of the turn, her hand was raised, lips parted, another cruel smattering of words ever ready on the tip of her tongue, before she stopped dead in her tracks at the sudden, unexpected compliment. She could tell he hadn't meant to say it, which meant that he must truly feel it. Lowering her hand she made her way silently back to the kitchen, head bowed, to pull the pizza out of the oven. Cutting it as it cooled, she put a few pieces on a plate, and then a few more on another. Bringing it out she set the plate of meat lover's pizza in front of him, taking hers and moving across the room, sitting down next to the window in silence, eating her pizza. She was stunned at what he had said, and found herself wondering if she should bother talking to him anymore at all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:06:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Now he knew he'd truly ruined everything. She wouldn't talk to him any more, at all. At least she still offered him food, which he gratefully accepted, with a soft, "Thank you, m'lady." He took a large bite of the pizza, flinching at how hot it was, as it burned the roof of his mouth. "Your oven burns hotter than dragon's fire, I think," he commented, not really trying to make conversation, though he hoped it worked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:15:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"... It probably does.. gets really hot.." Her mutttered words where soft, saddened, and she wouldnt look his way. Glancing at the clock she sighed. Four and a half hours to go, she should start packing a bit better. Finishing off her pizza she put the plate in the kitchen and walked back down the hall to her room, pulling out her old camping bag, and setting to work putting things in it. It was mostly more clothes, jeans and teeshirts, shoes, a couple frilly nightgowns she liked when the weather was warm. Then came personal belongings. The books she wished to keep, her makeup, some of her smaller figurines, a music box, a small object wrapped in a velvety cloth, it was her wooden flute, she had it made a while back, it had a wolf's head carved into one end, and there were scenes carved along the sides and around the holes. She continued to pack her room in silence, her heart pounding heavily in her chest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:17:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A few minutes later, Artair had finished his pizza, and made his way up to her room, to retrieve his sword and change back into his original outfit. He offered her a smile as he stripped off the shirt she gave him, folding it and setting it aside, before retrieving his clothes and sword, nodding to her as he made his way to another room to finish changing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:24:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes drifted to him, and a weak smile was offered, before a blush tinted her cheeks at his physique. Saphire orbs turned away as she made herself appear busy with things. When he left she had to duck out of her room, having forgotten the dress she was planning to wear. Might as well put it on now. Headed for the living room, eyes to the floor, wondering what was going to happen to her, and how she was going to get through this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:31:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Little did she know, he had decided to use the living room to change in, figuring she'd remain in her room for a while longer. As she entered, he was just beginning to step into his pants, facing completely toward her. His long shirt would have helped hide his nakedness, if he hadn't lifted his leg, giving her a perfect view of his manliness.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:37:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft gasp escaped before she had the chance to cover her mouth, and she grabbed the dress, sitting right next to the hallway, and ducked quickly back around the corner, allthough it was too late, allready having had a full view, one that would be stuck in her mind for a while. She quickly dashed back to her room, and shut the door. Oh my God.... she mouthed to herself, biting her knuckle, trying not to giggle. Leaning her back against the door, she tried to calm down. Her heart hammering a mile a minute, she quickly decided she should probably clean up before changing, as the sight had slicked her Lacy undergarments allmost instantly. Now if she could find a towel in her room...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 07:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair turned a bright red when he saw that she had seen him. This was not turning out well at all. Quickly pulling on his pants and lacing them up, he slipped his boots back on and made his way to her room. Knocking first, he called out, "Cat? I'm... sorry you had to see that. I wasn't expecting you to... come down there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:05:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She quickly found one of her towels, and turned towards the door, just in time to hear him knock. Blushing deeply she opened the door. "I, um.. I.. Its fine.. I'll.. I&nbsp; mean.. I need to take a shower, so.. um.. Ill just go get cleaned up.. Only have a few hours left till it's time.... " She quickly dashed around him, and into the bathroom, shutting the door tightly. She dropped the clothing to the floor, wrapped up in the towel, and stripped down, slipping into the shower and turning on the water. Back in her room, her lacy crimson undergarments were still laying on the bed, she had forgotten them. She wouldn't be able to put on the dress without them surely, but she was too busy, allready in the shower, by the sounds of water flowing over her and hitting the tile below. As she let the cool water flow over silken pale flesh, she whimpered softly, the need to relieve her arousal driving her crazy, but not wanting the male outside to hear her, or to even know that she did that sort of thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:07:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked ready to stop her, wanting to talk, but she rushed past him, in such a hurry. Sighing, he sat down, leaning against the wall between her room and the bathroom, waiting patiently. They needed to talk, anyway, before they left, so she wouldn't be caught completely off guard when they reached his - their - world.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:27:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unable to help herself any longer, her hands wandered, slipping along wet flesh, eyes closing as she teased herself, resting on her heels as she massaged her inner thighs, and higher. Biting her lip, trying not to make any noise, though her tiny little moans carried through the air Conditioning ducts. It didn't take her long, with the images of him ever present in her mind. After that it was a matter of cleaning up, partially ashamed of what she had done, partially wishing she had the courage to try such things with the stranger. Cleaning quickly, she started to towel dry, before realizing that she had forgotten her undergarments. "Ah hell..." She muttered low, wondering how she was going to get to her bedroom without him seeing her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:31:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair remained, quietly, in the hallway, though he could hear her slight moans, over the sound of the water, blushing brightly. His thoughts drifted to her... why couldn't they have a relationship? The Captain of the Guard was not a lowly position; he was just under nobility. Of course, as princess, she'd need to marry a foreign prince, likely, for diplomatic reasons. He sighed; he wasn't ready to settle down, yet, anyway.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:39:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Glancing out the door, she blushed, carrying the dress in one hand, her other hand clasping the towel closed over her ample, perky breasts. Getting past him was going to be difficult, as his position was taking up most of the hallway. Swallowing hard she walked forwards, stepping delicately over his legs, giving the barest of glimpses under her towel as she had to raise her shapely legs. Once over him she ducked into her room, still silent, and closed the door. Her pale skin had allmost come to match the towel that barely covered her. <br><br>Inside she quickly donned her undergarments, hands sliding along the material, still picturing the two of them together. Sighing softly she shook her head. If she was a princess there was probably no way she would be able to get with him, even as a lover. Her dress went on with ease, accentuating her curves while still resting in a flowing manner over her body. Stepping towards the door, she ducked past him and into her mother's room quick enough that he didnt get a very good look at the crimson velvet on her skin. She figured her mother wouldnt mind her taking a pair of knee high suede boots that she had in the dress's color, and soon had slipped them on. Finishing her hair in the bathroom, brushing it and braiding it. She slipped in a pair of small earrings, and took a deep breath, opening the door to the room, looking for Artair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:44:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair watched her as she scurried from room to room, never leaving his spot. He blushed brightly as she... returned the favor of earlier, her first trip across. He looked up as she flew to the other room, in her dress, though he didn't get a good look at her. The third time she emerges, he stands to greet her, bowing low. "You truly look stunning, my dear princess. All you need to complete it is your tiara." He knew she'd need to bring that along; it helped cement her claim as the queen's daughter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:53:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine gave an embarrassed, but somehow extremely graceful curtsy. She blushed lightly and smiled at the compliment, nervously running her hands across her skirt. Her saphire eyes wandered across his form, before she looked away. She was going to have to get that body of his out of her head, or she was going to get into all sorts of trouble. "Um.. Thank you.. Sh.. should i be wearing it? I don't know how it will look with my hair braided like this." Her hair was braided much the same as before, looping back over itself, though she had added two small braids on either side of her face, with tiny red ribbons braided into them, like the boots, taken from her human mother's belongings.<br><br>"Um.. Artair.. about a couple minutes ago... I..."She blushed, looking down and away, unsure of how to apologize both for coming into the room with him changing and for unavoidably flashing him on the way by. "Um..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 08:58:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He stepped closer, brushing his hand across the side her face, both to adjust a stray wisp of hair back in place, and to give her a little confidence and reassurance. "You're perfect. No one in the court will doubt that you are, indeed, the princess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:03:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another blush tinted her cheeks and she leaned against the hand, thankful for the touch, her other hand moving up to lightly touch his knuckles, never wanting him to move away. They had fought, but there was something about him.. something that had caused her to beleive him.. To beleive him enough to do so much, wanting so much to go to this magical place that was supposed to be her home. She closed her eyes, moving forwards cautiously, before curling against his chest rather suddenly, hiding her face against his jerkin, her hands pressed lightly to his chest as well. "Im sorry..... Ive been so mean...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:08:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair tensed, for a moment, half-excepting her to strike him, but relaxed as soon as he saw what was going on. Gently wrapping his arms around her, he murmured to her, soothingly. "It's alright, dear... I know it must have been a shock to you. I'm sorry, too; you mean everything to my country, our country. To me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:14:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine shivered as he wrapped his arms around her, clinging tighter, as if afraid he would push her away. When he began to comfort her she slowly, softly spoke. "To you?" She seemed a bit confused, and her cheeks hadn't lost that pinkish hue. Slipping her arms around his waist, she pushed herself against him, the embrace, though most likely meant as comfort alone, was so much more, at this moment, than she could have hoped for. The final strings of doubt melted away. He was telling her the truth, she was sure of it. But how was a girl from modern day earth going to be expected to rule over some forgotten realm? She was slowly becoming more afraid, not of him now, but of what she may face as soon as they appeared where ever they where going. "I.. I'm scared Artair...." It was obviously hard for her to admit, but she did so, against his chest, before turning her face upwards, eyes locking on his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:18:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... I know. It's going to be hard. We'd hoped the queen would live for many more years, be able to train you, properly... but, it seems, she won't live to see next month. But you are her daughter, and I know you're as strong and as capable as she is. You'll find a way, I'm certain of it. I'll be by your side, protecting you to the best of my abilities. Myself, and the entire guard. And all your people. We need you, as much as you'll need us." He smiled down at her, hugging her tighter for a moment, letting her know that he's a solid rock of stability.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:22:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His words comforted Cathrine, as did his touch, and she gave a shy smile. Her eyes locked on his and she found herself wondering if it would be out of bounds to kiss him, though after everything that had happened that day, she wondered if they had allready been too far. She didn't know the norm for this world, didn't know what would happen, but as her eyes slipped down slightly, to his lips, she found that she didn't really care. Standing on her tiptoes, she leaned closer, closing her eyes and brushing her lips against his, softly at first, wondering if he would respond. Her arms slid up his chest at the same time, coming to rest draped over his shoulders.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:26:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Half-expecting it, Artair responded gently, tilting his head to meet hers, letting her lead, responding with just as much as she gave him. His hands remained where they were, around her back, though he bent his knees somewhat, to bring himself closer to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:31:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With his response, she felt a fire from within, urging her on, and unable to battle the oncoming storm, she pushed forwards a bit, deepening the kiss, nibbling light at his lip as she does, her body pressing him against the wall, knee sliding along his leg, her gown sicking slightly to the material of his leggings. She wanted this, she had never kissed her ex, the most they had ever done was cuddle on the couch during a movie. She wanted to experience this freedom, this fire from within, her eyes closed she slid a hand behind his head, running delicate fingertips gently through his hair, and continuing to kiss him just as deeply.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:41:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She would not be the first woman Artair had been with; in his years as a ranger, he had bedded with several farmer's daughters and barmaids, and, as a Royal Guard, a few noblewomen and servants... but none of them had ever stirred in him such a passion, such a deep feeling, beyond simple lust for a pretty woman.<br><br>He returned the kiss with equal fire, perhaps even more, one hand tentatively sliding down her back, coming to rest right above her tailbone. In a sudden move, he leaned them both over, like a dancer dipping his partner, until her back was nearly parallel to the ground, kissing her for a moment before retuning them to a stand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:49:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine shivered in his arms, his immediate return of what she offered him was causing her heart to pound faster, and as his hand slid down, her mind played out various things that might happen, heightening her desire. She had never felt this way about another person before, much less acted on such feelings. When he dipped them both down, a soft moan escaped her lips, unbidden, and she gave a slight buck of her hips, grinding against him as he pulled them back to a standing position. Breaking the kiss for need of air, she stood there, weak in the knees, but still managing to look just as exotic as ever. Her saphire eyes had an animalistic tinge to them, a feral energy that was sparked by the longing also written there. Her dress was cut in such a fashion that it showed her ample cleavage, and the tops of said creamy breasts rose and fell heavily with her breathing. Did she dare take this further, Would he let her?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:54:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As they broke their kiss to catch their breath, Artair can't help but grin. She was a naturally good kisser, to be sure, and all their teasing back and forth today, as innocent as it had been, had made him quite excited and eager. However... they had just met, and it might be inappropriate to take it further...<br><br>"I... I don't want to push you. I'll... only go as far as you feel comfortable..." He knew, from experience, however, that that line tended to push women who were having second thoughts over the edge... even if he honestly did mean it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 09:59:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Watching him with half lidded, desire laden eyes, she murmured low "I.. Is there anything.. bad.. that might happen if.. we do?" She had to take a moment to concider what might happen to him if they found out she wasn't a pure little princess. Even as she said it she pushed gently against him, hands both sliding down to rest on his chest. She didn't know how long they had been standing there, but before her shower they had had a little under three hours, now she could only guess how much time they would have before he could Telaport them or whatever he was going to do.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:01:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He paused to consider this. "As far as I am aware... only if I get you with child." He blushed, brightly, as he continued, "However, I, erm... have practice at... preventing that." He coughed, nervously, clearly not liking to admit that she wasn't going to be his first partner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:05:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The thought of accidentally getting pregnant brought her back to her senses, and she blushed profusely, slipping backwards, out of his arms. "I.. um... maybe we shouldn't yet.. I mean.. I did barely just meet you and all...." she gave a shy smile, obviously not fully wanting her own words, and dashed past him, into the living room. She called back over her shoulder, without looking at him. "Bessides, we don't have much time.. Should probably start thinking of where to go for those trees, or whatever... and.. well.. I don't know if i can carry both bags if i get all weak in the knees and stuff.." She sat down on one of the chairs, pulling out a street map, and looking down at it, as if trying to hide her embarrassment with work.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:09:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh... of, of course..." he replied, clearly hiding his disappointment, as he moved to join her. "I can carry your bags, until we get there, though you'll need to carry them through the gate; I need both hands free to maintain it." He sighed, accepting that they were moving into work, and began explaining. "Once I open the gate, we should arrive in the courtyard of the castle... I'll take you directly to the queen, and we'll go from there. We'll try to avoid as many people as we can. Since we're arriving in the middle of the night, it should be easy, but we don't need the entire castle in an uproar over your return before we see the queen. Understand?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:13:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine gave a quick nod, there was clearly disappointment on her face as well, but she shook it off, muttering "If we head down the alley behind this building, it opens out to the neighborhood park, Does it have to be two trees or can it be one? There is a specific tree out there, really pretty, splits at the ground, makes kind of a doorway and closes again into one trunk at the top..." She giggles softly as she mentions it. "Its allways been my favorite place to sit, and play my flute, don't know why..." She smiles softly and glances up at him, the&nbsp; longing for him slowly dying down, but far from gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:15:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He scratched his head. "I... think so. I'm not sure. If it doesn't, though, we'll have to wait until tomorrow; the ritual only works at midnight." He smiled softly in return. "It does sound perfect, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:19:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods once. "We should probably head out, even if it isn't time yet.. Its a really nice night out I'm sure.." She was getting a bit more excited about this, the closer it got, the more real. If this didn't work she didn't know what she would believe, but she had a feeling it would. That tree had allways held a strange mysticism, and she loved it dearly. If it was a portal to her home, she couldn't wait to step through. Standing, she walked to the door, looking at him over her shoulder, she looked every bit the princess she was supposed to be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:23:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course. Lead on, m'lady." He stooped and picked up her bags, letting her lead the way, following close behind. He, too, hoped this would work; he was eager to return to his home... and was eager to leave this one behind, although the constant noise wasn't bothering him as much as it did when he first arrived. Besides, time was of the essence, if she was to be trained to become queen before she inherited the throne.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:29:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She slipped out the front door, closing it after him, and glanced around. No one was near, which in her mind, was a good thing. Slipping out behind the apartments, into the alley, she stepped quickly along, knowing he was right behind her. When they reached the park, it was obvious which tree she had meant. It seemed to have an aura of it's own in the moonlight. Walking forwards quickly, she gave the tree a loving stroke along one side of it's trunk. It had been here since she was a small child, and she had allways come to it. "here it is.. I used to come here when i was little, I used to pretend that it was a doorway... Sometimes it felt... I don't know how to explain it.. Just.. magical i guess.." Cathrine gave him a weak smile and leaned against the tree.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:39:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He, too, stepped forward, examining the tree. "Fascinating... it feels more like home than anything else, here." He leaned in, and began whispering to the tree, the places his ear against its bark. After a minute, he smiled, and turned to her. "It would like to thank you, for your kindness and your music. It's always been happy to be here for you, and, though it'll be sad to see you go..." He paused, and listened again. "It wil be glad to serve as your doorway... a second time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:43:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked suprised for a moment, before smiling and ducking her head, in a polite nod to the tree itself. The thought that she may have come through this the first time had never occured to her, she just enjoyed sitting in the beautiful tree's shade. "A second time?" She tilted her head and smiled softly. "Well Thank you.." She leaned against the tree, reaching a hand behind her head to trace softly along the bark. It really was hard to think about leaving like this, but if he could come through like this, and supposedly her mother and father had before, maybe she could come back to visit someday. "So.. Artair... w.. what do we do now?" Cathrine had brought a watch, and was glancing nervously at the time. They had an hour. "An hour to go... and im still not sure how im supposed to act, am i supposed to bow.. I dont know these things Artair..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:47:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly? I'm... not sure. You are the only princess, and I never met you, before today, so... I don't know how a princess is supposed to act. I've seen how the court acts, but they're different... they'll be bowing to you." He shakes his head. "I wouldn't worry, too much. We'll see your mother before dawn. She should be able to explain everything."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:52:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded once, hoping that she had chosen the right body wash to use, It made her smell like roses, and had a moisturizer that she loved on&nbsp; her skin. "Artair... You never told me, Is.. how things have gone today.. normal behavior there?" She blushed deeply, looking down, her head tilted slightly. She wasn't sure she wanted the answer, either way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:54:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed. "You mean our... relationship? Not really... no. At least, not that I'm aware of. I... don't spend much time around people, if I can help it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 10:57:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a slight nod, before murmering. "Every thing that you have done, since you have met me... Is there anything, that shouldnt be told?" She had a feeling that what had happened earlier with him dressing her wasnt appropriate, and she didnt want to slip up when they got there. Saphire eyes turned to gaze at him, full of curiosity and fear. She still wasnt sure how she was supposed to feel.. princess.. he said he was a gaurd... that didnt sound like your average fairy tale, which meant that she was probably to be married off as soon as she was able to be... after she learned to be a propper queen.. This utterly sucked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 11:01:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well... I suppose we might want to keep any... relationship between us quiet. We might want to mention it to the queen, but, then again, we probably don't want to mention who you are, until we get close to her, anyway." He's not sure what thoughts are going through her mind, and he doesn't want to worry her, without need.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 11:16:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a nod and sat there, staring up at the moon. This was so unreal, and yet she felt it was, in fact, real, very real. Glancing to Artair, she watched him in silence a moment, before her voice, low, started to flow softly from her, like a breeze in the treetops, soft and melodic, yet haunting in it's eerie quality. <em>"I sit beside the fire and think, of all that I have seen, of meadow-flowers and butterflies in summers that have been" </em>She was singing, word for word, a song out of the Lord of the Rings, but she didnt think he would mind so much. At least she hoped he wouldnt, and it would pass the time, after all. <em>"Of yellow leaves and gossamer, in autumns that there were, with morning mist and silver sun and wind upon my hair."</em> She wasnt sure the words, or if she should continue, her eyes watching the stars above, unsure of what to do at all. The time was passing quickly, and soon her watch began to beep. It wasnt the only watch she had, but when she looked down she gave a soft sigh. "It's Time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 11:24:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair hummed along with the tune, faintly. The tune was similar to a ranger's song, though the words were different. He was startled by her watch's beeping, though with her announcement, he nodded. "Move back from the tree, then." He set her bags down, ready for her to grab and move through. "Don't cross the portal until I give you the signal."<br><br>He moved to stand before the split tree, and knelt down, bowing his head. "Oh Great Goddess, who's brilliant light shines down upon us from the night sky, guiding the way to all lost travelers, we ask a boon of you, at this, your moment of greatest strength. Please, take us weary travelers into your domain, and guide us between our worlds, so that we will not become lost in the mists, but arrive safely, so we may continue to serve you. Praise be unto you."<br><br>As he spoke, his hands moved in sharp, precise gestures. Faintly, like spider's silk, threads of faintly glowing light began to spread between the two halves of the tree, crossing from top to bottom, criss-crossing, forming a thin, transparent, though illuminated web. When he finished the prayer, he made a parting gesture with both hands, and the threads began to glow brighter. "Now, go! Keep walking, straight forward until you see the castle!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-08-2008, 11:33:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine watched in awe, picking up her bags and making a dash for the gate, walking ever straight, as he had told her to do. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and a smile was written across her lips as she finally saw the beautiful building, stretching out before her. Walking fowards a bit farther, she felt herself shift slightly,now standing on a cobblestone path, the forest looming around her , and the path. She suddenly felt unease, and glanced back the way she had come, eager to see him behind her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 08:38:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				But... something seemed wrong. As she approached the castle, it seemed to drift, farther and father away, as if every step took her farther from her new home, rather than closer. When the magic of the gate finally fades, and she steps into reality once more, there is no sign of the castle. Or civilization in general. A mere moment later, Artair stepped through, behind her. "What... what happened?" He looked around in confusion, took a few steps, then drew his sword. "It's a trap... someone's changed the gates, I think. This is not where we're supposed to be."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 08:48:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes went wide and she froze, before dropping her bags to the ground and kneeling beside one of them, rifling through it, She trusted him enough to watch her back as she pulled out a small, though deadly looking weapon. It was a dagger of sorts, though It had many spikes and variations in the blade, The blade itself looking like fire cast into metal. She also pulled out a length of leather, holding onto what appeared to be a handle. It was her whip, she had had for a while now. She hadnt told him about either item, but had packed them just in case. "well thats wonderful. are we even in the right world?" Her eyes fell on him, a weapon in each hand as she stood, dressed as she was she wouldnt be able to fight easilly, but she didnt know if this was a safe place to change.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 08:57:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It... should be. I know these trees; if I'm right, we're within a few days of the castle. But I have no idea how we ended up here." He nodded to her as he saw her arm herself, then spins to face a noise from the nearby brush. A man emerges, followed by three rough looking fellows. He has a wide smirk on his face, and a confident air about him. "Well, well, what have we here? The Guard Captain, and a pretty little thing, off for a rendevous in the woods? I always knew you were the scandalous sort, Artair, but to leave the queen's side, at a time like this? Won't the court just eat that up!" He laughed, cruelly.<br><br>"Pidun," Artair snarled, not lowering his weapon. "And what might you be doing out here, you son of a <em>rilka</em>?" "My, my, what a temper you have. You know as well as I do that no one uses the gates for anything but personal travel. I just simply redirected one so I could keep my ear on the latest scandal. And look at what I found! Oh, this is a good day."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:03:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Saphire orbs turned to meet the three males that had emerged, and in silence she listened to the banter between the two. Gripping the handle of the whip, she let the rest unfurl, eyes intent on the man with the nasty tongue. crossing her legs as she walked sideways slowly, she prepared herself for what she thought might be a fight, wishing she had had time to change first, the dress was going to make this really difficult. Her eyes ever watchful of her surroundings, she took a defensive stance, waiting in silence. He had told her they wouldn't meet anyone on the way there, maybe it would turn out they hadn't met anyone after all...when she was through.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:09:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So," Pidun continued, "Which noble's daughter are you fucking this week, hmm? Lord Southwind's, perhaps? Lady Stargazer? She does have her eyes, after all? Say, maybe when you're done, you could give the rest of us a tur--" "Enough!" Artair snapped, his sword flying to the man's throat. The others behind him drew their weapons, but Pidun called them off. "Easy, boys. My old friend here wouldn't dare hurt me, and completely ruin his position at the court. Isn't that right, <em>brother</em>?"<br><br>It's hard to believe; they look nothing alike. Pidun was much shorter, almost as tall as Cat, much pudgier, and his stringy hair looked greasy and unkempt. Artair stared him down for a full minute, or so it seemed, before withdrawing his weapon and sheathing it. "Come, Cat, we need to get to the castle, and quickly. Just ignore the insects." He quickly grabbed her bag off the ground, nearly jogging out of the clearing, expecting her to follow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:18:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine perked an ear before flicking her wrist, the whip curling upon itself. It was a technique she had learned from one of her friends in her early junior high years.&nbsp; She sent the male a chilling look, that reminded one of royalty. Her deep, peircing eyes glaring at him. The appearance of this woman would be familiar to the other male, but he wouldnt be able to place it till she was gone. She dashed after Artair, Slipping the oddly shaped dagger into a sheath and jamming the sheath down the front of her dress as she ran. There was nothing she could do about the whip, so she simply carried it coiled in her hand. It was obvious she would have rather struck the three down where they stood, rather than run from the fight.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:24:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair walked in silence for a few minutes, just eager to get away from there, and to get his bearings. Soon, he spots the road; they'd been walking at an angle towards it, so he corrected his path and slowed down a bit. "I'm sorry ou had to see that, Cat. I'm not proud of him, in the slightest. Don't listen to a word he says, either; he's a rogue and a thief."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:28:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No need to appologize Artair... I used to see that sort of thing at school all the time... course it was about two guys on the football team, but hey.. close enough in attitude there..." She shrugs and sighs. The heavy breath causing the dagger and sheath to slide up a bit, poking out from between her breasts. "Ugh.. I really need to get a belt or something... " She shoves the dagger back down, not really caring if he saw at this point. Her deep saphire eyes turned to him, and she offered a soft smile. "I am sure that every family has someone they dont like in their midst, at least families with more than one child, at any rate...." She continued to walk beside him, clutching the whip in one hand, and holding the edge of her skirt up to make it easier to walk with the other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:34:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"He's not completely my brother. My mother married my father, who already had a son, Pidun, by another woman, who died in labor. I think he always hated me, because I always had my mother..." He shook his head. "Just forget him; we have bigger worries, now. We should find an inn, rest for the night, and get directions to the capitol in the morning." they reached the road, and he peered off in both directions. "If Pidun came from this way, judging by where he was positioned, then I expect an inn, not too far off..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:41:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a nod, before slipping into a steady stride beside him. "Will you be able to cover my stay? Or will we be rooming together or.. This is all a bit confusing still." She gave a shy smile and glanced down. "Im.. not sure about the dress either, I mean, I wanted to wear it when I met the queen, but it will be all dirty by morning..." She turned her eyes to him again, obviously embarrassed, and wanting a bit of comfort, or advice in the least. "And im afraid my wardrobe doesnt exactly fit the setting ya know?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:51:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair faltered in his step. Money. Of course... he'd brought almost nothing with him. How was he going to pay? Certainly she couldn't... then he remembered the small pouch of coins in his shirt he'd sewn in, before he left. Not much, but enough for, perhaps, two rooms and meals.<br><br>"I have a small amount of money, though if it's more than one night... we'll have to share a room. Wear your other clothes; I doubt anyone will notice. If nothing else, we can say you are a ranger... most of the peasants know little enough about us, they would think you normal."<br><br>Indeed, an inn only lay a few minutes walk from where they met the road, the warm lights from within attractive after their long night.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 09:56:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ok.. I think i brought my leather pants with me..." She seemed to be lost in thought a moment, as they walked. "Probably should share a room, never know how long we will stay, and i dont much care for not having someone within a whisper's range... dont know who i can trust here other than you." She had a thoughtful look on her face for a moment, before chuckling. She had packed her costume clothes in with her other clothing, so she would also have her cape, that would be perfect. the pants, boots, and her blouse.. though she would look more like a pirate than an elf, she would have to make due. "Should I change before we get there? I dont have any problem with ducking behind a tree or something..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:02:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He scratched his head. "It's late. There shouldn't be anyone to see us but the innkeep, and, while they're good gossips, I doubt most will care, too much." He didn't tell her that nearly all inn rooms had only a single bed. On top of that, with no change of clothes, he was probably going to need to sleep in the nude, lest they arrive at the castle smelling too much worse.<br><br>Of course, he could sleep on the floor; he'd done far worse as a ranger, and would if she asked him to.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:09:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tilted her head, before nodding. She had a feeling that he wasnt mentioning a few things, but she wasnt going to pressure him. "Ok.. well we had better hurry.. Id rather be inside before your brother decides to follow..." She bit back the thought of rending his familly limb from limb, as he had simply rubbed her the wrong way. Making her way forwards with Artair, she couldnt help but wonder how he would react to her sleeping in one of her nighties.. They were all she had, and she hoped he wouldnt mind. She wanted to save him the money, by renting only one room. <br><br>Looking up at the foreign sky, she wondered idly just what she would say to the queen. Little did she know that at that exact moment, she looked more like her elven mother than ever before, an exact replica of her younger years. Even her peircing eyes were reminiscent of her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:15:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair hadn't known the queen when she was younger, or he would have noticed, although he did note the similarities. He led the way into the inn; sure enough, there was noone in the main room, except the innkeep, asleep in one of the chairs. He looked up, surprised, as they entered. "Eh, wot? By the goddess, you've arrived at a late hour." "My apologies, good sir... my companion and I would like to rent a room for the night." "Sure, sure..." They quickly haggled over the price, which Artair paid with a small, silver coin, from the pouch he procured from seemingly nowhere.<br><br>"Also, we seem to be a little lost. Could you tell us which way the capitol lies?" "You're not far, just head down this road about a day by horse, two if you're walking.Should arrive around sundown." "Thank you, kindly," Artair replied, as he took the room key and led her up to their room; a small place, with little room for more than a wide bed, a small chest, a table, two chairs, and a washbasin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:19:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine was quiet through the haggling, and quickly followed him up the stairs, her eyes widening at the simple contents of the room. This was going to be difficult allright. "Um.. Artair... i think.. i need to mention.... I.. um... "She snatched one of her bags from him, setting it down on the bed. She knew it would be easier to show him than tell him, her cheeks reddened quickly as she was foraging through the bag, before pulling out an emerald green teddy and matching panties. "this.. is how i normally sleep..." She blushed and looked away. "We.. er... wont have any problems will we?" She was avoiding looking at him, for the embarrassment she felt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:22:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair looked at it quizzically for a moment, before blushing. "W-well... as I didn't bring any other clothes with me, I... I would, under other circumstances, sleep in the nude..." He coughed. "Though, I wouldn't around you, princess."<br><br>He hesitated, then added, softly, "Unless you wanted me to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:33:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His affirmation of her fears left a lump in her throat, which she swallowed, turning from him to look at the bed. If they were careful about things, there wouldn't be any trouble. Knowing that if he didn't leave those clothes off he would most likely smell rather badly by the time they reached the castle, she muttered low "Its allright ... It.. would probably be more comfortable for you that way.... Um... " She found herself wondering how she would change in front of him for a moment, before remembering the incident early that day. Sighing, she leaned down to undo the boots and remove them, before muttering about the fastenings of the dress, deciding It better to simply pull it off over her head, Her delicate form seemed to shimmer slightly in the dim light of the room. Soon after was her bra, cast onto the floor. The feminine musculature of her back only made her more beautiful as each individual movement accentuated her curves, Slipping the silken nightie over her head, before hooking her thumbs into the lace of her panties, pulling them down, to be replaced by the emerald ones. She did not turn around, as the fabric was shear, and it probably wouldn't be a good idea to show off the front of her body to him. Instead she slipped around to the other side of the bed, and slipped under the covers as quickly and gracefully as possible, still keeping her body facing away from him, though he could see the slight crimson tint to the tips of her ears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:41:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair immediately turned his back to her as well, muttering a 'thank you', as he, too, began to undress. His boots were cast aside about the same time hers were, though his shirt was off in one, quick movement. He hesitated, then stripped the rest of the way in only a few moments. One of the advantages of being male; it was easy to undress. Mimicking the movement that she'd yet to make, he slid into the bed on his side, his face turned away to give her privacy... though he couldn't help but cast a quick glance, immediately wishing he hadn't, as he had to turn to his side to avoid the visible tent under the covers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:47:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Trying to get comfortable, she suddenly realized that she wouldn't be able to sleep on her side like this, far too tense... "Um.. are.. you covered?" She blushed a bit more at the thought of his nude form laying next to her like this, her thighs rubbing together subconsciously at the dampness that lay within. "I.. I usually sleep on my back, or my stomach.. its.. really hard for me to sleep on my side..." She also couldn't help but glance backwards slightly as she spoke, wanting to get even a glimpse of him, perhaps to simply satisfy her imagination.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 10:57:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He croaked an unintelligible reply, then cleared his throat and said, "Yes, I am," shifting uncomfortably as he wished his thoughts would leave, so he could lie on his back, as well. Due to the size of the bed, she could see his back; both of them lying on their sides caused the blankets to rise a little, between them. If she really craned her neck, she might be able to see a good ways down his back. Of course, in this position, he could do the same...<br><br>But, once at least one of them lies down, the blankets should come to rest and give them good cover. "Go ahead... I'm, uhh, more comfortable on my side," he lied.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 11:04:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She bit her lip, letting her eyes wander as she rolled over, onto her back, and tucked the blankets up about her chest, She knew he was lying, but it took a few moments to decide what to do about that. Finally she settled on a humorous approach, at least, humorous to her. "You shouldn't lie to your future queen you know..."She reached over, hand on his shoulder, and gave a slight tug. "The blankets not see through or anything.. what are you afraid of?" She gave a soft giggle, propping herself up on her elbows and watching him. She couldn't help but want to cuddle to his back, or do something more, knowing he was naked under that blanket, but her conscience was giving her hell about the purity thing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 11:09:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed brightly, but turned with her tug, with a meek, "You're right, m'lady..." Almost immediately, she could see the cause of his concern lifting the blankets, as he shifted to try and put it in a favorable position, glancing away from her, now being his turn to be the embarrassed one. What he wouldn't give, to wrap her in his arms and make sweet love to her, until the sun came up.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 11:16:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As Cathrine watched him, her eyes widened slightly, before the longing that had shown in the hallway of her apartment had returned, full force. "looks.. like someone has a problem..." She was still a virgin, as far as penetration, but maybe she could do something else, to help him drift off to sleep? A slight, shy smile came to her lips as she leaned closer. "Being untouched one way... doesnt mean I dont know how..." She whispered softly, in a velvet voice, against his ear, nibbling along the lobe, her hand resting on his chest as her breasts rested against his bicep. "I dont want to be broken, quite yet, but.. if you need a hand... " She nipped at his shoulder, before leaning up to look down into his eyes, her hand slowly sliding under the covers. "I wouldnt mind helping out..." She pushed her hips forwards slightly, and through the satin he could feel the damp heat pressed to his hip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 11:25:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shuddered as she whispered in his ear, both tensing from anticipation and relaxing as he moved into comfortable territory. "I'd... like that," he said, as he shifted to bring an arm around her, take her into a kiss, and give her a better reach. He kissed her for a long moment, before adding, "And I'll gladly... return the favor." His other hand sought out her leg, brushing his fingertips up it as her hand went lower.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 11:34:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine moaned softly at his touch, slipping her hand a bit further down, fingertips delicately rubbing around the base of his shaft, before the barest of touches slid upwards along it. Turning her face to his, returning the kiss with a desire filled fire, she slipped her hand around his length. Though delicate, her grip was much like her holding a sword, before her fingertips began to slide over the smooth flesh. Parting her thighs slightly to allow his acsess, she let her hand slide up and down, rubbing around the base and tip, and nearly tickling with the softness of her touch in between.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-08-2008, 19:27:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair groaned as her hand found him, and began to tease; it felt incredible, her delicate hand caressing his rod, as he leaned into her. His hand slid up her leg, then around her thigh, slipping between them, brushing his fingers against her sex, through the thin panties, letting his thumb rub her clit as his fingers rolled around against the material.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 02:17:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A low moan escaped barely parted lips, Saphire eyes gazing at him in half lidded lust. When his hand found her damp heat, she thrust her hips forwards slightly, arching into his touch. Leaning down slightly, she nibbled along the tip of his ear, whispering into it "Artair..... mmm am i doing this right?" Her voice was husky, soft, and full of desire as her lips brushed against his ear. Below her hand had taken a slightly tighter grip, slowly moving up and down the shaft, fingers gripping slightly tighter at the base, releasing a bit at the tip. Trailing kisses gently across his cheek she found his lips. Once more she captured them in a fiery kiss, her body undulating against his hand, her own hand beginning to move with a bit more intensity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 08:39:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Only his moan of delight answers her, as her teeth nibbled his ear, a shudder passing through his body; there was no doubt that he liked that. He resisted the urge to thrust with his hips, take control from her; let her explore and discover, on her own. Not to mention, she seemed to need little guidance. He took her kiss with just as much fire, as his hand began to match the speed of her, pulling aside her panties to directly rub her, sliding a finger inside her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 08:53:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine, who had allready been aroused since the incident in the apartment, moaned with delight, gasping with the pleasure she was receiving. Her nethers were tight, and it was obvious as her entrance hugged his lone finger that she had never had anything within those folds. Her heart was pounding at the sensations she had never experienced before, the feel of his hands across her, the taste of his kiss. <em>Is this right? Should I be doing this?</em>She found that the more she thought about it, the less she questioned it. This was her first time with anyone but herself in such an intimate situation, and she was going to enjoy it. <br><br>Moving away from him slightly, she sat up, pulling his hand gently away from her nethers. "Artair.. I... " She licked her lips nervously. " Just lay still allright?" She gave a shy smile, before reaching down, and slowly peeling the blankets away from him, eyes devouring his skin as it was uncovered with mixed emotions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 08:58:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He whimpered, slightly, as she pulled away. Had she decided they'd gone too far? Or was she preparing herself to go further? At her request, her met her eyes evenly, trusting her, even though he'd only known her a few hours. As he felt the sheets pulled away, he shivered slightly, his sweat-tinged body hitting the cooler air. His rod stood stuff, nearly straight up, and his tattoo was clearly visible, along with a few scars across his chest that she likely didn't notice the first time she saw him shirtless. He kept his hands, patiently, by his side, awaiting her next move.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:04:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes widened slightly at the site before her, and fingertips slowly traced along the scars that lay along his chest, before coming to rest at the tattoo. "Whats this? I.. assume you know about mine..." She tilted her head, watching him, her hands slowly tracing the ivy leaves along the edges of the sword shape. Saphire eyes locked on his, obviously waiting for a response.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:10:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blinked, surprised at her question. He'd seen her tattoo, but only for a moment; he honestly hadn't been looking... too closely, anyway, as he changed her. Besides, since she was lying on her back, he didn't have long to look. As such, he hadn't really made the connection between them. "Err, this is a tattoo I had done, shortly after joining the rangers. I... saw yours, a little, but I didn't really look at it," he admitted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:16:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed slightly, before turning, on hands and knees, to give him a clear view of her rear, and the Heart shaped ivy tattoo there-in, with the gloved hand holding a bow out of the middle of it. She arched her back slightly, so that she may look back at him, curious of his reaction. "It was done on a dare one night, when i was drunk. The tattoo artist made it up on the spot, cause he said i looked so much like..." She blushed and ducked her head. "He said he did it cause I reminded him of an elf.. silly huh?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:19:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair smiled. "While I doubt he was one of us, sometimes dreams of the other world leak through; while I haven't, I knew another ranger who claimed to have visions of a world of castles, towering hundreds of feet in the air, while metal horses ran between them. I thought he was crazy, until I visited your world. He may have been one of those dreamers." Artair shrugged, though, she'd notice, if she followed his vision, that his eyes never left her back end, and that he licked his lips more often than necessary.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:25:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, letting the subject go, though she had her doubts. It had been done when she turned 15, by one of her friend's cousins. Maybe he was from here too.. maybe... In any case she turned around again, and now he received an equally clear view of her womanhood through the sheer panties, before she moved to rest straddling his knees, one hand on either side of his hips, eyes intent on his own. "Um.. never done this before.. so.. I'm sorry if i do it wrong..." She blushed, before slipping her head down, slowly, one hand steadying her from falling, the other steadying her target, and slowly began to lick across the head of his shaft, licking off the dewdrops of pre-cum that had formed there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:28:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He caught the glimpse she offered, eagerly, surprised at his hunger for this woman; no one had ever had such a powerful effect on him, before. "I'm sure you'll do wonderfully," he replied, encouragingly, giving a long, low groan as her tongue touches him, a shiver running down his spine as his member twitches beneath her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:34:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Encouraged by his words, she takes things a bit further, sliding her fingertips down to brush along his scrotum slowly, allmost lovingly massaging either side. She took a moment to recall a book she had read recently, before slipping her tongue down along the shaft, tracing her tongue in letters, the letters of her name, spelling it out with the tip of her tongue along his length. Ever burning with that inner fire, her eyes pierced into his from her position, and as she slid her tongue back up, and took his shaft between parted lips, those eyes seemed to peirce his very soul. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:39:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair moaned, rolling his head back as she teased, so slowly and carefully. His breathing quickly grew ragged as he twitched beneath her with every gentle touch. He looked up in time to meet her gaze, watch her wrap her delicate lips around him, bringing another groan to his lips. Gently, he reached out wit his hand to run his fingers through her hair, torn between wishing she'd finish him, and wishing it would last forever. The pleasurable agony was maddening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:42:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine closed her eyes at the gentle touch running through her hair, and began to bob her head up and down, slowly, so as to run her tongue around him with each upstroke, and amplifying the suction with each downward thrust. The one arm still propped her up, the others hand delicately massaging his scrotum, first one side then the other, giving slight, gentle squeezes, as if trying to make him come sooner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:47:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Thankfully for her, due to his arousal and the constant teasing, throughout the day, he's not far from his climax. As she began to suck him, his groans grew more regular, between his ragged breaths, until he finally stammered out, "I... I think I'm going to... oh, goddess... come!" His body tensed, buying her a second to get ready, after he gave his warning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:51:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The warnings, barely in time, gave her a moment to expect things, though not to expect how much. She pulled back a bit, wanting to taste it, as it was a new experience. Moving her hand to slide up along the base, she made herself as ready as she could be, tongue flicking at the tip even with him still inside her mouth, eager for him to release himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 09:57:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her further encouragement drove him over the edge, as, with a shudder, he began to spill his seed in her mouth. It's a surprising amount, though less so, considering his good physical condition and size. His hand in her hair clutched tight as he threw back his head and thrusts his hips slightly, pushing himself a little deeper into her mouth as he released. After a few moments, it slows to a trickle, though any stimulation sends another slight surge.<br><br>"By... by the goddess... that was incredible..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:02:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine gives a slight squeek, deep in her throat, before swallowing his seed as it spills forth, tongue flicking across him as she tries to get it all, finding that she enjoyed the strangely salty flavor of it. Slowly pulling away, and giving a final lick, she blushed heavily, looking up at him with a shy smile, and licking her lips. "I.. I'm glad you liked it." She giggled softly, before grabbing the blanket and sliding back up alongside him, covering them both up. "its kind of chilly..." She blushed, before laying back down on her back, though cuddling close to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:05:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He wrapped his strong arms around her, as she cuddled close, still sensitive to her touch, shuddering as her body slid along his. He kissed her gently on the cheek, as she lay down, his breath still slightly ragged as he recovers. "You're a natural," he murmured, wanting to fall asleep then and there... but he knew that wasn't appropriate. Instead, he smiled to her, and said, "Would you like me to return the favor?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:13:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"Would you like me to return the favor?"</em><br><br>Her eyes went wide at the thought. Would she ever love to have this strong male towering over her, breaking her, making her his. But that wasn't right, not till she knew for certain if she had been promised away to someone else or something. Instead she merely mumbled "I.. If you want to." In a soft voice, unsure of what he would be able to do without puncturing her virginity. In truth she wanted to feel his 'kiss' on her nethers more than she had wanted to do such things to him. She had gotten herself so worked up listening to his moans of pleasure at what she did she knew it wouldn't take him long, no matter what he did, to return the favor. Slipping her arms above her head, and under the pillow, she set her eyes upon his own, watching, and waiting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:18:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Smiling, he saw the slight worry in her eyes, and murmured softly, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." A pause, as he rolled over, straddling her, his face just above hers. "Unless you don't want me to." He grinned, and kisses her on the lips, then began to work his lips down her body, his hands coming up to her waist, lifting her shirt as he kissed down t her neck, her shoulder, down to the hollow at the base of her neck, lifting his lips as he lifted her top over her breasts, leaving in bunched around her neck, as his lips touched down again in the space between her soft orbs, trailing his tongue between them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:26:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"mm.. o.. ok." She murmered in response to his reassurances. As he rolled over her, straddling her, her eyes never leaving him. At his second sentence she blushed heavilly, obviously not having thought about asking for such things from him. At the sudden sensations across her chest she let out a sharp gasp, and as his lips trailed downwards along her chest, she moaned, her eyes drifting closed and her body arching up to meet his lips and tongue, her hands sliding down the covers on either side of her, gripping into the sheets, whimpering her desire to the shadows.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:33:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair takes his time, teasing her as slowly as she did him, first planting kisses all along her left breast, working his way around in a spiral, until her almost reached her nipple. He stopped just before touching it, and pulled away, switching to the other breast, where he ran his tongue in a spiral, the other way... again, stopping before touching her sensitive point. He kissed her between the breasts again, working his kisses in a straight line up, slowly, but to her neck, before quickly sliding back down and taking her left nipple into his mouth, sucking gently as he rolled it with his tongue, his hands running, softly, along her sides, down to her panties, hooking his thumbs into the sides of them and slowly pulling them down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:45:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She arched her body again, lips parted in gasping breaths, heart pounding in her chest."Oh.. A.. Art.. Artair... " She moaned low as he teased her, arching this way and that, writhing in pleasure beneath his tender advances. As he kissed his way up to her neck, her arms slid up along his, hands sliding across his shoulders, and as he slipped back down to take her nipple, no matter how soft he had intended it, she cried out, the sensitive nub sending a wave of pleasure crashing through her core, and causing her nails to dig into his shoulders slightly, trying to pull him closer subconsciously, her head tossing back. If this was how the entire session was going to feel she wasn't sure how long she could take it. When his hands slid down to remove her panties, she arched her hips upwards, for him to have an easier time at it, the air thick with the sweet scent of her arousal.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 10:57:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Not wanting her to climax before he had a chance to taste her nectar, he abandoned her breasts before too long, sliding down her body, running his lips and tongue all across her belly as he places his hands on her knees, gently pulling her legs apart as he shifts to rest his body between her legs. His kisses slow, become more drawn out and careful, as he passes below her waist, tracing small symbols with his tongue across her skin as he moves further down. Gently, very slowly and carefully, he leaned in, and traced the slightest tip of his tongue along her folds, working from front to back, almost painfully slow. When he reached the bottom, he slipped his tongue into her slit, and quickly swept his way back up, a startlingly quick move that ends with him licking her clit with the tip of his tongue.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 11:08:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body twists, moans and gasps echoing from parted lips, her hands flying from him to the bedsheets again, holding with such a fierce tension it was a wonder she didn't rip them. As he swept down her body, small whimpers slipped out, begging without words. When he slipped his tongue along her folds she thrust upwards, attempting to hasten his actions, though in vain. The second time he entered betwixt her nether lips, she thrust forwards again, causing his tongue to press a bit firmer against her clit when he moved it upwards, and causing a cry of lust to echo from within. "Artair.. Please..." Her muscles were tight from being aroused all day, and she ached for release, by his means alone. the thought struck her as mildly odd, but it was forced aside as another wave of pleasure shot through her. "Please.. f.. finish.... it.. oh.. please.." Her voice was quiet, embarrassed, but full of desire none the less.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 11:13:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With a devilish smirk, he looked up at her and replied, "As you command, princess." Setting aside his finesse, he brought his fingers up, spreading her lips as his tongue slipped into her, long, quick strokes, his thumb rubbing her clit aggressively, eager to bring her to her orgasm, delighting in her wonderful scent, her taste, hungering for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 11:29:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her blush tinted an even darker hue in her cheeks, before all was lost to the sensual sensations he was so forcefully laying upon her intimate areas. Cathrine gasped, bucking and writhing wildly beneath him, his attentions only pushing her further and further. The thoughts within her head were driving her nearly as mad as the sensations themselves. She knew full well it was desire speaking in her mind, but she felt she could be with this male forever and be happy, at this point. She shook her head, her body's muscles tightening to their fullest, before she started to shake, and he began to taste the semisweet fluids of her sex. Her climax brought forth from his attentions was unlike anything she had ever experienced, her body shaking, twisting, hips bucking towards him, hands gripped tightly in the sheets, "Oh.. mm.. Artair!!!" Her voice carried, sweet, melodic, and full of her desire, and release, there was also something else about her tone, but it was hard to place in the suddenness of it all. Thick juices flowed from her womanhood, hot and sweet. Her entire body continued to shake with each stroke of his thumb across her overly sensitive clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 11:37:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as she began to climax, he placed his lips over her sex, continuing to lap with his tongue, not letting any of it escape. His thumb continued to tease her clit, and he doesn't let up until she's completely finished, and even then, persists for a little time after, before crawling back up to kiss her on the lips, dragging the blanket with him, to cover them both as he curls up with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 11:45:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body continues to twitch slightly with the pleasure he gave her, and as he slipped up the bed to kiss her, and then lay with her, she gave in quickly on her instinct to roll onto her side and curl tightly to his chest, still in the last waves of pleasure. Laying her head tightly against his chest, she murmurs softly, allmost inaudibly, "thank you Artair.. For my first.. anything... just.. thank you... ." She gives a breathy sigh and closes her eyes, her mind traveling back to worries on wether or not he would get in trouble for doing such things to his princess, and how she felt such a strong connection to him, all of the sudden, as if something had been there before, and that was why she hadn't had anyone else. Her thoughts turned to what she had been thinking while he hovered over her and she blushed, nuzzling against his chest. "My Artair...." the words came as a sigh as she started to fall asleep. Tomorrow was going to be a long day, hopefully it proved as interesting as today.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 11:55:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're welcome," he replied, softly, staying awake and simply enjoying being close to her for a while, his thoughts drifting through what they'd need to do, tomorrow and the day after, and beyond. He pushed those thoughts away after a while, though, and focused on simply resting and relaxing, savoring the woman lying next to him.<br><br>The next day, or, rather, later that day, the sun rose, though Artair stubbornly refused to wake; the lack of sleep that night contributed to that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 12:04:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine was also resisting getting up, going so far as to snuggle tighter to his body, and cover her head with the blanket. All too soon however came a loud knocking at the door, and a young woman's voice rang through the calm silence of the morning.<br><br>"Ya best be gettin up young ones.. for breakfast... and ta let me do meh cleanin!" The voice was elderly sounding, though it was doubtful that she was actually that old. It was the barkeep's wife, come to do her daily rounds. It was allmost noon at this point, though Cathrine didnt seem to care, trying to bury herself under a pillow, grumbling about it being too early, and clenching tighter to Artair's muscular frame. It was apparent that the female moved on, though a few minutes later a sound of a different quality came from the door. It was near silent, but caught the ear, the sound of parchment sliding softly across wood. Sitting there next to the door, on the floor, was a folded note.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 12:09:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eventually, eager to get moving, to reach the castle before too much more time had been wasted, Artair stirred from the bed, no longer as shy about his nakedness as he had been the night before. He pulled on his pants and boots, before he spotted the note. He scooped it up, and quietly began to read it, sitting on the edge of the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 12:26:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>-Artair- <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; I regret that this must travel in such a hidden way, but things must me done hence. I have been informed that your incursion into the mortal realm was successful, and look forwards to meeting my daughter. I trust that she is in good hands. Please be quick, as I grow weaker. In the stables outside are horses, the white is a gift to my daughter. Take care of her.</em><br><br>There was no signature, nor mark on the parchment, but it was obvious who it had come from. Behind him, Cathrine yawned and stretched, glancing down at him with a blush. "M.. Morning..." She vaguely remembered what had happened last night, but it had seemed like a mere dream till she saw her panties lying next to the bed. "Whats that?" She gestured towards the note as she slipped from under the covers, still embarrassed about him seeing her like this, but making no effort to hide herself as she quickly dressed in the poet's shirt, leather britches and boots she had planned to wear today.&nbsp; She slipped the cloak around her shoulders and began brushing her hair and braiding it, slipping her other belongings back into the bag, including the dress, which lay on top.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 12:41:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A gift from your mother," he replied with a smile. "It seems word made t to her, somehow, and she arranged for horses for us. You, uhh, do know how to ride, right?" He moved about, pulling his shirt on and helping to pack her bag, so they can depart, soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 12:46:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"A g..g..gift?" she practically squeeked with supprise, stopping what she was doing, and turning to him. "uh.. yeah.. It .. it was one of the things my mom, err.. Jasmine, taught me to do" Cathrine obviously felt strange about calling the woman who had raised her by her first name, but she needed to start correcting herself. She looked at the note, admiring the handwriting, and blushing at the thought of how hers looked so horrible. "Will this do?" She lifted the cloak, showing a very appropriate set of garb. It was bits and peices of different outfits, but somehow she had made herself look much like the female ranger she should be traveling as."It was all I could do..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 12:50:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded. "It should suffice," he said, as he hesitated, then leaned in and gave her a quick, slightly awkward kiss. "We should get something to eat, then head out. We've a long road ahead of us, and not much daylight left to travel in."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 13:00:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed heavily at the kiss, not understanding why this felt so awkward, though she nodded, quickly. "Y-Yes of course." She picked up her bag and headed for the door, and out it, waiting for him in the corridoor. Below the barkeep had made a quick breakfast for them, at the request of whomever delivered the letter. She could smell the food from here and her stomach growled softly, causing her to giggle a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 13:09:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair grinned and led the way down to the common room, feeling much more... at ease than he had, any time since he'd left his home in the castle. Until he read the letter, he'd nearly forgotten the urgency of their mission, to reach the dying queen. The innkeep greeted them, as they arrived in the common room, again the only patrons, at midday. "I can tell you two had a good time last night, hmm?" he asked, with a chuckle, lighting Artair's face on fire.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-08-2008, 15:26:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her head low, hidden under her hood, Cathrine blushed deeply, and the comment was past her lips before she could stop it. "Make a habit of spying on your guests then?" Saphire eyes turned upwards, face shadowed by her cloak, though her eyes were afire with their intensity. Her eyes were as haunting as her voice had been, though that was where she left things, dropping her face down again. Artair hadn't noticed, but she had slipped her necklace on, and it lay tucked against her breasts, shining in the dim light of the tavern as she made her way to the plates allready out on the counter, and sat down. She awaited Artair to join her, head bowed, her face hidden.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 08:48:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The innkaeep began to laugh, but the laugh was cut off into strangled silence at her intense glare. "I only meant I could hear ye through the walls, seein' as how ye were right above me," he explained, awkwardly. Artair followed her in silence; she'd done a far better job than he could've at silencing the man.<br><br>"You may be more ready for the job than I thought," he joked, lightly, as he joined her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 08:53:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I just don't like peeping toms is all.. " She gave a light, embarrassed shrug and began to eat.Strangely it did not bother her. the fear she inflicted so easily into the barkeep,and stranger still was how natural it had felt to chastise him so. <em>What's Happening to me...</em> Her mind raced as she quickly ate her food, knowing there was a long day ahead. Shifting forwards as she sat, the small pendant shined past the edges of her shirt, barely hidden in her cleavage. Only Artair could see it, But there was a certain significance to her putting it on. She was finally accepting this position, though in the back of her mind she was reassuring herself that there would be a few changes made, such as her drawing out the plans for running water, if they didn't have it, in the palace. She had a desperate need for a long soak in a bath, and didn't feel like having to sit over a campfire to get it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 09:20:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair nodded in agreement, and settled into eating, as well. He spied the pendant, though he didn't attach any significance to it, though he did make a mental note of it. His thoughts were more towards their immediate future, and wondering how word reached the queen so quickly. It had to be his brother, somehow... but, whatever the case, he was thankful; the horses would make their trip vastly easier. He hadn't been looking forward to hiking the entire trip.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 09:32:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine still wasn't sure that last night should have happened at all, and the innkeeper's jive had upset her. She clenched her jaw, before murmuring in silky tones. "We will just have to make better time... We need to get home before too much more time has passed."&nbsp; Unaware of what had slipped from her lips, she finished the rest of her meal with ease, only now realizing how hungry she had been.&nbsp; She waited, patiently, for Artair to finish his meal, though she was suddenly very eager to be on her way. As her head tilted to the side, He could catch a glint of something in her hair. Was she wearing the crown? In fact she was, but it was hard to see under the hood that had obviously been pinned in place. Something was changing within Cathrine, or was it just bringing itself to the surface, having allways been there? I wish i knew. Came the confused thought, her eyes gazing over towards Artair, her eyes alight with something strange, love perhaps? Maybe, but not likely. Definite trust however, and a desire to be rid of this place.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 09:37:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair noted the tiara, too; she definitely looked more and more like a young queen than the girl he first met, a little more than a day ago. He smiled to himself, before replying, "Shall we get underway, then?" He picked up a biscuit, setting aside the rest of his meal; he wasn't that hungry, even though it was good, hearty food. He missed her gaze, however, although he was considering what the future might hold for the two of them. It's not as if they'd never see each other, after this was over; she and her mother were his chief responsibility.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 09:48:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine nodded, eagerly standing, ready to be off. Her eyes gazed towards the door, and then back, before picking up the smaller of her two bags, and heading outside, obviously towards the stables. She was lost in thoughts of how this was so strange, and how things had changed so suddenly in her life, it was like she was being swept off her feet, and couldn't catch her bearings. It was at a certain thought of her current relationship with the guard that she realized, too late, that she had run into someone. A rather tall, muscular someone, who was standing next to the stables. Saphire eyes rose slowly to gaze up at the figure, a mummer of apology written across her lips, vanishing, at the sight of the male. <br><br>"Oi.. watch where yar goin.. " The large stablehand glanced down, before choking slightly on his own words, and backing up a bit. " Sorrey ma'am... Didnaught see it was you..." He slipped quickly inside the stables, calling over his shoulder. "Sorrey ma'am, I'll be havin yar horses out right quick now.." With that he disappeared. <br><br>Unsure of what had just transpired, it took her a moment to remember she wore the royal seal around her neck. At his height he must have seen it. <em>Oh no....</em> She let out a slight whimper, leaning against the barn wall and waiting for either Artair or the stable hand to return to her side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 09:51:12</strong>
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				Artair reached her first, having left just behind her, the biscuit stuffed mostly into his mouth. He took a large bite out of it, chewing thoughtfully for a moment as he stopped beside her. "Something wrong?" he asked, noticing she looked a little upset.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>14-08-2008, 10:03:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I believe the stableboy.. er.. man.. hand? Saw my amulet... I accidentally ran into him and he got all gruff, then suddenly was all over himself to be nice to me..." She blushed lightly, leaning back against the stable wall, as the man from before led two beautiful horses out. One was a snow white mare, very large for her breed, the other an equally large stallion, silver with a black mane and tail. Before she realized what she was doing, Cathrine had strode forwards, taking the mare about the neck. "Aryana... " She whispered softly, her face buried in the large equines neck. The horse immediately nuzzled down against her back, as if they had been horse and rider all their lives. Turning to the stallion, she murmured "Mingan?" The stallion gave a large sweeping nod of his muzzle. At the response, she hugged the stallion too. The stable hand seemed downright confused, before shaking it off, thinking they where actually her own personal horses. Still Cathrine moved with grace and understanding not her own as she slipped with ease into the mare's saddle, a strange sparkle in her eyes. She didn't know how, but she knew these horses, she knew their names. Little did she know that these two where sired by the Queen and King's own mounts. She didn't realize this, but Artair would, as she sat, as beautiful as the queen had just recently, before she fell ill. "Oh Artair.." She murmured softly, lovingly, as she patted her mare's neck. "This all feels like such a dream..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 07:10:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair smiled, wanting to keep his comments quiet, until they were out of earshot of the stablehand. He reassuringly patted the stallion's neck, then climbed into the saddle, feeling at home on horseback, again. It seems she did have magic, of a sorts... she'd make an excellent ranger, were she not destined to be queen. Just like her father.<br><br>Figuring that they'd either make the castle by sundown, or, if not, be close enough to ride during the night, he took one of his few remaining coins and flipped it to the stablehand, before turning to her. "Shall we go, then?" he asked, gently nudging the horse - Mingan, he made a mental note of - forward, ready to start up a strong pace, as soon as thye were out on the road.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>15-08-2008, 11:34:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, of course.." She gave a weak smile, that turned brighter as she nudged the mare into motion, and it wasn't long at all, perhaps even too soon for Artair, that she was cantering ahead of him. Ever loving the feeling of the wind in her hair and the excitement of the ride, she hit the road at a gallop, allready fast on her way, not bothering to weight for Artair. She was sure that the stallion would be able to keep up anyhow. Leaning down over the horse's body she whispered words of encouragement, grinning wildly. Quick words, something she had learned a long time ago, rolling off her tongue without her second guessing her actions.&nbsp; <em>"Aska mellonamin.... Nae saian luume'..." </em>Her voice was drowned out by the wind, before she finished in english. "Mother is waiting..." Little did she know that the words written down by the author of the Lord of the Rings where a real language, and her birth-tongue. She smiled softly when the horse understood her, and lengthened it's stride, eager to please the rider that it had been bred for.<br><br><br>( <em>Elvish</em>: Hurry my friend, It has been too long. I know a bit of elvish.. heh.. I know.. geeky...&nbsp; )
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>16-08-2008, 08:13:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair had hoped for a chance to match her speed, and chat with her, on the road, but it seemed that she was a better rider than he thought; the horse responded to her as if they'd been through a campaign together, rather than meeting only minutes ago. Artair urged his mount forward, to keep up with her, though he wasn't worried. This close to home, midday, they wouldn't run into anything more dangerous than a farmer or merchant.<br><br>Allowing himself the chance to relax, he took in the scenery around them, appreciating the quiet of his world; he'd never noticed it, before.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 01:23:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine gave the horse it's head, letting her slow down when she was ready. When Aryana started to slow, she gave the reigns a tug, smiling softly. Turning saphire eyes towards Artair, she laughed. "It feels so familiar... " She tilted her head, blond hair falling over her eyes a bit. She couldn't help but admire the area around them. She had been so concentrating on the ride for the past hour that she hadn't taken time to look around. Even now, as she looked at Artair, she found herself thinking how much better she felt today than anytime she could remember from the years past. Watching him riding she found herself daydreaming, a dark, desire filled look coming into her eyes, causing her to seem even more sensual than before. Her cloak's hood had fallen down during their gallop, and her tiara was shining in the sun. She seemed not to have noticed. To an onlooker, she looked to be true royalty, no doubts or questions need arise.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 08:59:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You take after your father more than you'd think," he commented, as they rode. "He, too, had the gift of wildspeech, as you do. I have a slight talent for naturespeak, though more towards hearing it, than speaking it. I can only hear the wisest of plants; ancient trees and thoughtful roses, for instance. You seem to hear the horses easily, though." He chuckled. "And you said you had no magic... I'm certain your mother will be delighted to hear of your gift, princess." He'd almost finished his comment with 'my queen,' for not only had she adopted the appearance of royalty so quickly, but she looked much as her mother did, the first time he saw her, when he was just a boy.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 09:56:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wildspeech? What do you mean?" She seemed a bit confused, leaning back in the saddle a little to slow her canter to a walk. Her head tilted to the side, her eyes meeting his with interest. She thought she caught the slight shift in his words, but wasn't sure what it was going to be before, so didn't question it.&nbsp; "I don't have magic.. I just love animals.. maybe they just know it or something..." She gave a soft giggle and the mare beneath her a quick snort, as if she was laughing. Glancing down Cathrine muttered "Its not funny!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:03:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wildspeech is the talent of speaking, and listening to animals. It's one of the basic kinds of speech; most people have a talent for at least one; wildspeech, naturespeech, stonespeech, windspeech, and mindspeech. Very few humans can use any of them; they have lost the knowledge of the ancient tongues, though it seems you've picked a little of it up, if I heard you correctly, earlier. Your father was a wildspeaker... I don't know what, if anything, your mother can do. But, how else did you know the horses' names?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:23:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"oh.. " She listened as he explained things to her, nodding at key points, as they rode, side by side. When he asked how else she would have known, she blinked, not understanding. "I.. I don't know.. I just .. felt it.. somehow..." A blush tinted her cheeks, and her head ducked low. I just, thought, maybe, Id heard somewhere... or something.. It just felt right..." The mare walked closer to the stallion, who was whinnying softly, and Cathrine's thigh brushed against Artair's thigh. Suddenly her face grew a bit darker, as she realized exactly what she had done last night. It had been her first time being intimate with anyone, and she was unsure how to continue with the strange relationship she was sharing with the man that would serve as her best guard in the near future.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:31:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded at her reply. "That's how I felt, the first time I heard a tree speak to me. I didn't understand it, but, thankfully, the village's druid was able to explain." He noticed her blush, and wondered what had brought it on, lapsing into silence as they rode. He wondered what else she would need to know to survive here... "Are there any other questions you'd like to ask? I'm sure this must be a harsh transition for you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:46:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I.. u..Um.. Well the t.. transition is a bit difficult.." She stuttered slightly as their thighs brushed again, the mare refusing to move away from the stallion."I mean, not having running water and electricity is going to be really weird." She finally managed to convince the horse to move away again, though both mare and stallion nickered again, laughing at her. She blushed lightly. "I'm not real sure how I'm supposed to address the queen when we get there.. I mean.. do I say your highness, or mother.. or.. I don't know..." She ducked her head, looking off to the side. "Either way I hope we can just hurry up and get there tonight...."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 10:49:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, taking advantage of their closeness to throw his arm around her shoulder. "I'm sure you'll be fine. I wouldn't worry too much about decorum until you settle in; you've never spent a day of your life in the court, and we'll ensure you're trained before you do." He suddenly wondered if maybe the horses were sensing her wanting to be close to him, and were leading them together... not entirely improbable, especially if she has any skill at mindspeak, as well as wildspeak.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 11:03:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She gave a quick nod, blushing a bit more. "i suppose you're right." She blushed a bit more,thinking that she wanted nothing more than to go galloping off again. Aryana nickered softly, giving a bob of her head, before taking off in a sudden leap. Supprised, but quick to respond, Cathrine leaned down over the mare's back, head close to her mane, giving the mare her lead, and letting her take her where she will. The mare was headed straight for home anyhow, as far as she was concerned, Cathrine was just along for the ride. At this rate it would take them about half the time it should. These two horses moved rather quickly, quicker than normal horses at least. There was a reason for this, they were the royal family's personal breeding bloodline. They were bred for speed and intelligence. What am I going to do.....&nbsp; Cathrine curled close to the galloping mare, her thoughts on Artair, amongst other things. An image of her and Artair walking through a meadow full of wildflowers, hand in hand, crossed her mind, and she shook her head, not knowing that it wasn't her imagination, but the horse belows suggestion.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 11:10:27</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ack!" Artair yelped, as the horses leaped into action, having to suddenly shift his weight forward to avoid falling off the back. As soon as he was comfortable, though, he began enjoying the ride again, but damned if this girl wasn't difficult when she wanted to be. He kept close behind her, not wanting her out of his sight, not that that was likely on this fairly open plain, but it wouldn't do to lose his ward, this close to home.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 11:24:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine watched the plains ahead of them, wanting to simply be there, so that she wouldn't have to deal with the awkwardness she felt around Artair, the thought of him set her heart on fire, and she didn't want to become too attached, especially not this soon. What if she had to marry someone as princess, what if there was allready someone in line for her, and she had to do her duty? It hurt to think about, though she was gratefull that her first intimacy had been with someone she felt she could trust. What am I going to do, if I fall for Artair... Once again came an image, as the mare showed her an image of the two of them riding her and the stallion, carrying the two away. She chuckled shyly, once again playing it off to her imagination. The mare below snorted and charged on faster, annoyed at the ignorance of her rider.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 11:38:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair rode in silence behind her, wishing he could have a look into her thoughts. He wondered what she thought about the world she'd been forcibly brought to, what she was having doubt or confusion about, what she thought of him, their future...<br><br>He wondered if they would ever have a chance to be together, again...
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 11:58:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The mare kept her pace for hours, before slowing to a gallop, and then to a trot, as night fell, darkness spreading across the landscape. Cathrine, ever watching the skyline, saw the distant lights of the village, and the castle in the middle of it. "Beautiful...." She murmured under her breath, though the wind seemed to carry her voice. The mare slowed, and finally stopped, awaiting her stallion to catch up. Cathrine looked back at Artair, a sudden feeling of dread washing over her, and causing both horses to become uneasy. "Artair..... what... what am i going to do?" She moved her hands up to quickly pull the hood up over her head, a deep blush written across her features. "Should i change clothes.. should I cover everything.. what am I going to do?" She was very upset, and the horses both were starting to prance with their own worry for their mistress.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 12:04:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair sighed in relief, as the castle came into sight. It hardly resembled the storybook castles of Disney, with their countless high towers and pointless architecture; this was far more functional, though it still had an artistic quality, the main keep surrounding a single, wide tower, with four small, thin towers at the corners.<br><br>"Just relax," he told her. "In fact, we probably don't want to arrive fully dressed; we still need to make it through the town, and the less fuss we cause, the better. A pair of rangers heading to the castle is common. The princess and the captain of the royal guard? Not so much. Just... take off the tiara, and let me lead. This will go smoothly, I promise."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>17-08-2008, 12:40:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine nodded quickly, reaching up and slipping the tiara off of her head, and into a pouch on her saddle. "O.. OK. Ill try... " Giving a shy smile, she nodded. Cathrine watched Artair, her mind still worrying as it had the entire ride. Would she ever be allowed alone with him again... She didn't know, but she was uneasy. Slowly she tried to calm down, the horses, sensing this, stopped their nervous prancing. "Its beautiful...." She smiled softly, glancing to the castle, before turning her face to him again. "i.. I trust you Artair.. Ill follow where you lead."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 06:53:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled; only a day ago, she'd been wanting to kill him, and now, she had trusted her life into his hands. "Then let's go and meet your mother, shall we?"<br><br>He pushed the horses forward, not wanting to ride up to the city gates too quickly, lest he give the false impression of emergency. Setting a nice, steady trot, they pulled up to the gates shortly after the sun's last rays dipped below the horizon. The gates were closed, and a pair of guards stood watch. "Halt! What brings you here so late, travelers?" "Rangers returning from field duty, good sir," Artiar replied, with a friendly smile. "Simply seeking a good night's rest before reporting in." "Rangers, huh? Good horses for rangers... eh, but not out of the ordinary. Come in, come in." He opened a small, side gate, requiring them to dismount to get through. "Best e headed towards a tavern quick; wouldn't want the town guard to be suspecting ya of thievery, aye?" "Indeed, sir; that would be a most grievous error." He chuckled, and nodded to the guardsmen, as he remounted and began leading the way down the main road, to the castle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 07:38:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine followed Artair's example, following him in silence. As they wandered into town, and away from the guards, she glanced sideways with a slight smile, riding close to him. She wondered why the guards hadn't recognized him, but stayed silent as they rode, eager to get to the castle, her head tilted down. Below, the mare was nickering as she trotted, happy to be home, Mingan was doing much the same, they wanted to be home. As they rode, Cathrine's eyes turned towards the castle once more, worrying about what she would say, how she would act to the woman who gave birth to her, but she had never seen.<br><br>"What am I going to do...." She muttered softly, under her breath, but said nothing more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 07:44:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Relax," Artair commanded, adding a smile. "Getting into the castle might be trickier than the front gates, but this shouldn't be hard. The fewer people who recognize us, though, the better; I don't imagine your mother would like word that you've returned getting around too quickly, before you're ready."<br><br>They rode down the dark, wide road, alone except for the occasional wandering drunk and guard with a lantern. The castle quickly loomed larger, and it felt like only a few minutes before they reached its outer walls. He led them away from the main gate, over to a side gate, closer to the stables. "Quieter, and less distance to cross. I never like riding through the main courtyard... it's primarily used for formal ceremonies."<br><br>When they reached the stables, Artair dismounted, and passed the reins to the sleepy stableboy, then waited for Cat, before readying to head into the castle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 08:10:15</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"OK." She smiled, and actually started to relax,"What about the bags.. should I grab them or?" She shifted in the saddle, before she saw him dismount, soon&nbsp; to follow, and slip to stand beside him. Quiet and contemplative, she stood beside him, having grabbed the small pack that held the crown and her crimson gown. Her eyes raised to meet Artair's eyes, nervous, but trusting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 08:15:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair scratched his head, then grinned. He spoke a few quick words to the stableboy, who's eyes widened in sudden recognition, then scurried off to take the bags. "They'll be in my room, which isn't too far from the queen's. He'll get them there pretty quickly. Are you ready?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 08:32:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"ah.. I suppose.. ready as ill ever be to meet her.." She blushed lightly and nodded, tucking her cloak about her tighter. She wasnt really sure she was ready, but this was what she had to do. As they made their way forwards she murmured low. "I just.. will we ever.. I mean.. " She blushed and looked to the side, unsure of what would happen if she admitted such things, especially so close to home.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 08:38:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Be together?" He helpfully finished her comment for her. "I... don't know. I'll be by your side always, this I promise... but together? I... cannot say." His thoughts drifted to the idea of them having a secret affair, on the side... certainly a thrilling, romantic idea...<br><br>He led them into one of the side doors of the castle, and began moving quickly upward, avoiding the most populated areas, or passing through low-security places, when possible. One might think them a pair of thieves, from how they moved. Eventually, however, they reached the noble's area, and were stopped by a guard. "Halt, no one may enter except the nobility. And you rangers hardly look like you belong here." Artair smiled softly, then quickly developed a hard gleam in his eye. "You would deny entrance to these chambers to the Captain of the Queen's Guard, soldier? Do I really lose all authority when out of my tabard?" The guard paled. "S-sir! M-my apologies!" "Relax, soldier. No harm done." "But... if you're back, then that means...?" Artair simply grinned, as he took her hand, leading her past. "She's not far from here," he said, as they made their way into the more opulent sections of the castle.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 08:56:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah.. O.. OK." She gave a slight sigh and nodded. Once they found their way to the higher class housing, she ducked her head, blushing, as the soldier questioned Artair. She smiled softly, under her hood, when the soldier recognized him. At the comments, she ducked her head again, giving a slight giggle as she walked past the soldier with Artair, continuing towards the castle. She couldn't help but think that the thought of a secret affair caught her attention to, in fact she was admiring the notion.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 09:06:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A few minutes of walking, and Artair finally stops in front of a door. It doesn't seem to stand out in particular amongst the others, though the pair of guards in front of it do draw attention. "Artair!" "Good to see you again, Jasmine, Devorath. How is she?" "She's... resting," Jasmine replied. "Is this the girl? Is this..." Devorath peered, almost excitedly, at Cathrine. "Yes, she is," Artair answered, confidently. "I'll inform her that you've arrived, then," Jasmine said, as she opened the door, stepping inside and off to the side.<br><br>The room was elegantly draped in curtains of purple, truly a storybook setting. Although small, it doesn't seem so to any peering inside; the furnishings granted it an illusion of size and grandeur, though that perception may not have entirely mundane roots. The room was dominated by a large canopy bed, the curtains down, making it impossible to see the queen. A man, dressed in robes, slept in a chair beside the bed, looking clearly exhausted.<br><br>"After you, m'lady," Artair said, stepping aside as well, to allow Cat into the room, as Jasmine's strong voice announced, "Queen Amaindeii, it is my honor and privilege to present to you your long lost daughter, Princess Cathrine."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 09:24:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Following in silence with her hood up, Cathrine continued to think of what she would say to the queen. Her heart was pounding as she reached the door that was guarded so well by the two. While Artair spoke, Cathrine found herself listening intently to the eager tones in the other elves's voices. Clutching the one small bag to her side, she waited, patiently. As she was able to see into the room, she lifted her hands, shaking slightly, to her head, and slipped the hood down. The resemblance was uncanny, as she stared, blushing slightly, towards the bed. <br><br><em>"After you, m'lady,"</em> <br><br>Artair's voice barely penetrated her thoughts, as she slowly stepped into the room, her heart pounding, hands clasping her bag in front of her. As the guard announced her, she ducked her head slightly in embarrassment, before straightening her shoulders, and lifting her head, walking forwards.&nbsp; A soft voice called from the bed, gentle and warm, but with a touch of pride.<br><br>"Cathrine? Come closer... " &nbsp;<br><br>Unsure of how to proceed, Cathrine nodded silently and stepped forwards, to the bed. "Um.. H.. hello.. er.r Your highness... " She ducked her head for a moment in embarrassment. Blushing intently at the slight chuckle that issued forth from within the canopy. Glancing back towards Artair, she was unsure of what to do, though her head snapped back at the voice that came once again. <br><br>"Cathrine.. You do not have to use such pleasantries with me... Mother will do fine..."<br><br>"Of course..." She blushed again, bowing her head, before straightening it. She longed to see this mother that was hidden behind the sheets, but was afraid to go to look.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 09:38:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				There wa sthe sound of shifting from behind the curtain, the man on the other side of the bed stirring from his sleep as the room rose to activity. She could feel Artair's presence behind her, strong and comforting. A hand reached out from the curtain, smooth, pale, very stately, reaching across to pull the curtain aside, revealing the queen, sitting up in bed, propped up by several large pillows.<br><br>"My dear, you look lovely," Amaindeii says, smiling. While she looked fairly pale and thin from the sickness ravaging her body, she still carried herself proudly, head held high, confident. She looked to be around fifty, and, indeed, resembled Cathrine in many ways; the nose, the ears, and, most importantly, their eyes. She broke into a smile as their eyes met, and held out her arms. "Come here, daughter... give me the hug I've waited so long for."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 09:50:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The extreme resemblance to this woman that she knew she had caught her heart, holding tightly to it, and she moved forwards, tears barely controls, dropping the bag on the edge of the bed and hugging her lovingly. She remembered how little she had looked like the human mother, and how she had been told her looks were her fathers. Now she saw the truth, and it broke her heart knowing all these years had been a lie. Sitting down on the edge of the bed, she had many questions, but could not find the words, instead she sat back, simply looking at the woman who had birthed her, in awe of the woman. The bag beside her flipped open with her movements, and so did the cloak about her neck. The necklace was shining at her neck, and slipping out of the pouch, and onto the bed, was the beautiful crimson dress she had bought, with the tiara on top of it. She didn't seem to notice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 09:56:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The queen wrapped her arms around her lost daughter, holding her close, not hiding the tears from her eyes. A moment of silence descended upon the room, before her soft words, choked by tears and years of pent-up emotion, reached Cat's ears. "I'm sorry..." She paid no mind to anything else going on in the room; not to the heirlooms and the dress, not to Artair, moving by their side, a tear forming in his eye, not to the other three witnesses of this tearful reunion. She only had a mind for her daughter.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>18-08-2008, 11:26:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tears came to Cathrine's eyes finally, and she started to cry softly. Pushing forwards, gently, but firmly, she gave her another hug. Whispering softly in the queen's ear. "I understand.... Its OK.... I forgive you mom..." She held her close, nuzzling gently into her mother's shoulder, the anxiety gone from her face, replaced by worry. She didn't want to loose this woman she had barely met, even though she had never known her, the connection was there, and it was painful.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 06:41:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The queen continued to embrace her for a few minutes, silently, before finally breaking the hug to meet her gaze, her face stained with tears. "I never imagined... we'd meet like this, but it's... the best we could have hoped for. How are you, dear? Was your life... good? Has Artair explained as much as he can, to you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 07:12:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine sat back, wiped her tears and gave a shrug. "I uh.. know some things, he really didn't get the chance to explain everything, but I know who I am. at least I think I do." She refrained from mentioning how she had nearly knocked his head off his shoulders with her bat. "Life was OK, about average for a girl with no friends..." She gave a soft chuckle. "but that's OK.." She smiled softly and tilted her head to the side. "I was allways more interested in books and animals anyway.." She sent a glance Artair's way. "Artair did all he could, but I kinda didn't believe him at first...."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 07:21:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amaindeii smiled, though there was a little disappointment in her eyes; she'd hoped for a better life for the young princess, though it was better than living in a world of strife and conflict, with the chance of death at every turn.<br><br>"Didn't believe me? I think she tried to kill me, at least once," Artair chimed in, bringing a grin to the queen's face. "That sounds like my daughter. I suppose I should've prepared you a little better, hmm?" "I managed," he said, blushing lightly at his memories of the previous day.<br><br>"I suppose it is for the best, however; if you had too many connections over there, it would have been harder to convince you to return, yes? Am I to assume you had no partner, then?" At this point, the man in the robes, who had remained silent, spoke up. "Of course, we'll need to give her a full examination, as soon as possible. This is already dangerous, we don't know if she's carrying any illnesses that might compromise your health fur--" "Be quiet for once, will you?" the queen snapped. "You've already decided that I'm dying, what difference would another illness make? She needs me, now, and I, and this entire land, need her, more than anything." "Of course, your Majesty." There is the unquestionable hint of sarcasm, to what must be the healer's voice.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 08:11:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed slightly, the crimson hue only fueled further by Artair's comment. "I.Um..." She giggled softly at their conversation, before going silent at the mention of having a 'partner'. "No I didn't. really, the only person I was close to was the woman that raised me." She had caught herself before calling the woman she had known for so long as mom. "I'm not sick, Never really managed to get sick.. and I don't much care for doctors." She said the last with a slightly annoyed twist, as she was quite annoyed that this man thought he knew so much. He was obviously her mother's doctor, but she had problems with male doctors in the past, things she would rather not mention. Still untouched, at least, unbroken, below, but she didn't want some male to find that out, if it wasn't Artair. She went rigid at the sudden thought. Did she really want to be so close to Artair, that she wanted only him to be near her? Blushing, she ducked her head and fell silent again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 08:21:50</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Doctor?" He rolled the word around on his tongue for a moment, tasting the unfamiliar sound, before replying, irritated. "I am a healer, young lady, and deserve all of the respect to come with that title. My sole job is to look after the health and well-being of the royal family, and I am likely the only reason the queen is alive and speaking with us today. In fact, were it not for my skill, she never would have lived long enough to remind us of your existence, so you should be thanking me that you're even here!" He huffed, angrily, and stormed out of the room, calling, "I shall expect to see you early tomorrow for your examination!"<br><br>The queen sighs, as does Artair. "Don't mind him, he's been working as hard as he can, for all our sake, even though he cannot save me. But, please, the examination will simply assess to see if you're in proper physical health. Sometimes traveling though the gates can be taxing on a person."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 08:28:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That's what a doctor is moron." She muttered under her breath, listening to his tyrade, without looking at him, obviously seeming to find him the most boring person in the world, taking great care to pay attention to her mother instead, and nodding as she speaks. She gave a soft sigh when he stomped out of the room." I would prefer it.. The one time I had a male doctor around me, he tried to do more than just a quick exam... " She snarled slightly with malice at the thought, before sighing softly. "I just.. don't trust such things anymore.. Too many bad things..." She never once looked at her mother's healer during her own speech. "I'm sure he is wonderful, I just prefer females." Cathrine seemed to think for a moment, before muttering. "Everyone's gonna have to get used to the terms I grew up with, It'll be real hard to change what I learned....."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 08:41:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I could arrange for one of the female healers to examine you, instead, if that would make you more comfortable. Personally, I don't much care for him, either, but he's very good at what he does." "He's fixed more than a fair share of my wounds, over the years. I owe him my life, at least once over." "Regardless, I'll make the arrangements. I'm sure you must be tired, yes? We have one of the rooms nearby set for you, between mine and Artair's. If he hasn't told you already, as Captain of the Queen's Guard, it's his duty to ensure yours and my safety. Since I'm not going anywhere to cause problems, that means he'll be by your side, most of the time." She gave a bit of a knowing wink, suspecting that some sort of relationship's already formed between the two of them. "I take it that won't be a problem?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 08:53:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"That would be wonderful, specially if he is needed for you..." She blushed lightly, nodding, at the thought of a female healer, before nodding again. "A room close by yours sounds really nice.. I.. would like to spend some time with you... I want to know you..." She blushed at how stupid she sounded, with that request. She glanced to Artair, and then back to the queen at her final comment. Well, it was a definite, somehow, human or elf, they allways knew... "I don't mind... hopefully he wont supprise me into swinging a large object at his head again though...." She blushed, ducking her head, and giggling slightly. "Um.. how soon will the whole... announcement thing be? I mean.. right now I think most of the guards in town relate my face to a rangers.. what with the way we got here... " She glanced down at her clothes and gave a shrug, before brightening and looking up quickly. "Is mingan for Artair then? I mean I plan on riding Aryanna, and the two are inseparable really... " She blushed, realizing that she might not have said she knew their names, wondering if it would shock the woman before her, or perhaps give her pride, knowing that Cathrine knew, somehow.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 09:00:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course, dear... I want to spend as much time with you as I can, too. As for the announcement... later, rather than sooner. If we announce, say, now, you'll be required to attend the court, and all the unpleasantness associated with that. If we wait, we'll have time together, to prepare you properly." "I promise, I won't climb through your window again."<br><br>"You know the horses' names, hmm? An ear for the wilds, then?" Artair nodded. "She knew them as soon as she saw them." "Interesting... that may prove useful. Not many know it, but my husband your father, kept a few birds in the court. At night, he would speak with them, extensively, adding their knowledge to his. It proved quite useful, many times. I suspect you'll want to do something similar." "I would not object to riding Mingan again; a good, strong horse, truly. And... Aryanna? Yes, she's a noble mount for any queen."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 09:12:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine nodded, blushing a bit more. She liked the idea of birds as scouts. The idea of doing things later, after she had been told how to behave in court also sounded wonderful. Before she could resist it, the words were out her mouth. "Aw but if you promise never to climb through my window again then how will you save me from the madness of everyday dreariness?" She blushed and looked down, giving a slight, very soft giggle. "I um.. Artair said I had wildspeech.. or something like that... oh.. and.. sometimes i hear things, or see things, in my head... Its a bit weird really, but supposedly a good thing?" She glanced up at her mother, unsure, before a yawn took her. She was more tired than she thought. "Mm.. what i wouldn't give for a bubble bath in candlelight right now.." She giggled softly and ducked her head, embarrassed, but all together in a good mood.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 09:20:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Promises, of course, are made to be broken. That, and it's nearly a hundred feet to the ground here, not the ten or so from your window." He chuckled.<br><br>"I'm afraid I don't know much about these things; I was never very good at it. They said I had the gift of stonespeak, though I could hardly ever hear anything. Not many people can, clearly. I'm sure one of the magi can explain it far better than either of us could. And if you need a bath, the servants should still be awake... I believe I assigned Lillia to you. She's probably resting in your room, now. We can talk more, tomorrow... come and give your mother another hug." She held out her arms again, tears starting to gather once more
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 09:41:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Another blush tints her cheeks as she mumbles "Well you better not fall huh?" She gave a soft giggle, before nodding as her mother explained things. "Lilia huh?" She glanced towards the doorway, trying to remember the name, before turning back and giving Amaindeii another hug, gentle but firm. That alone was something the human didn't do very often. "Goodnight mom... sweet dreams." She finally released her, and stood, bending down to gather her bag and the dress. Maybe she would wear it tomorrow, if she didn't forget and just throw on some jeans. Turning, she started towards the door, before looking back again. The older woman sat there, and before she could help it, it slipped out. "Hope I'm as beautiful as you are when I reach your age mom..." She blushed, ducked her head, and dashed for the door, too embarrassed to stay in the room any longer. <br><br>Once outside, she found herself wondering which door would lead her to her room, but hesitated in asking, simply standing in the hall, looking around. With her hood down in was obvious to the guard that had tried so hard to see her, she was her mother's daughter.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 09:45:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As she leaned in to hug her mother, the queen whispered in her ear, "Don't you <em>dare</em> let him get away." She gave her a private wink as they separated, wishing her goodnight.<br><br>Artair, surprisingly, didn't follow; she could hear his voice, exchanging words with the queen, hushed, low. The guards at the door bowed to her, as she entered the hallway. "Princess, it's an honor to have you home," Jasmine said. "Do you need anything from us?" Devorath asked.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-08-2008, 15:31:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine paused a moment, reflecting on what her mother had said, before the guards voices broke through her thoughts. Blushing she glanced over.&nbsp; "Well for one, I'd prefer Cat, at least in private like this, when I'm not all dressed up and stuff, princess is too.. girly." She sent a playful smile towards Jasmine, before glancing over at Devorath. "Um.. I kinda don't know which room is mine, so, I don't know where to go for that wonderful sounding bath that my mother mentioned...." A soft chuckle escaped her lips a she stood there holding that bag that had her dress and crown. "A nice hot bath and some sleep really sound great after all the supprises today... I mean Its been a really long day....."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 07:57:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Devorath blushed, not sure how to respond to the princess asking him to call her by name, and a strange one at that. "Of course, m'l-- Cat." Jasmine, more comfortable around her, said, "It's right this way, the next door down here, on your left. Artair's should be just beyond there; one of the stableboys came by, carrying what I can only assume are your bags, and left them there."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 09:07:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine chuckled softly and nodded. "They probably were my bags, Didn't have time to pack much... but that's life." She glanced the way the woman pointed and nodded. "Thanks Jasmine. And you too Devorath.." She smiled softly and headed down the hall, mind intent on that bath. When she reached the door, she tried the nob, happily finding that it was open. Slipping inside as quiet as possible, she glanced around for this girl she had been told of. "Lilia?" Her voice was soft, as she leaned against the wall, taking in the beautiful room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 09:38:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As fabulously decorate as the queen's room, perhaps even moreso. Rich tapestries cover the walls, expensive silks and fine arts everywhere. It looks as if the scene had been pulled from a storybook or a movie set than reality. A flit of movement caught her eye from the side of the room; a much smaller bed had been built, easily able to be tucked away into a small recess. Atop the bed, a small woman lies, wrapped in a blanket. At the sound of her name, she stirred, and peered, sleepily, around the room. "Huh? Someone there?" As her eyes focused on Cathrine, she bolted out of bed, or tried to, anyway.<br><br>She ended up on the floor in a heap of woman and blanket, hastily trying to extract herself from the clothy grasp, and bow to the princess. "M'lady, my apologies! I didn't know you'd be arriving tonight, but everything is ready for your use! Is there anything this humble servant can do for you?" Now free of the blanket, Lillia is a small woman, barely more than a girl; sixteen, maybe seventeen. She's dressed in a very simple, thin dress, apparently wearing nothing beneath, given how her nipples stand out under the thin cloth. Her short dark hair is disheveled, and her face is quite flushed, from the sudden awakening and exertion of pulling herself free of the embrace of her covers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 10:09:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She stood there silently as the girl stumbled out of bed, chuckling softly. "Its allright, I didn't really know I was coming home tonight either.... Lilia.. if you are going to be around me long, Id prefer you call me cat... or Cathrine, if you have to use a full name, in private.. OK? and as far as anything to do tonight.. really just a nice hot bath and one of my nightgowns, for bed.. Its been a long day and I'm really tired.." Staring at the girl, she couldn't help but think she was barely older than her, nearly the same age in fact. Maybe they could be friends.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 10:25:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"C-Cathrine?" She sounded a little uncomfortable, using the name of a member of the royal family. "O-of course, Princess. A bath? Right away..." Still flushed, perhaps even blushing, she scurried out of the room, to prepare the bath to be drawn, giving no indication if she wanted Cat to follow, or not.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 10:48:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine chuckled softly and followed the girl, wanting to see how their plumbing worked, if it was simply a big pot or whatever. As her eyes sweeped about the room she thought of the time that she had spent with Artair, and then thought of what the Queen had said to her, in but a whisper. <em>"I wont mom.." </em>She whispered softly, under her breath. Slowly she began to take off her clothing, cloak first, then gloves, then boots, etc, till she was standing there in nothing but a very lacy set of undergarments. She had nothing to hide from a fellow female, as she had stripped down like that several times in the locker rooms at school. The white lace hugged her physique, save where creamy flesh peaked out past it, the crests of her breasts, and the curves of her butt both peeked out, as if she was some divine sexual creature fallen from on high to show the world how it should be. Reaching her hands over her head she began undoing her braid, so that her hair, now slightly wavy, lay over her shoulders, and her saphire orbs turned back to gazing around the room in curiosity.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 10:55:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia led her to another room, down an off-shooting hallway. The room is far more simply furnished, with a pair of large, copper tubs, and a massive cauldron, filled with heated water, a flame keeping the cauldron hot. A good amount of steam filled the room, and Lillia ushered her in quickly, shutting the door behind her, both to ensure privacy, and to keep the steam in, then quickly set to filling one of the tubs by hand, using a large wooden bucket to transfer water from the cauldron to the tub. She blushed as she saw Cat in her undergarments, though she said nothing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 11:10:31</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				When she noticed the way the room was set up she couldn't help but think she would have to make some changes there. A nice circulating fountain ought to do the trick, good thing that she had learned basic landscaping from a summer job. She also saw the girl's blush as she stood there in her most intimate attire. "Is there something wrong Lilia?" Her voice was soft and gentle, as she leaned against a wall, watching the girl who was supposed to be a servant. "Do I really look that awefull? must have been spending all day on horseback.. " She chuckled softly, tilting her head at the girl.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 11:14:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia flushed an even deeper red. "N-n-n-no, P-princess... you, you look... g-gorgeous." Quietly, she added, mostly to herself, "Unlike me." She continued to fill the bath, quite efficiently; once it was full enough, she retrieved a small bottle from a nearby shelf, adding some of the soap within to the bath, stirring it by hand, to make the bubbles rise. "Y-your bath awaits," she said, as she returned the bottle and took a bar of soap and a small handtowel.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 11:25:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She tilted her head at the young girl's response, curious. "that's odd, I think you're quite pretty." She gave a soft smile, wandering over to stand beside the bathtub, before slowly hooking her fingertips into her panties and pulling them down, hands sliding back up her legs, and stomach, to undo the clasp in the front of the lacy bra, leaving her nipples hard as it fell to the floor, and leaving her completely nude, watching the young girl in curiosity. "Whoever told you otherwise should be shot or something..." She smiled softly, before bending over the tub, and testing the water's heat with her hand. "Wow.. looks really inviting.. Maybe you should fill the other one up for you!" She smiled softly and nodded towards the other tub with a soft grin, hoping the girl would take her up on the offer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 11:29:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia blushed all the brighter. "M-me? I'm j-just a servant, I'm not beautiful..." Her words trailed off. "N-no... no, I'm supposed to help you wash, your highness." She couldn't look straight at Cat, her eyes downcast, as if she were ashamed or frightened, or simply wished to respect her privacy, as best she could.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 11:35:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping into the warm water she chuckled. "Ah I See, the whole, 18 years old and still not able to bathe yourself routine.." She settled down into the beautifully warm water, before murmuring again. "Look, Lilia, you don't have to be afraid to look, I don't mind.. and as far as you not being beautiful.. who are you going to believe, some random idiot or your princess?" She slipped a charming smile across her lips, holding one hand to her chest, with the most adorable, and amusing expression she could muster without bursting out laughing herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 11:47:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It... it's not right. I shouldn't look upon... someone so much higher... than myself." She continued to blush, shifting closer to the tub, ready to help wash Cat. She knelt beside the copper tub, still looking at her indirectly; even her words couldn't overcome the deeply held beliefs of the poor girl, immediately. "W-where would you like me to start, your highness?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-08-2008, 12:02:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed softly, resigning herself to work with the girl on these obvious psychological issues, before she murmured "Suppose if you're so adamant about helping me, my hair should be first, that way it doesn't get everything else all dirty again, I will warn you I have a sensitive scalp, and my ears, well.. I'm sure you know about that sort of thing. "She gave a playful grin, leaning back in the bath, loving the feel of the water. Maybe this wouldn't be too bad, and maybe she could supprise the girl, somehow, maybe kiss her or something, that aught to supprise her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 08:51:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, princess," she said, glad to have something to do, turning the discussion away form herself. Scooping the water over her head with a ladle, she wet down Cat's hair, then lathered her hands with the bar of soap, gently rubbing her fingers through her hair, massaging her scalp with skillful hands. Once she thinks it's clean enough, she repeats dousing her head with the ladles of water, continuing to run her fingers through her long hair, keeping it straight and smooth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 08:59:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine couldn't help but let out a soft gasp at the gentle touch of the girl, which relaxed her, her body melting into the heated waters. A soft murmur of appreciation, followed by instructions to work her way down the length of Cathrine's body were given, and she moaned, enjoying the sensation of someone else doing this. Was this how those spas that her human mother went to once in a while felt? If so she should definitely have done this before now. All thoughts of breaking the girl of her subservient habits shifted away, replaced by the pleasure she felt from the gentle caress of Lilia's hands.<br><br>"Lilia.. what kind of things do you like to do for fun? If we are going to be close like this I would like to at least be friends." Saphire eyes opened to glance towards the girl's face, a soft smile slipping across her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 09:29:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia continued to work, asking her to lean forward, so she could wash her back, rubbing the soap and wet washcloth over her skin, taking care to be gentle. "For fun?" She paused, thinking. "Stories. When we aren't doing anything else, some of the other girls and I get together, and tell stories." She doesn't, honestly, believe she could be 'friends' with the princess... she is her handmaid, nothing more. Right?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 09:36:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine couldn't help but smile, there was something that they had in common allready. "I've written a few stories, But never had anyone to share them with." She gave a soft giggle, glancing down. "I, um.. never thought they were any good... If you want when I find my notebook you can read it?" She thought for a moment, before confiding a bit more. "Back where i was, I used to sing in the bathtub, I was allways so horrible though, I allways hoped the neighbors wouldn't hear me." She giggled again, doing as the girl asked as far as movements, body relaxed, wanting to get to know the girl that would be handling her personal belongings.<br><br>It wasn't long before she was clean, and relaxed from Lilia's attentions. Letting slip a quiet yawn, she murmured "Thank you so much, the bath was wonderful.. think it's probably time for some shuteye..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 09:47:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia was glad she didn't have to wash down Cat's front; she wasn't sure she could, she'd be too embarrassed. She smiled, slightly, relieved, when she announced she was finished with her bath. "Of course... I'll fetch your towel." She scampered across the room, and grabbed a large, fluffy towel, and came back to the side of the tub, holding it out wide for her to step into as soon as she climbed out. She glanced away, again, to give her privacy, and to try to hid her blush.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 09:52:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine stood as the girl ran off, watching her go, she smiled slightly. When Lilia came back, she took the proffered towel, wrapping it partway around her and stepping from the tub, before letting a hand slip delicately to rest on the girl's cheek, turning her to face Cathrine. "Lilia, please look at me, at least once? It would mean allot to me if you did..." She rubbed a thumb gently across the girls cheek, before dropping her hand to her side again. "Besides, how are you going to know if my face is clean?" She giggled, softly, gently teasing the girl one last time before bed. Tucking the towel around her, it held her as tight as a lover might, and did little to hide her curves.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 09:55:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia blushed, brightly, before turning to look up at her. "S-sorry, princess. Please, you may punish me, if you feel I deserve it." She kept her gaze, unsteadily, locked with Cathrine's, trembling slightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:00:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine thought for a moment before leaning forwards, brushing her lips across Lilia's in a soft, sweeping gesture, giving a light nibble, before turning and heading towards the bedroom. "I think that will do well enough.... Goodnight Lilia, sweet dreams." She smiled over her shoulder, slipping into the bedroom, and going about finding her crimson nightie, to put on, before slipping into bed for the night. Hopefully she hadn't given the girl too much harassment. She knew she wasn't up to date on all things 'ladylike' but she really didn't care. Settling in to the big comfy comforter, she practically purred as she sighed. She would give this whole princess thing one thing, the bed was really comfy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:07:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia's knees gave out beneath her, as soon as Cat's lips left hers, as soon as the princess stopped supporting her, and she knelt on the floor, shivering, as Cat left the room. A few minutes later, she staggered in, slowly making her way to her own small bed, looking shocked, confused, and thoroughly embarrassed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:16:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the first time in a long time, Cathrine slept well, without any nightmares. The comfort she felt in this place allowed her to truly dream. In her dream, she was walking through a forest, path lit by only the moonlight, to meet her lover. The cloaked figure never removed their cloak, but that was the only thing it didn't do, the pleasures given with just the person's fingertips and tongue causing Cathrine's body to shift and slide in her sleep, the sweet scent of arousal heavy in the bedroom air. It was obvious that she was having a good dream, as when the first rays of dawn shone through one of the bedroom's windows, she reached her climax, still sound asleep. <br><br>Cathrine didn't wake up, even then, only slipping into a deeper sleep, rolling over and hiding under her blankets from the coming morning.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:20:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The next morning, shortly after daybreak, a knock came at the door, not loud enough to wake Cat, but enough to rouse Lillia. She answered, and accepted the bags from Artair, who let her know he'd be waiting outside, when she was ready. Lillia nodded, then rummaged through the bags, tossing aside her human clothes, and setting out her red dress for her to wear, today, then settled down to await her wakening.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:38:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was only a few moments later that Cathrine stirred, afraid to open her eyes, lest this all be a dream. Lilia would see her slowly peak one eye open, before sitting up straight in bed, giggling like a schoolgirl, obviously happy about something, Cathrine was happy that she hadn't dreamed it all, that it was real, that Artair was real. The thought of that male made her blush, before she glanced at Lilia. "Good morning Lilia! How are you today, did you sleep well I hope?" She smiled gently, pulling the blankets from her form, and a sudden thought hit her, even as her abdomen protested the movement. "OK.. since the bathtub is as it is... I um.. " She crossed her legs slightly as she sat there. She didn't really know what they called a toilet here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:45:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia blushed. "I... I slept fine," she stammered, not wanting to admit that she... enjoyed her night almost as much as Cat did, though her dreams had a different partner...<br><br>She looked at the princess confused for a moment, before realizing her need. "The chamber pot is right there," she said, pointing to a large porcelain pot, sitting on the floor, not far from the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 10:57:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine sighed, having suspected such allready. Mentally making another note to install some form of running water in the palace, she quickly went about relieving herself, before standing and murmuring. "glad you enjoyed your night hun... So.. what am I wearing?" She smiled playfully towards the female, standing there shivering slightly from the early morning chill. Glancing around the room she saw her bags, and smiled softly, at the crimson velvet laid out for her. "oh.. and do you think I will need to wear the tiara for now or no?" She obviously wanted the girl's genuine opinion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:08:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I... don't know," Lillia replied, not having any real opinion on her fashion; as it was, she only knew that the princess needed to be in a dress... not clothing like a ranger. Aside from that, she wouldn't dare offer an opinion on how the princess should look, only help her with what she needed. "Do you..." she paused, and gulped, blushing faintly. "Need any help... getting ready?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:14:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should be fine, But thank you for the offer Lilia.. " The girl's name rolled off her tongue like a purr, as she started slipping into her undergarments. She chose a strapless bra and a pair of low riding, french cut panties from her belongings, before slipping the dress on over them. "Well, I could use some help with shoes.. All I have are those soft boots, Should probably have something made or something, that goes with this dress...." She glanced down at her bare feet with a soft giggle. The dress fit her beautifully, and as she pulled her brush through her silken blond hair&nbsp; she smiled softly. "Maybe you could braid my hair? If you don't mind I mean.." She sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at Lilia with a questioning look in her eyes. She looked every bit the princess, sitting on that bed, and she didn't even notice this about herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:19:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia blushed again, as she saw the princess' nude form, then stammered out, "I-I-I c-can b-braid your h-hair," she said, swallowing hard as she found a small stool for Cat to sit on, while she stood behind her, ready to braid.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:23:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled softly at the timid girl, walking over and sitting down on the stool, unable to truly admit to herself that teasing aside, she loved the feel of Lilia's gentle hands running across her. "So, what am I supposed to be doing today.. Do you know?" She smiled softly, talking as the girl's gentle but firm hands would take their place on her scalp. "Oh, and out of curiosity, who brought my bags up?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:28:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head. "I'm s-sorry, I don't know. The Captain d-delivered your bags. He said he's waiting for you, just outside." Her hands are nimble, quick, and practiced, and her braid is in place in record time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:32:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine smiled softly, and once she felt the hands lift from her scalp, she nodded. "Thank you Lilia, I look forwards to spending more time with you later, But If I'm going to learn what it means to be a princess, I probably shouldn't keep him waiting." A soft smile tugged at her lips, before she turned from the girl, a slight look of regret in her eyes about having to leave. <br><br>Cathrine quickly slipped on her boots, before heading to the door, then slipping back to her bedside, grabbing the crown, and slipping it on. She doubted those who were inside the palace didn't know anyway. Walking back to the door, and taking a deep breath, she opened it, and stepped out into the hall, glancing around for the Captain, her saphire eyes alight with curiosity as she took in the sight of the corridor during the daylight hours.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:42:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Lillia smiled, proud of her work, glowing slightly from the praise. "Th-thank you, your highness. I will be here, when you return."<br><br>Out in the hall, Artair was leaning against the opposite wall, breaking into a smile when she emerged. He was dressed in fine leather pants, a long, almost pure white tabard, with silver thread embroidery, covering his chest. He looked far more impressive than he had in his simple greens and browns, especially with his sword hanging at his side, the scabbard replaced with an equally bright white one. "Good morning, m'lady," he said with a bow. "Did you sleep well? How is your handmaiden? Would you care to join the queen and I for breakfast?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:51:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				When her saphire eyes fell upon Artair, she shut the door behind her, and it was all she could do to keep her jaw closed. " I .. Um.. Yeah.. I slept great.. bed's real comfy.." Wow she sounded intelligent this morning. Sighing softly in annoyance at herself she composed herself before continuing. "Lilia is a miracle worker, she is wonderful with her hands, I don't think Ill ever have a headache again either, the way she was so gentle with my hair..." She slipped forwards, taking in the sight of him for a bit longer. "Is.. Is that your uniform Artair? You look really good in it..... Oh and yeah, Id love to come have breakfast with you and mom." She tried to sound pleasant, but ended up sounding a bit more like a shy, stumbling little girl, with her very first crush. At least her body was better on the uptake, luscious curves hugged by velvet, hands clasped in front of her in an allmost innocent manner.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 11:56:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"In the court, yes. It wouldn't do me much good in the field, but, hopefully, I won't need to return there, for a while. I'm glad to hear you're adjusting well," he said with a chuckle; he was much more formal, now; perhaps it was his dress, or perhaps hers, but the moment certainly felt less casual than it did, the day before.<br><br>"Right this way, then," he said, leading the way down the hall, back towards the queen's room. the hall was as well lit a the nigh before, having no windows to grant light, only small lanterns hung on the walls, to provide light.<br><br>The queen was resting in her bed, still, sitting up, several trays of food around her, and a few chairs pulled up, beside the bed. The healer hovered nearby, eyes narrowing at Cathrine. "As soon as you've finished, you'll have your examination, yes?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 12:03:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Of course..." She nodded as she followed Artair, wishing things didn't have to feel so formal. When they arrived into her mother's bedchambers, she eyed the setup and gave a soft smile, about to greet her mother before she was rather rudely interupted by the healer. Turning an icy gaze that could rival her mother's towards him, she narrowed her eyes. "As long as you have a female healer to perform it, yes, If not I can allways leave, Though you will have to deal with my mother afterwards.." The malice in her tone was unmistakable. She had just woken up and had planned on saying a lovely hello to her mother, not the doctor. Turning to her mother her mood seemed to change like the direction of the breeze, instantly. "Good morning mother, I hope you rested well.." She smiled softly, walking over to give her a gentle hug, before backing away to sit down on one of the chairs. "The room was beautiful.. and the bed was so comfy.... and.. Lilia is an amazing girl, pity she is so shy.. I'll get her talking More to me in no time though!" She was grinning ear to ear at the thought, happy to be here, and happy to see her mother again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-08-2008, 12:12:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The healer snorted. "As you requested. Though she's nowhere near as skilled as me, she can suffice." He stepped past her, and left the room, clearly not interested in overhearing their conversation, his job done for now.<br><br>"As well as I could, dear. And I'm glad to hear you enjoyed it; Lillia is such a delightful girl, when you can convince her to talk. She comes from a long line of servants, and has lived her life in this castle. There are few as skilled as she is."<br><br>The spread for breakfast was impressive; several different muffins, a plate of pancakes, at least a dozen eggs, prepared in all different manners, several pieces of thick, fresh bread, fruits, cheeses, and a few slices of fresh ham. Artair waits until the queen and Cat have taken their share, then takes some for his own plate. "Before we begin your lessons, dear... do you have any questions for me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 10:23:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine seemed to ignore the healer as he wandered out, obviously annoyed with her. Picking bits of fruit and cheese, and a small amount of ham,as well as a muffin, she sat there, thoughtful. "Um.. Is it normal for people not to look at you, if they are workers, er, servants,&nbsp; in the castle? Makes me feel all icky.. Doesn't feel right. If I'm going to be talking to someone I want to see their eyes, easier to tell if they are lying or not that way.." She thought for a moment longer, before murmuring, "Oh, and should&nbsp; I be calling you mom or your highness, in front of other people?" She found this one to be pertinent. "And how do I refer to Artair, just captain or ... I'm a bit confused..." She smiled shyly, ducking her head a bit, and looking at her mother for answers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>22-08-2008, 10:56:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Amaindeii pondered her questions for a moment, before replying. "Most of the nobility consider it rude for servants to look directly at them; they believe that they should only meet the gaze of their equals. I don't hold to that, but it's a difficult habit for them to break, sometimes, especially the ones that were born and raised here. As to formality, mother should work, even for the most formal situations. Please don't call me 'your highness'. I hear that from everyone else." "She trained me away from it, years ago. And calling me by name is fine; by the standings, you outrank me, so you have no need to call me by my title. You're going to hear a lot of "your highness"es, and "m'lady"s, or simply "princess." Getting people to call you by name will take some time... I can hardly get most of the Royal Guard to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>28-08-2008, 23:44:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine nodded at the answers, sighing softly at the thought of how much she would have to change in this place, to make it feel comfortable, like home. She was glad she would be able to call her mother, and giggled a bit at the thought that the queen didn't want her to do the same as everyone else anyway. She nodded again at the thought of being called princess, your highness, and all other odd forms of nobility. "Ill Have to deal with that on an individual basis, I might not want certain people calling me by name" She giggled softly and listened some more. "I think i will manage, somehow....." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>29-08-2008, 08:27:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm certain you will. You have a strong will, I can tell. Are there any other pressing concerns you have, dear?" Artair continued to eat, simply enjoying being around them... which was a good thing, since he was going to spend a lot of time with them, in the near future.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>02-09-2008, 23:08:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I don't think so...." Cathrine gave a soft smile, before munching on a fruit slice. "This is really all a bit much.. I wasn't ever anything special growing up... Now I am one of the most important people in this world? I don't feel any different.... Should I?" She looked at the queen, rather concerned, before ducking her head in embarrassment. It probably wasn't the best thing for her to have said, but once it had slipped out she couldn't take it back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>03-09-2008, 07:29:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Honestly? I... can't imagine how you must feel. I spent my entire life knowing that I was destined for the throne. There was enver any question, in my mind. But I can say I do understand the sentiment. I wondered, too, what made me different from anyone else... and that's hard to say. It's like a work of art; you can't say what makes one better than another, but..." she put her hand under Cathrine's chin, bringing her gaze up to meet hers. "You know it when you see it."<br><br>"Now, then... shall we get started?" she asked, setting aside the remainder of ehr meal, before launching into a detailed explanation of the noble families, a brief summary of their histories, their policies, their stances, notable members, their conflicts, and so on, and so forth. Three hours in, she's barely scratched the surface, but calls a break, looking worn out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 06:52:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling as her mother gave her that explanation, she nodded slowly, blushing at what she was sure was a compliment. Finishing her breakfast she listened intently to what the woman had to say. "Of course." She nodded and tried her best for the next few hours to file away what she could of the information given, sure that she should have brought her notebook, to take notes. It was hard to stay focused, when her mind kept wandering to what she would do after her lessons this morning. <br><br>Snapping to attention again as she realized her mother had called a stop to the lesson, she blushed heavily and nodded. "I um.. Probably should have brought a notebook... heh.." She ducked her head, before glancing around, and then back to her mother. You shouldn't wear yourself out like that.. We will have plenty of time!' Giving a weak smile she leaned forwards and hugged her mother, unsure of her own encouraging words. "I suppose it's time to go see that healer for me... Do you think I can go riding again afterwards? I Haven't been able to go horseback riding for a long time....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 07:26:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The queen offered a stretched smile. "Yes... we'll have... plenty of time." the insincerity of her words was apparent, however; she knew she didn't have eternity left, to raise and train her daughter properly. "Yes, you should probably go, she's probably been waiting. I fear I have a tendency to speak far too much." Artair had drifted off himself, though he didn't show it. He had practiced looking like he was listening, and catching the key words, quite a while ago. "We still have quite a bit to do, today... I need to show you around the castle, acquaint you with the grounds. It wouldn't do to have the princess be lost in her home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 08:06:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded, trying not to notice the stretched smile, how weak her mother seemed. She had just met her, she didn't want to loose her. "Right.. So.. where do I go for my checkup?" Her eyes drifted to Artair, whom she was sure would know exactly where to go. She was completely healthy, and a virgin, as far as her insides would show, so she had nothing to worry about.<br><br>Standing, she bowed to her mother awkwardly, knowing she would have to work on her curtsy. "Ill see you later mother,&nbsp; I hope, for dinner?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 08:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'll show you," Artair said, standing. "That'd be wonderful, dear. I'll have the cook send three meals, then."<br><br>Artair led her out of the room and down a side hall, towards a set of stairs. "Feeling overwhelmed yet, m'lady? Or are you starting to feel at home?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 08:23:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking from the room, following Artair closely, she murmured "Overwhelmed is a bit of an understatement.. This is so out of my world, and it is supposed to be my home..." As she caught up to him and began walking beside him, she glanced around. "So, erm.. where am I allowed to go, right now anyway, while no one is supposed to know I'm here, and most likely more people than Id care to think about allready do..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 08:46:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"For right now, just stick with me. while you're with the healer, I'm going to change into something less formal, and I'll bring a change of clothes for you, so we can travel the castle and draw less attention to ourselves. As far as anyone knows, now, you're simply a minor noble's daughter. We'd like to keep it that way, for a while. Though I imagine my brother's already causing as much trouble as he can."<br><br>He led her to a door that looks identical to all others; it's amazing he can tell which door is which. "I'll leave you to her, and be back here, before you're done." He nodded, waiting to see if she had any questions.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 08:58:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um.. right.. minor nobles daughter, then it wont look weird for you to be escorting me everywhere.. right?" She glanced down at the crimson gown and muttered "A pair of my pants would be nice, but suppose that's out of the question... um.. something I can ride in comfortably, hopefully, but still look all ladylike and stuff.." She glanced towards the doors. "How can you tell the difference between them, they all look the same..." The thought of his brother made her stomach churn, she had a feeling he was right, and it seemed a bit too much to think about right now. Instead she concentrated on the thought of Artair. Blushing, she glanced back to him. "Oh.. Artair.. I .. um... I just want to thank you.. for looking after me like this... I hope I'm not too much trouble, I don't really have a very good memory..."<br><br>She blushed again before turning towards the door and reaching for the handle, expecting the worst, but hoping for the best. She hated doctors.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 09:06:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Just relax," he said, in answer to most of her concerns. "I'll find something for you to wear. As to the doors... mostly from memory. there's a few clues, but they're hard to notice, until you've been here a while." He left her to the healer, and quickly went back the way they came.<br><br>The inside of the room is fairly stark; a large bed, covered in white linens, stood in the middle of the room, and a small table with various, unusual, presumably medical, instruments laid out on it stood on the right side of the room. An attractive older woman sits by the table, carefully cleaning her tools, using a small cloth and a bucket of water at her feet. She looked up as Cat entered. "Ahh, welcome, m'lady. Please, come in, take a seat, and I'll begin my examination shortly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 09:09:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded with a shy smile and wandered over to the bed, sitting timidly on the edge. She allways felt so uneasy around any sort of medical person, male or female, and the fact that the woman would soon be viewing her most private bits set her a bit further on edge. Fingertips tapped softly against the bedsheet, her eyes wandering about the room. She nibbled her lip a bit, unsure if she should say anything.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 09:24:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After a moment of silence, the healer stands, and makes her way over to her, carrying a pair of short, decorated metal rods. "Alright, just lie back and relax, this might feel a little warm." She waited for Cat to lie back and get comfortable, then, starting at her neck, began to run the tips one the rods over her body, through her clothing. She was right; they were quite warm, wherever they touched. she quickly went over her body; torso, arms, then legs, taking about five minutes. When she was finished, she took the rods, and dipped them int he bucket. Surprisingly, they hissed with steam, despite not feeling that hot. She nodded in approval, then said, "Everything seems fine, from these. If you'll take off your clothes, we can continue."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-09-2008, 09:35:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Nodding and following instructions, she lay down, and tried to relax, the warmth of the strange instruments catching her off guard, even though she had been warned. Breathing deeply she waited for the older woman to do whatever it was she was doing. The hiss of the water seemed strange to her, and she tilted her head, looking at the rods. "What are.." She silenced herself quickly, unsure if it was propper to ask what the woman was doing. Slipping to her feet she removed her dress quickly and effortlessly, laying it across the corner of the bed, and standing there, practically glowing in this light, in this room. Supple curves where taught, She would make a good mother someday, with her figure, but that was neither here nor there. "Do you want me to lay down or.... " She was trying not to ask too many questions, and she was sure the healer could tell that she really wanted to ask them, about what she was doing or what was going on with things there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 07:44:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Speak freely, dear. I don't mind questions." The healer smiles. "These are health rods; they glow, if they pass over any injuries, sicknesses, or maladies, though using them for more than a moment causes them to heat very quickly. They need to be cooled after use, of they will melt." She sets the rods back on the table, and picks up a smaller rod, almost half their length, made of glass, or crystal. "Just lie back, now, and set your legs apart."<br><br>This time, her examination is much more intimate; she relies on her hands, mostly, occasionally touching somewhere with the tip of the rod, pressing lightly into her skin. She's very gentle, especially as her fingers reach her nether regions, sliding a finger inside her, to feel if her maidenhood is still intact. She then slides the tip of the rod against her lips, noting the faint, green glow. "I see... then you've lain with another, recently, though are still a maiden. You are wise, m'lady; there are many girls who are not so careful." She finishes her exam shortly, finding nothing else worthy of commenting on. "Do you have any sicknesses we should know of? Allergies, problems, that sort of thing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 08:07:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded as the healer explained her instruments. "That's helpful, specially if the person doesn't know how or where they are injured.." Cathrine did as instructed, laying backwards, and trying to relax as the woman poked and prodded at her. At her comment, a heated blush tinted her features. "I uh... well.. i tried to be careful...." She glanced away, her heart pounding, for the rest of the examination. When she sat up, she could not bring herself to look at the older woman. "I don't think so.. I mean, I don't think I've ever been sick really.. Kind of odd now that I think about it." She glances at the strange rod she had used. "How can you tell with the stick, I mean, that Ive done things recently?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 09:27:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The healer smiles. "That's not, truly, it's purpose, but I've learned a few tricks with it, over the years. It's hard to explain exactly what it does... it mostly notes unusual fluctuations in the body, not quite maladies, but things that aren't normal. As an interesting side-effect, it also happens to note intimate contact with others. But don't worry, your secret is safe with me."<br><br>There's a knock at the door, and she stood to answer it, opening the door just enough to peer out. She took the bundle handed to her, nodding, then shut the door. Halfway across the room, her clothes in her arms, she paused, a smile spreading across her lips as she seems to make a connection. "That was him, wasn't it?" she asked, handing Cat the bundle of clothes. "You're lucky... I've had my eye on him for a few years..." she said, with a light chuckle. "Me, and half the castle..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>05-09-2008, 10:45:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sat, watching the woman, understanding the strange tool more than she realized she should. When the woman reassured her, her heart fluttered and she smiled, a thankful nod gracing her features. When there was a knock on the door, she waited patiently, arms crossed over her chest, shivering a bit. It must be Artair, delivering the clothes I asked for. That was the thought on her mind, but the hopeful look on her face betrayed her, and once again she blushed, nodding at the healer. "He is an interesting man... I was.. supprised, to find that he had no one.." She tilted her head down, shyly, the thought that he was coveted by many excited her, and she figured that was the last thing the healer wanted to deal with. She started to dress, slipping back on the intimate garments she had been wearing under the dress before slipping into what he had given her to wear. Tucking her necklace beneath her clothing, she smoothed it out, glancing nervously at the woman, and before she could help it, her words slipped out. "Do I look allright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 08:21:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Indeed he is. And while it's true that he's unmarried, don't think for a moment that your his first partner." There is an unquestionable note of jealousy, perhaps a bit of cruelty, in her voice, though she covered it with a smile. "He is skilled with his words, so keep your wits about you, girl."<br><br>She waited patiently for Cat to dress, nodding at her question. "Fine, princess. Now, go, I'm certain you have much that needs to be done. I'll deliver my report to the High Healer and your mother shortly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-09-2008, 11:54:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The jealousy in the woman's voice was not unexpected, but the warning was. "I will be watchful. " of everyone. She finished it in her head, slipping out the door, a thoughtful look still on her face. Her thoughts, so lost, she wandered out and down the hall a ways, leaning on the wall. Her mind wandered to other things. <br><br>She did not understand what was going on, it was starting to be too much. How was she supposed to take all this in? Her knees buckled, and falling to the floor, she closed her eyes and pulled her legs up to meet her chest, holding herself in a ball.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-09-2008, 08:31:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair was by her side, before she even hit the floor, cradling her. "Princess! Princess, what's wrong? Are you alright? Are you hurt?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-09-2008, 22:09:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine curled into the arms that wrapped around her, burying her face against Artair's strong chest. "Its too much... I.. i cant take this.. I need out" She sniffled, looking up at him with pleading eyes. "Take me somewhere else? Somewhere away from this place... please Artie?" She unconsciously switched to the nickname she had given him in the apartment, hands gripping his arms, fear and anxiety written in her eyes. She was afraid. This was too much to absorb at once, and it had come to her so suddenly, the overwhelmed feeling. She just wanted to run, to run far away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 06:50:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked concerned. "What's wrong? What happened in there? Did she hurt you? Did she hurt you?" His tone with the second question became deadly serious; it's quite possible he might charge in there with his naked blade, if she said yes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 07:38:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head no. "She.. was very gentle.." She murmured low, Raising her eyes to his again. "i just want to go.. Please, take me somewhere else? Please...." Her voice was soft, allmost pleading. She couldn't stand it in this fairy tale place any longer, she needed out.. the forest sounded so beautiful, so <em>normal</em>.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-09-2008, 07:44:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He hesitated for a moment, not sure what she was really after, then nodded. "Where would you like to go, then? The city? The gardens? I'm afraid we can't go too terribly far, but some places can feel like another part of the realm, entirely."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 06:00:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking up at Artiar, his words barely acknowledged, she muttered "The garden.... away from everyone.." She tried to stand, looking around as if she did not trust her surroundings. Leaning against the wall, even as she stood to her feet, she held onto Artair's arm, hoping for his continued support.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 07:12:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, and helped her to her feet, glad to be able to do something to help her. He wrapped her arm around his shoulder, sliding his behind her back, to help support her. He didn't ask any more questions, figuring she'd talk when she was ready. He led her quickly through the castle, down side passages, and out the back, to an open courtyard. Crossing it quickly, they reached a large, walled off garden, secluded from the rest of the palace, complete with all manner of plants, from tall trees, to delicate flowers, some familiar, some entirely alien.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 08:22:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her mind was blank as they crossed the courtyard, before the sight of the gardens left her breathless. Finally something she could understand. Slipping free of his grasp she ran through the garden, pausing to admire the different scents and sights, before one particular tree caught her attention. Feeling called to it, she&nbsp; moved to sit under the branches of the beautiful white yew tree. Silent, her eyes drifted closed. She wanted to calm down before she spoke with Artair again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 08:43:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair gasped in surprise as she broke free of his grasp, smiling as he noted which tree she chose. He moved close to her as she sat, leaning against it as he waited for her to compose herself, biting his tongue to keep from asking questions, or commenting on her choice of tree, knowing neither would help her, right now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 09:20:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving a heavy sigh, she opened her eyes to gaze out across the garden, before finally resting them on Artair once more. "Did you know you have half the castle in an uproar... apparently we are considered an item allready..." She blushed, looking down and away from him. "I don't remember doing anything in front of them.. but.. this rod thing... she said she could tell... with the way it glowed.." Cat looked down, running her fingertips over an exposed root gently, allmost lovingly.&nbsp; "I'm perfectly healthy.. just great..." She closed her eyes again. " My mind keeps trying to take all this in, and it feels too much like a dream.. and now with the jealousy thrown in... Its like I'm living some weird soap opera... so unreal."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 09:32:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That... would be my brother's doing. He's very good at stirring up trouble, particularly when it implicates me." He sighed, leaning against the tree. "Just relax... I know it must be a lot to take in, but you grow... accustomed to it, in time. Much like how, in your world, you likely don't hear the constant noise, any more." He cautiously offered her a hug, thinking that might be of some comfort to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-09-2008, 09:40:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed a moment, before curling against his chest, welcoming the embrace. She wasnt sure of much in this world, but this tree, and his arms, felt right. She looked up into his eyes and murmured low. "Thank you... Artair.. just... Thank you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-09-2008, 07:27:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair offered her a smile. "I am here to make your life easier, Princess. Ask, and I wil do my best to fulfill your requests, you know that."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>01-10-2008, 18:49:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Giving a slight nod of her head, she tried to stand, and when she had gained her footing, she straightened her attire. "I'm sorry for behaving so irresponsibly.... I should be more.. I dunno.. ladylike.. or something." She gave a teasing smile and looked around. "This place is beautiful.." She motioned around her at the gardens, tilting her head and glancing back towards Artair.<br><br>Cathrine thought for a moment, before looking back. "I... Can we go see the horses? I know we cant go far, but I just want to see them again, if we cant ride...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>02-10-2008, 06:43:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Please, princess, do not worry. It will come in time... you cannot be expected to know everything in a day." He smiled to her. "But of course, m'lady. They're not far." He offered her his hand, to lead her to the stables.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-10-2008, 02:55:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping her hand into his with an ease coming from the trust she continued to gain from him, she walked alongside him to the stables. Her eyes wandered from everything around her to him, the thoughts of the jealous female soon fading to the sights that surrounded her. "Artair, this place... its.. its beautiful..." She tilted her head to one side, slipping her free hand up to slip her hair behind one delicately pointed ear. "I.. Its really not a dream is it....." She sighed softly, glancing down at her feet as they walked. She must seem like such a child to him, and the thought of that embarrassed her. She became so caught in this thought, her cheeks flushed, and she ducked her head, her grip tightening slightly without her knowledge, almost instinctively clinging to the man she was beginning to admire more and more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>19-10-2008, 06:56:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, slowly, at her assessment, answering, "Yes, y-it is beautiful. I suppose this might be a good time to apologize again, on the behalf of the man who held this job previously, and placed you in that... crude world you were cursed to."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 04:40:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She ducked her head with a soft smile. "It's all right, You shouldn't have to apologize for what someone else did. You aren't him." Turning her head to face him, Cathrine watched his movements. "Is it bad.. I mean.. for a princess, or queen or.. whatever I am supposed to be, to have a close relationship with your station, or rather, You in particular?" The question was said, in detail, a question she obviously wanted a fully truthful answer to. "I mean, is it against some set of rules or morals or something?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 09:35:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm afraid I don't know much of the, ahh, particulars of the marriages of the royalty, though i might suspect that, if you're future husband is not already chosen for you, to secure a strong alliance, then it will be up to you to... perform that duty." It was clear this was difficult for him to say, as he clearly wished it were otherwise. "As I can offer no gains to the kingdom, it would be unwise to... marry me."<br><br>He walked in silence for a moment, before adding. "However... not all close relationships need to be marriages. Affairs are... quite a common occurrence, here, if not spoken of openly."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 09:51:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The completely open, if slightly embarrassed way that he answered her both reassured her and made her nervous. "Do you think that whatever prince I happen to acquire would agree to something, or would it be a good idea to keep secrets from the spouse? I don't really know how magic works too well so I'm not sure if there would be ways to tell that sort of thing... " Um.. as far as that whole marriage thing.. how soon would I be expected to, I mean.. is this a matriarch or Patriarch society, I'm a little confused still...." She blushed as she paused, a pained look on her face, in her clumsy half attention span she had stubbed her toe. "Oww."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 10:05:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He shook his head. "I don't know. Magic that can detect can be fooled, if that's the concern. Our kingdom is primarily matriarchal, for it is far easier to determine the legitimacy when passed through mothers. A father may be uncertain, but it's unquestionable who birthed you. You will not be required to marry, unless the Queen requests it before.. you ascend, but it will be one of the things that will be a powerful tool for you. Are you alright?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-10-2008, 10:11:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She gives a soft, weak smile and nods. "Just.. stubbed my toe is all. I'll be fine.. Silly me.. I allways get clumsy when im nervous..." She shrugs lightly, before thinking on the information given. "So For more power essentually, marry well..&nbsp; but i can bed whom i wish.. so does that mean it doesnt matter who the father is?" She grew confused again, pondering this. "I suppose It will have to be decided then.. right now, despite all those whose jealousy I will have to bear... " She turns and gives him a light kiss on the lips, before continuing walking in the direction they were going. "I'd like things to stay this way.. Besides, mom likes ya."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 06:38:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He blushed brightly, as she began coming to some conclusions, and again, when she kissed him. "Again, it is not spoken of much in the court... but, truly, any daughter you bear will be the one to inherit the throne, regardless of... the father. For you, and many nobles, marriage is... usually for political power, not pleasure. Affairs are rarely, if ever, even mentioned in public, though many participate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 06:46:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled softly, nodding, slipping her hand into his, and locking figers with him. "Come on, im sure the horses will be eager to be ridden, and you need to put that new stallion of yours through the paces right?" She sent a sideways wink at him, smiling brightly. She would figure out a way to do what she wanted, and maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 07:08:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her, surprised that he was the one feeling uncomfortable, now. The stables were reasonably large, designed to accommodate at least thirty animals, though less than a dozen were currently present. Their horses weren't hard to find; the latest to arrive, they were together, at one end.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 07:34:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sight of the horses made her hand slip from his as she made her way to the mare, petting along her mane softly. "Hey there girl.. miss me?" The horse whinneyed softly, a nuzzle against her shoulder accompanying the response. Glancing sideways out of the corner of her eye, she found herself wondering what she should do about her current situation. Her mother liked Artair, and so did she.. was she supposed to have an affair with him while being married to some prince, or was she supposed to try and marry him? <em>Dont let this one get away.</em>.. What had she meant? Cathrine only wished she knew.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 07:41:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair made his way to his own horse, though keeping an eye on her, as well. He notices the confusion in her glance, and wonders what's dancing through her mind... and his own. Could he really fall for this girl? He supposed he already had, but... that was before, away from the palace and the politics, and the responsibility. Here... was a different story. He shook his head. No sense in dwelling on it now.. right?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 07:49:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"so, where are we allowed to ride?" One hand danced up to the pendant hanging against her chest, her heart pounding somewhere beneath. Had she really fallen for the guy that had kidnapped her into a world of fantasy? She was sure this had to be a crush, an after effect of pleasuring him, She had heard about it happening before, getting intimate with someone and having those emotions carry on. This had to be the desire she felt for him that night, not true love.. right? "I would like to go as far as we can.. I want to see as much of this place as you are allowed to show right now."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 07:54:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He frowns a little. "I'd prefer we stayed inside the castle walls, if only because we'd need to ride through town to visit anywhere else, and I'm not certain we'd like you too far from the castle, quite yet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 07:58:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"thats fine." She chuckles softly, slipping the mare free of her stall, still petting her, as she looked to him. "You lead, I follow."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:01:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled, leading his horse out of the stall and mounting up, bareback, petting the horse's neck once he's settled. "Right... a few rounds of the courtyard, then," he said, waiting for her to mount, before leading them out of the stables.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:07:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nods, with a soft smile, managing to mount bareback with minimal difficulty, and sending the mare into a trot behind him. She admired the way he handled the stallion, and then found her mind immediately drifting, to her embarrassment, to other thoughts of 'bareback' activities. Blushing, Cathrine ducked her head, reserving herself to simply enjoy the ride, while the mare beneath her took a snort of the air and whinned her amusement to the world.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:11:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As they rode, he spoke, explaining some of the various buildings and people they could see, giving a bit of history, though it was mostly practical information and trivia that he knew. After the first few slow laps, he looked back to her, to ask her if she had any questions, or something she'd like to talk about.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:15:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				By the time he turned to her, she had admired every muscle in his back and shoulders through his garments, and had been fantasizing of what would have happened had she gone farther in the tavern than she did. She was just daydreaming about the feel of his body against hers when his sudden question derailed that train of thought. "uh? I mean.. Im sure I wont remember everything.... right away.... an... and um.... " She ducked her head, looking quite flustered, her lips slightly pouty from the desires in her mind. Her heart was beating quickly, and she wasn't sure she should be&nbsp; anywhere near him in this condition, less the smart move from before be for nothing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:17:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He slowed his horse a bit, to come up besides her. "Is something the matter?" he asked. "You look troubled... were you having a problem hearing me?" He reached out and laid a hand on her shoulder, reassuringly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She let out a light gasp, despite herself, as his hand touched hers, her skin heated and flushed to the look and touch, her breathing slightly heavy. "Its nothing, its just... I have alot on my mind.. and... um.." she tried to look away, and found her eyes drawn back to him. "Suppose I was dreaming... sorry.. I'm not going to get anywhere with you teaching me if I don't pay attention..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:23:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded, not really catching her underlying problem. "I see... do you want to just ride in silence, then?" He slipped his hand down her arm, to take her hand, offering a warm smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:27:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No... I mean.. I like listening to the sound of your voice, if that makes any sense...." She gave a soft chuckle, holding his hand as they rode side by side. "I'm really glad it's your job to guard me. I hope we can become closer, actually... over time, ya know?" She watched the path before the horses, looking at the different buildings, and falling silent. Maybe so close we redefine the rules of marriage in this place. She shook her head slightly at the thought and continued on in silence.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:38:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Over time.. right." He smiled, and wondered to himself how far she really wanted to go. What.. was that night in the inn, anyway? Was it just... a fling? Or... He pushed the thoughts down. This was not the time, nor the place, to think on that.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:46:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought she caught a hint of dissapointment in his voice. Was her 'shining knight' upset about something? He had rescued her from the mundane, and proven that everything she had ever wished for existed. Perhaps she had allready loved him, even before she knew him, thought that was certainly a strong damn word for a night in the local tavern. "Artair," She pulled the mare to a stop, away from other people. "What did... what did the other night mean to you? I need to know...." She took a deep breath and continued. "I need to know wether or not you like me more than to screw me..." She used human phrasing, though she was sure he got the point, as crude and rude as it seemed, It had even hurt her to say.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 08:56:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He winced, sharply, at her words. She was good at cutting to the core of things, no doubt. He sighed, and answered, slowly. "I... I'm not sure. A week ago, I would have said it was... just for the sex, but... I can't say that. I do care for you, Catherine... but I... I haven't felt this way, not for... for a long time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-10-2008, 21:13:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft nod of her head was her only response as she nudged the mare forwards again, letting go of his hand. Seeing a clear path ahead of them, she nudged the mare faster, into a trott, closing her eyes and enjoying the breeze as she rode, trusting the animal to avoid anything in the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 09:40:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair, too, spurred his mount forward, if only to keep up with her, curious as to what her response meant. Was she angry, or pleased?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>22-10-2008, 09:51:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine steered clearly from the courtyard to the stables in silence, taking the mare back to her stall. Once there, she dismounted, petting the mare, and thanking her for the opertunaty to ride again. There she waited for artair to join her, she had a bit of a supprise in store.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 07:08:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair followed her to the stable, now growing a little worried. Had he said something wrong? Was their relationship going to be forever cold and distant? It was going to be a long life, then. He dismounted and stored his horse again, and made his way over to her. "Enjoy the ride, then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>23-10-2008, 09:03:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was leaning on the pillar between the two stalls when he rode up, and dismounted. "Yes, It was lovely.." Her voice but a purr, as she grabbed his hand, giving a slight yank, pulling him to her. She hoped he would get the hint as she leaned in to kiss him deeply, to hell with who saw.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>24-10-2008, 07:54:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gave a soft gasp of surprise as she grabbed him, but quickly took to the kiss, throwing an arm around her to hold her close. He made certain his hands stayed in proper places, though he let them wander her back freely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 08:09:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly parting from the kiss, she rested the crown of her forehead against his and smiled softly. "I'm glad it was you who came for me... I dont think I would have come for anyone else." She giggled softly, moving her head to rest against his chest.&nbsp; Her eyes closing again, she simply enjoyed the feeling of being held, knowing that he didnt expect more than what she was willing to give.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>23-11-2008, 09:33:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't be so certain... there are quite a number of dashing men who might have been chosen for this duty. I was asked because it was suspected that I would have the easiest time adjusting to the oddities of your world... though I doubt I could survive long, nor would I wish to return." He smiled, teasingly, holding her close, giving her the warmth and comfort she so clearly needed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>24-11-2008, 15:23:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If there are so manny dashing young men, why can my eyes find only you?" She smiled softly, ducking her head a bit, hiding her face against his shirt. "Oh, and my world's not so bad.. once you get passed the traffic, and noise.. i mean its really nice out in the country.. and well.. the plumbing is deffinately something im going to miss.. " She giggled softly, turning her head to meet his eyes with her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 09:07:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Because they've all been locked away, to keep the princess from having too many wandering thoughts," he joked, just holding her. "I suppose there will be some things to get used to, though I much prefer the quiet, and the fact that the plants talk back, again."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>25-11-2008, 14:11:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She thought about his statement, her mind wandering. "I.. think i would like to learn... to talk to the plants... or at least.. learn to listen..." She pulled back a bit to smile back up at him. "and as far as not having wandering thoughts, You'll never stop me from having those...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>26-11-2008, 09:56:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"That... is a gift not all have. Yours seems to be animals. It's not something I can teach, at least, if it can be taught at all. But, expanding your gift is likely one pursuit you'll be able to take up, in your free time. And, I suppose if that's the case, we can let them out, now." He chuckled, kissing her quickly. He was in no rush to end this pleasant embrace.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-12-2008, 09:58:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Saying nothing, she simply enjoyed his embrace, her eyes closing as she let her thoughts slip away. Murmering softly "Is there anything else we have to do today, as far as teaching?" She continued to lean against him, knowing this would be a difficult thing to avoid doing, his mere scent drew her to him like moth to flame, wanting more and knowing she shouldnt.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>06-12-2008, 10:36:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He continued to hold her, his hand stroking her back, her hair. "It is, truly, your choice, princess. I imagine the queen has much more to tell you, but... ask, and we will do our best to please you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 01:19:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"best to please you"</em><br><br>Her heart pounded, the scent of his skin so close to her, her eyes closed, hands clutching into his shirt, before she shivered, and slowly stepped backwards, nodding once. "I think... er.. maybe... is there a library or..." Turning her back from him she tried to regain what composure she could muster, her lips pursed in the desire that wracked her frame. Something within him had stirred her, not just his looks, and that made all the difference in the world in her desire. She had to think of something that would keep her from doing something that they may both regret.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-12-2008, 09:52:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A... library..." He stops to think, considering the layout of the castle. "There's... two, I believe. One the queen's collection, accumulated over many years, and the royal mage's personal library... though I doubt you'd get much out of those."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-03-2009, 21:59:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"O-Oh, allright. Well. Then.. perhaps you could tell me a few more of the things I will be needing to do, as.. erm.. a ruler?" She slipped away from his embrace, her heart fluttering. She really needed to think, despite what her mother had told her, she still felt unsure about this deep-felt desire within.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 06:19:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I'm not, exactly, the best person to ask... the majority of your duties are diplomatic or administrative. Early on, you will likely want to place a lot of things in the hands of your advisers, watching them and studying, until you feel you can handle it, yourself. Since your mother.. fell ill, almost all matters have been handled by them."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>20-03-2009, 07:46:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She nodded quietly, taking in this information, all in stride, as she thought. "How will.. erm.. I mean, what exactly is your job, as far as I am concerned?" She glanced towards him, a curious expression. She was in need of knowledge, and she trusted his words above most others.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>21-03-2009, 07:49:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My job is to protect you from danger, m'lady, primarily in the form of attempts on your life, but also from more mundane threats, as well as to assist you in the daily operation of your life, so long as I do not leave your presence for long."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>21-03-2009, 18:24:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So you're like.. a life long personal bodyguard?" She pondered this for a moment and gave a soft giggle. "Does that include if I get married?" She thought about that for a moment and blushed, ducking her head and turning away. "I mean... would you still be my close guardian like that, or..... " She idly wondered if it would be possible to say hell with tradition and marry him, unfortunately for her that thought was written across her face like an open book. The images from when she had been riding the mare came back, of them riding off into&nbsp; the distance. Not knowing what to say she sighed, and glanced back to him, waiting for an answer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>22-03-2009, 07:17:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nodded in reply. "Most of the marriages among royalty are political, and they will spend more nights sleeping in separate rooms, than together. Your mother and father were an exception, not the rule." He smiled at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>30-03-2009, 07:12:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see.." She fell silent, walking slowly away along a path. She was headed for the gardens again, it made her feel comfortable to be there.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 05:29:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He followed her dutifully, idly wondering what was troubling her, although he didn't allow any concern to cross his face, in her presence. He'd never been good at reading the Queen's moods, either, though she always seemed amused when he'd comment on things that he didn't find funny.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 20:02:24</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Heading back into the gardens, she sat underneath that same tree, closing her eyes a moment, and trying to center her thoughts. Of all the things that had happened in the past few days, why was it the budding relationship between them that worried her the most, followed closely by loosing the mother she never knew about? The mother she could understand, but why would it play second to him? This troubled her greatly. She didnt seem to move when a large bird, not indiginous to the area, in fact it was a long way from home, landed beside her, and nipped at her dress sleeve. It was a beautiful silver tipped hawk, about a foot tall and it looked to have a very large wingspan. Squawking, it nipped at her again. "Go Away, whoever you are..." She muttered under her breath, and the bird looked offended. It was obviously far more intelligent than your average animal.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>31-03-2009, 22:10:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While she sat by the tree, he made a quick patrol around the immediate area, not really expecting anything, but more as a habit and a precaution. When he returned, he spied the hawk, and hunched down a safe distance away, not wanting to frighten it off; if it had come here, this close to her... she must have drawn it, and he was curious to see.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>01-04-2009, 22:54:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A soft screech echoed from the silver feathered animal, and she looked up, finally, getting a good look at the creature. Tilting her head, she smiled softly, at the beauty of the creature. "Oh.. You're a beauty arent you." The hawk fluffed it's feathers with pride at the girl finally noticing. Moving a hand up, she traced a fingertip along the cheek of the predatory bird. "I've never seen a hawk like you... " Another soft chirp sounded. The bird stepped closer, fanning her tailfeathers, and tilting her head. Above, there was a rustling in the trees, and a flash of silver. The female below's mate was up in the tree. He was far larger than his mate, and seemed to prefer to try and stay out of sight. though Artair's eyes would have no problem picking him out in the green. "Jasper.... " The princess whispered, glancing upwards, before turning her gaze back to the female. "Aislin.... " The hawk female let off a set of quick chirps and trills, moving her head this way and that, and occassionally partially spreading her wings. "You cant be serious...." Came the girl's reply. "Why me?" Another set of trills before the hawk named Aislin joined her mate in the tree. Shaking her head hard, Cathrine sighed, the look on her face more confused than ever.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 05:23:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair remained perfectly still, hunched low, as soon as he realized what was happening. He watched closely, following her gaze as it shifted to the hawk in the tree, nodding, not entirely comprehending her conversation, but knowing that it wasn't one-way. Even after the hawk retreated, he kept his distance, either waiting for the princess to beckon him over, or until he's sure the hawks won't descend again.<br><br>When he approaches, he's smiling widely, as he hunches down, near her. "Quite an impressive sign, m'dear."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>02-04-2009, 06:06:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The confusion remained evident on her features as she sat, and when she heard his approaching footsteps she looked up, meeting his gaze as he spoke. "What..? I dont understand.. why am I so.. eligable or whatever? Why choose me to learn.... Im confused....." She ducked her head again, sighing softly. Tilting her head upwards again she murmered. "Artair.. I.. I'd like to go back to my room now, if it's all right.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 05:21:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched her confusion, remaining silent, not giving her an answer, waiting until she makes a little sense before replying. "Of course, princess. Anything you ask for, I will endeavor to obtain for you." He then helps her to her feet, and prepares to lead the way back to her room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>03-04-2009, 13:06:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slipping her arm into his, she stood, looking up towards the treetops, where the two hawks sat, watching her. Shivering slightly, and turning her gaze forwards again, she made to follow artiar back to her room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-04-2009, 07:10:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Leading her back through the castle, Artair ventures to ask, "If I may inquire, princess, what did the hawks say to you?" He cocks his head, curious, wondering what the out-of-place birds could have to tell ehr.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-04-2009, 08:22:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I.. Im not sure..." She murmered softly. "I mean I understood them, but.. not why.. Aislin and her mate have been searching for me since they "felt my persence back within the world" I dont know what they meant by that...." She glanced towards him with a curious expression. "Something about shapeshifters, and that I possessed talent.. I dont know.. Im just really tired Artair.....I think I should take a nap or something....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 05:53:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods, slowly, not entirely understanding her. "They sensed you were here? And what do you mean, shapeshifters?" He files this information away as important, and makes a note to speak with the castle mage about this, and soon.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 06:00:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno.. its like, they where animals, but they wherent? I dont.... Maybe I'm just really tired.... " When they finally reached her room, she leaned close to him, attempting a quick kiss on the cheek before slipping into her quarters before he could speak again. Once there, she wandered over, falling down across the bed, her eyes closing. This was just too much.<br><br>Elsewhere in the palace, in a tall tower in the East wing, Jenarra sat pouring over volumes of lore. It had been a long time since the Silverwings had graced these halls, and she wondered what the occassion was. Of course she had heard the rumor of the princess having returned, but without proof, rumors where, after all, rumors. "Such silly servants..." She muttered as she slipped away from her desk, stretching arms over her head, before walking with a predatory grace to the inviting bath her own personal maiden had procurred for her. Dropping the only thing covering elegant curves to the floor, she stepped into the hot, milky liquid, letting her hair fall down across her chest as she began to relax. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 20:19:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned down to take the kiss to his cheek, smiling. "Sleep well, m'dear." As soon as she was settled, he ordered two guards to watch the door, making sure no one disturbed her unless she asked for it, and to retrieve him, as soon as she woke, and made his way to the mage's tower, interested to discuss this interesting revelation, not wanting to startle the princess with any uneducated musings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-04-2009, 20:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The elder elf was a beauty in her own right, far more so than the princess, but then again, she held an elegance that it would take centuries for Cathrine to master. Slipping a leg from the water, propping it up on the rim, she slid the soft bathing cloth along it. Her small quarters where directly attached to her study, with no wall, she preffered it that way, but it made for interesting situations when she was bathing. This however was far from her mind. Jenarra's mind was focused intently on what the Silverwings had been doing here. There hadn't been anyone with the keen abilities with animals here for a long time. The king had held some prospect, but his abilities where limited. She wondered if someone in the kingdom had birthed a child recently. Slipping that long, sensual leg down back under the opaque water, she slipped the other up, running the rag thoughtfully along smooth skin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-04-2009, 06:25:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair made his way through the castle unerringly, relying on his years of intimate knowledge with its corridors; few knew it better than he did. He stopped, before long, outside the mage's quarters, knocking once, softly, in case she was studying or doing something delicate, waited a minute for a response, then would knock louder, and finally, call out her name. "Jenarra? I have a few questions for you, about the princess."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-04-2009, 06:31:03</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come in Artiar." She chuckled softly, shaking her head as she stood. So it was true then, the prodigy had returned. Opening her eyes she sent a peircing gaze towards the door. Upon the male entering, she motioned to her silken robe laying across her chair. "Would you mind? My young maiden must have wandered off for a meal or something...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-04-2009, 07:22:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smirked, slightly, as he took in the scene, and her situation. Scooping up the robe, he makes no effort to conceal his eyes as he passes it to her. "And how have you been, while I've been gone?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-04-2009, 18:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh quite well, my dear." She chuckled softly, stepping gracefully from the water, her silken skin dripping, as she accepted the robe from him and slipped it on. "Hmm... now you said questions of the princess.. So the rumors are true then.. she has returned?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-04-2009, 09:20:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, she has, and, while she's a bit bewildered at the sudden change in life, she's taking to it quicker than I think she realizes." He smiled appreciatively, at the wizardess' form as she steps into the robe, but makes no comments on it. "She seems to be quite strong with animal empathy, and was visited by a pair of hawks, out in the garden, and said they spoke to her. I was wondering if you might have any insights into what they were speaking of; she only said they mentioned something about shapeshifters."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>16-04-2009, 22:19:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The beautiful, fine silk clung to her damp frame, as she moved to sit in a large, overstuffed chair, motioning him to another. "The Silverwings are not your average animals, my dear Artair. They once where, but magic has touched them. Now they are something more. They are the only of their kind." She flicked her fingertips across the table, and the aforementioned absent servant came bustling in, blushing, with a platter. On it was a teapot and two cups. Pouring for the two of them, she left quickly, still blushing. The sweet scent of pheromones slipped in her wake, and the sorceress grinned. So that's where she had gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>17-04-2009, 05:41:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair takes little notice of the servant, though he accepts the offered drink. "They seem to have taken quite an interest int he princess, though... perhaps you can tell me more about them? What connection they might have to her? I admit, I'm as confused as she is, on this point."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>02-05-2009, 00:41:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sorceress sipped at her tea and chuckled. "The silverwings were once your average hawk. When the magic touched them, it awakened them. They became shapeshifters. After a few hundred seasons they discovered that some of our kind had the talent to change into animals...." Her sultry voice trailed off as her eyes met his. It was obvious she had a bit of experience in that field.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 07:24:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair leans forward, interested in the story. "Please, go on... what of these particular birds, and their connection to the princess?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>03-05-2009, 21:41:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The silverhawks are a mated pair. No one alive now truly knows how much they've seen, or how old they truly are. Only one other person has ever been under their teachings to my knowledge. He was a stubborn learner. One who could take more than just one animal form. Her father. " The sorceress fell silent, so that the male might comprehend what she had said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 05:36:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He leaned back in his chair, letting out a soft whistle. "I'd always heard the stories that he was able to shapeshift, but I never saw it, myself. And now, they've come to... I presume, teach the princess?" He wondered how she'd react to learning this information. "Is there anything else I should know? Anything I should tell her." A beat. "Is it dangerous?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 05:59:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh he was a -verry- capable shifter my dear." The sorceress grinned slyly, as if this too, was an experienced section of her past. "Indeed. It seems she posseses much of both her mother and her father's talents." She paused, taking a sip of her tea and thinking on how best to respond to Artair. "There is danger in all magic dear. But yes. This in fact, has particularly nasty side effects, when performed wrongly. For instance, she might loose herself in whatever animal she changed to, or even fail the transformation completely, with grevious side effects. However anything that happens in her shapeshift form will have little effect on her elven one, save death of course. minor wounds heal when the shifter changes back."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 06:05:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods, listening intently. "So she'll need a guide." He glances at her. "Are you willing to take on a part-time student, then? She's going to need the best instructors, if she's to learn everything she needs to know."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-05-2009, 14:20:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh I am completely willing, however this is not my area of expertise. The silverhawks will see to her shifting, I can however, see to her other teachings, if she needs any." She stands then, slipping forwards around the table to lean over Artair, whispering in his ear as her fingertips trail across his royal guard attire. "There is.. one other thing....."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 05:53:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Excellent," he replies, smiling, his smile growing wider as she approached. "Oh? and what might that be, m'lady?" He keeps his calm composure, though a sly grin has crept across his face.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-05-2009, 17:40:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sorceress straddled his lap, her robe hanging open as she leaned down to whisper in his ear. "Careful with your heart with this girl Artair... She was raised by humans... She does not know how an elf truly gives their heart...." Her hands slid down his chest, tracing along his thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 06:32:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hands slid inside her robe, to rest on her hips, parting the cloth as he met her gaze with a hungry look. "She will need someone to teach her, of course... but that is for another day, is it not?" His hands move down her legs, rubbing over her bare skin, caressing gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-05-2009, 22:43:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her reply was a silent one, pressing her lips to his, and slipping forwards farther on his lap, her robe parting to reveal honey colored flesh. "Now... payment.. for my information.." She grinned slyly, pushing her hips against his own. She knew he would get the idea, as she kissed him again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-05-2009, 08:43:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hips slid forward, to meet hers, grinding against her bare skin, through his trousers, as he gave a soft sigh of pleasure, his hand moving up her soft, freshly washed skin, sliding over the curve of her breast, cupping it, his other moving around to her back, jerking her a little closer.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-09-2009, 20:33:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A low growl slipped past barely parted lips as she grinds forwards, before slipping a hand down between them to slide his trousers out of the way, and fall upon him with a slick, heated grace. Her body sliding along him in earnest. The sorceress was as deadly as she was beautiful, in all aspects of her life, and this was a very precise one.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 08:05:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gasped at her sudden urgency, expecting a bit more foreplay, but he wasn't about to argue. His hand on her breast squeezes tighter, as he leans in, running over the other with his lips, sucking at her nipple, nipping it lightly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>09-09-2009, 15:07:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It was over before it began, as the sorceress's face turned sour, and she moved away, pulling her robe closed again. Something had upset her, and it was very far from obvious. "You may go..." She muttered, waving him towards the door, as she dissapeared into her back chambers, leaving him alone and still increddibly arroused.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 05:56:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair looked surprised at her sudden turn of mood, still gasping, slightly, from her teasing. "If... if you insist, m'lady." One knew not to cross a sorceress, for they were as quick to burn you to a cinder or turn you into a frog, as anything. Readjusting his clothes, he made his way to the door, debating tracking down the princess, and, perhaps, continuing their earlier encounters... but quickly thought better of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-09-2009, 06:31:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The princess was walking through the garden again, a small book in one hand, a quill in the other. her hair flowed about her shoulders. Settling down upon one of the benches, she began to write, her eyes closing once in a while as she wrote. It was difficult, learning so much in so short a time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 08:46:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Silently, Artair entered the garden, moving as cautiously and silently as only a ranger could; when she closed her eyes, he was not there. When she opened them, he was, standing, passively, near her, as if he had always been there.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-09-2009, 09:26:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The princess glanced up, pen midair, and her heart hammered within her at the sight of him. He looked so breathless, so flustered. Idly she wondered if some hussy had taken him away from his post. A streak of jealousy ran through her at the thought, though he wasn't really hers, so she didnt understand the problem. "h.. Hi."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 06:26:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiled at her, trying to conceal his excitement, and make it seem as casual as possible. "Princess," he answered, giving a slight bow to her. "How go the studies?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-09-2009, 19:18:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Smiling softly, bowing her head slightly, looking at the book again as she tried very hard to hide her jealousy. "The studies are well. A bit difficult to learn, but.. yes, <em>they</em> are well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>14-09-2009, 10:13:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Of course, she was young; he was not, and he saw through her attempt. "I something wrong?" he asks, wanting to clear the air, without having to be the first to bring up the subject.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>15-09-2009, 21:15:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tilting her head, she sighed softly. "No. Nothing is wrong. And if there was something wrong, you would be the first to know the cause of my discomfort." Her head bowed and she looked away. Above them in the trees, a silver hawk sat perched, watching him, the bird's eyes narrowed in his direction, as if to ask if he was really that dense, or if he wished her to beleive he was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>16-09-2009, 06:52:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gives a soft sigh, ignoring the accusing glare of the bird above him. "As you wish, Princess. I am always glad to listen, if you have concerns, though... I would prefer there not be any secrets between us, after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>06-10-2009, 15:49:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A slightly heavy sigh slipped free of her lips as she shrugged. "Doesn't matter. At any rate.. apparently soon I will be learning from the hawks.. things I can do... Supposedly I got talent or something..." She picked at her skirt. Her mind was still just a teenager, even though her body was far more matured. It was difficult dealing with the jealousy, with the pain. "How is work today for you.. thrilling i guess.. watching over some dumb lil princess when you could be doing other, more interesting things." She still didnt look at him, her hands folded so tightly about the book in her lap her knuckles seemed to be going white.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 06:42:11</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods at her first comment. "Good. If they are what I suspect they are, you'll find them superb teachers, and yourself in possession of a valuable Talent." He scowled at her second, however. "Is that what you really think? That I would be bored, following around one of the most beautiful women in the palace, guarding her, guiding her, and ensuring that she becomes the next queen, properly?" He reaches out, putting his hand under her chin, turning her head, softly, to meet his gaze. "Yes, I saw another woman, an old lover of mine. No, we didn't do anything, those she teased me. Is that what was bothering you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 15:59:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why should that bother me?" She narrowed her eyes, staring deeply into his. "It's not like I own you or anything. You can do what you want. After all.. You're just a guard." She stood, dusting herself off. "I think its time I see my mother again. I'm sure she will want company for lunch." With that she turned free of his gaze and walked off, towards the direction of the palace and her mother's room. This day was allmost more than she could bear, and it had barely begun.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 20:50:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair stands there, looking surprised for a few moments, before sighing heavily, glaring up at the bird still gazing at him accusingly, then hurriedly moves after her, intending to catch up. Whether she wanted him or not, he was going to remain by her side.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 21:27:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				her pace was quick, her ussually bright personality rather quiet, as she hurried to see her mother. Coming to a sudden stop outside a strangely unguarded door, she quickly slammed through the doors, shutting them hard behind her, and rushing to her mother's side. The three different healers inside the room gave her a look somewhere between pity and sadness, as she fell to her knees beside her mother's bed. "no...." She muttered, numb, at the sight of the pale figure before her. She had been fine only hours ago.. or so it had seemed. Shivvering, her body shaking as she tried to hold back tears for a woman she never really knew, but one that meant the world to her. Her crying could be heard outside, even if he hadnt followed her in. <br><br>"Princess..." The doctor that had been so rude to her, a look of sympathy within elder eyes, as he rested a hand upon her shoulder, only to yank away when she swung at him, blindly, before collapsing back against the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 21:46:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair followed, quickly, but couldn't make it to the room, before she began crying. He stopped, at the door, at the sound of weeping inside, and held there, hand on the door handle. He should go in, comfort her, offer her something... but, right now, this was her time for grieving, and she was angry at him; this was not the time or the place. Silently, he moved away from the door, across the hall, and began to weep, softly, to himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>07-10-2009, 22:01:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine shuddered, whimpering, staying there even as the healers made their way free of the room. They paid the head guardsman no mind, as they walked down the hall, discussing things amongst themselves. Preperations had to be made, and the princess was in no condition to do them herself. <br><br>It was but a moment later when an extraordinarilly ellegant (even for their race) man slipped down the corridor, long silver cloak flowing in the breeze, even as his armor shined far brighter than artair's. He slipped quietly into the room and shut it behind him, and there was the sound of the door's latch. It all happened quite quickly. Altair would be able to hear mumblings from inside, but not much more than that.<br><br>At the entry into the room, cathrine's head snapped up. "Oh.. i... its you.. Sir Silver--hawk.. sir?" she sniffled slightly, still upon the floor. <br><br>Shaking his head, the male walked to her side and helped her to her feet. "Call me Calen... Its much simpler that way. I am very sorry for your loss my lady..." He turned his gaze to the queen, who seemed to be asleep. "If there is anything I can do.. past your training.....wich I am afraid we should start immediately...."<br><br>She shivvered and sniffled. "Nothing.. else... I.. I need to lay down.... please... tell the guards to look after my mother.... I.. " she had gone numb again. Walking through the door of the room, she walked to her own, and shut herself away. The man followed her free of the room, his eyes watching her with what appeared to be adoration. Before he shook his head and sighed, mumbling softly to himself. "Very well My lady."<br><br>Turning his gaze to Altair, hints of his affection for the princess still within the debths of his orbs, he spoke in a thick, musky tone. "Her ladyship is in no condition to take care of things, perhaps you might find someone to arrange the queen's pyre."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 07:41:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Preparations were laid, in the eventuality... I'll make sure the proper people know. I... I should be with her, though. She's going to need someone strong... I fear for her," he admits, looking somewhat shaken, himself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 07:46:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She shall have someone strong." Came the thick murmer of the male before him. In the finery that the other elf was dressed in, it would seem he was rather high up in the court... perhaps a noble? The male tilted his head slightly, and one could see the silver lining of a thin, and somehow masculine crown adorning his forhead. "And I too.. fear for m'lady... I fear she has mistaken something quite grave....." The male strode off with heavy footsteps before altair could react, shifting to a large silver hawk, and flitting out a window, presumably to watch over the princess from the tree outside her room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>08-10-2009, 08:48:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair scowled, slightly. For some reason, he didn't trust that hawk, and he couldn't place his finger on why. Nevertheless, he turned, and began to go the opposite direction, spreading the word of the Queen's passing to the right people, to get things in motion that were needed, to prepare for the funeral, work that would, likely, take several hours, to track everyone down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>14-10-2009, 16:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine lay in her room, across her bed, sobbing into the pillow. After a while she didn't even remember why she was crying, just that she couldn't stop. After about an hour, A knock at the window pulled her out of the dark place she had fallen. Glancing upwards, towards the window, she blinked, before going to open it, and letting the tall, silver haired male into her room. "Sir Silverhawk... Sir..." She smoothed out her gown, and wiped her eyes. <br><br>"Please m'lady.. Calen ... " For a moment, his head tilted to one side, the thin crown along his forhead glistening, before he stepped forwards and gently embraced the teary eyed female before him. "I wanted to be sure you where allright... " Strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her close, a thick, woodsy scent flooding her senses.<br><br>Cathrine shivered, falling against his chest, her eyes fluttering closed and her body shaking. "I.. I'm so not ok... I thought... I thought i was falling for someone.. then something happened... and now... my mother.. I dont know if I will EVER be ok..." She sniffled, burring her face against his chest, hiding in an embrace that made her feel safe. Glancing upwards she found herself whispering. "You.. have a crown... are you a prince or something?"<br><br>Calen nodded, slowly stroking her hair, his eyes downcast upon her. "I understand... be calm... you must get through this, for the sake of your people..." He chuckled and nodded softly. "Yes. I am. Your father tasked me with your protection a long time ago.. But I lost track of you, and no one would speak of what happened....." He leaned down slightly, brushing his lips gently against her cheek. "But I have found you now, and all will be better... You shall see." Flicking an ear, he raised a brow towards the door. "I should go, for now.. however.. There are matters to attend to." With a smile, and a kiss brushed across her fingertips, he shifted down into a hawk and flew out the window, leaving her alone.<br><br>Cathrine blinked. How long had they been standing there, with her curled so close to him, a complete stranger? Her hand raised to her cheek where he had kissed her. Was that true? But.. wasn't Altair supposed to be her guardian? She was so confused.. Falling down upon the bed, her arms crossed closely over her chest, she did not hear the door, the fact that it was open a few inches, so lost in her own reverie...
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>15-10-2009, 07:02:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				It'd been several hours, and everyone was hurrying about, making preparations for the funeral, or continuing the work of the castle... or making ready for the eventual coronation. The last thing he needed to do was also going to be the hardest. He peered into her room, silent as he could be; it looked like she was asleep. Maybe he ought to just let her rest...<br><br>quietly, he opened the door a little more. "Princess?" he calls out, quietly. If he gets no response, "Cathrine?" a little louder. Still no reply, he'll close the door, and take his place outside, standing vigilant. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-01-2010, 15:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She curled about her pillow, not once answering that voice which both made her heart flutter and ache, all in one fel swoop. Shivering, she lay as still as possible, wondering what she should do, here, thrown into a world that she didn't belong, at least, she -felt- she didn't belong. Turning her eyes towards the door momentarily, as he closed the door after a few minutes, before falling back into silent tears.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>14-01-2010, 04:31:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair stands outside her door, the Captain of the... the Queen's Guard, personal bodyguard to the Queen, a sole watcher over her mourning, turning away any who seek to visit her, only answering simple questions, or giving simple directions. He would wait here, until she called, a calm, vigilant protector, willing to help her bear the burden of her sorrow, if she needs it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 00:59:05</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She wasn't sure that she had fallen asleep until she woke up to the shadows of mid afternoon. It had been hours. Slowly, she sat up, her eyes flitting about the room. Somehow, she knew Artair was still outside.&nbsp; Standing, she smoothed out her gown, walking quietly towards the door, and opening it slightly, to peer outside. "Artair?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>15-01-2010, 06:18:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He turns to face the opening door, at attention, looking like he hadn't relaxed, even slightly, in his vigilance, though it's clear he's near-exhausted, although he's working hard to keep it from showing, as a soft, comforting smile spreads across his lips. "Princess," he says, with a slight bow.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>19-01-2010, 07:29:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine murmered softly, her voice quiet, lost, like a child in the dark. "I.. need... I dont know what to do.. I'm not ready..." her gaze fell to the ground. "I cant be a leader... I cant even handle being what I'm supposed to be.. elf.. human.. child.. I dont understand!"<br><br>&nbsp;As she had spoken her voice had become more frantic, before she shuddered, eyes squeezing shut as she fell against him, face burried into his chest, arms around his waist, clinging for her life to his tall, muscular frame. "help me..." came a whimper, weak with anguish and fear, from her fragile form.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>20-01-2010, 05:53:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He lets her speak, just simply listening, his arms resting around her, strong and comforting, just holding her for a long minute, before replying. "I will," he promises. "You are not alone. We all share your sorrow, and we will work to help you learn to guide your people. While you'll want to show a strong face to the public, this is not the public. Let your sorrow out, here. No one will see."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>02-02-2010, 20:25:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She broke, upon hearing his kind voice, gentle words, her body shaking as she clung to him like a lost child. He was her anchor as she tried to regain some sense of berrings, lost in a sea of turmoil inside her heart. "what should I do.... about my mother... how should I act... to the people... I dont know..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 05:52:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Shh, shh... there will be time for that, to come. For now, we mourn the loss of she who was mother to us all. And, for that, you'll need to find your own method of grieving, as do we all. I know it hurts, and there's nothing I can do, but I can let you share the pain, all you like." He clutches her close, providing a solid anchor for her to brace herself against, although she can likely feel his hands shaking, as well, fighting back tears that he dare not let fall, before her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 06:27:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She hid nothing, greiving in his arms. It was the one place she felt safe, strangely, in this strange, fantasy world. Slowly, her gaze turned upwards, eyes alighting upon his own, lips full, quivering slightly, face inches from his. "T-Thank you Artair..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 06:38:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smiles at her, squeezing her close, still, his eyes just slightly misty, and he leans in, closer to her; not quite all the way, but closing the gap between them, tilting his head slightly; he wasn't going to kiss her without her permission, especially not here and now, but he would let her make the final choice.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>03-02-2010, 20:48:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her body shivvered slightly in his arms, her eyes shifting from his eyes to his lips, before lids fluttered closed, and she closed the rest of the gap, to alight pouty lips upon his own. Her arms encircled him farther, pulling him tightly to her delicate frame, as her lips parted, her tongue flicking at his lips, a need that had built up for days unquenched, released upon him, as she could hold it back no longer, due to her emotional state.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 05:38:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once she starts the kiss, he returns it, releasing all of the emotions that he, too, has pent up, over the past days, a fierce, heated kiss, slowly bending her back, as the role seems to reverse, for a moment; he seems to be clinging to her, the ideal of the fresh, young queen, who arrived in a moment when all seemed lost, putting his faith and confidence in this frightened, yet royal, young woman... who he had come to love fiercely.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>04-02-2010, 14:28:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The overpowering sensations washed over her, one after another, as her body molded to his own. This was too much like what she had dreamed to fight it. Suddenly a strange noise made her shudder, and break away from&nbsp; his lips, as she frantically searched the hall with eyes wide with fear. What she caught was the tip of a black coat dissapearing around a corner at the end of the hall, and a dagger with a note attached shoved deeply between two stones there. "Oh... my... " She whimpered, staring at the note.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>05-02-2010, 06:32:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What?" His eyes follow her gaze, and as quickly as she notices the threat, he's pulled her behind him, drawing his sword in a fluid motion, eyes scanning the surrounding area, quickly. "Stay close, my queen. There may be more." Keeping one side to a wall, using his body to cover her, he edges closer to the note, directing her to examine it with a nod of his head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 00:12:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned, ducking behind him as he moved her. As they came close to the note, upon his direction, she gave a tug at the note, unfolding it and glancing over the hurried writing. Her lips moved, a soft, meek voice whispering what was on the note. "You are an outsider. You do not belong here. By whatever magic that brought you to this world, leave it..Make room for those worthy of the throne,&nbsp; Or you will leave it on the edge of my blade whench. You have been warned."<br><br>Cathrine shuddered softly. "what... what does that mean? I was born here... " She turned her eyes to her guardian. "What do I do??"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 07:21:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods, scowling, at the message, not putting his blade away, but lowering it. "Recovering you was not a... popular decision. While your mother, and many of her supporters agreed it was needed, still more of the nobility would prefer to see someone who'd been both born <em>and</em> raised here on the throne." He raises his voice, to call out to the cloaked coward, hiding, nearby. "And some cowardly bastards believe threats are the only way to see that happen." He turns back to her, lowering his voice. "I'm sory, Your Majesty... I wish it were otherwise."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-10-2010, 07:38:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				There was a rustling of fabric, one would assume the person leaving, and she grew wide eyed, dropping the note. "i.. I shouldn't be here? I... I.. She stepped backwards, before making a dash for her room and back into it. "I'm just a girl.. I dont know how to run a kingdom.. I'm just me.. an average teenage girl that nobdoy even likes!" She shuddered, hiding herself under the blankets, her knees tucked up against her chest, body shaking. <br><br>Outside the window, a silver sheened hawk sat, It let out a screech, and seemed to grin at Altair, before flying away into the trees.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 05:45:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait, Your Majesty--" he's cut off, as she darts away, sighing heavily. He glares at the hawk for a moment, before following her, at a more reasonable pace, though he knocks on her door, before entering. "Your Majesty? Please... don't put too much belief into the words of power-hungry fools."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>11-10-2010, 17:50:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Easy for you to say.. you probably deal with this kind of thing every day.. Ive never had my life threatetened before!!" She shouted, throwing a pillow at the door, before pulling the covers back over her head in a vain attempt to hide from&nbsp; the world. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:27:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair takes a deep breath, remaining outside her room. He was a soldier, trained to deal with threats and weapons, not... a young woman who was behaving... well, rather rationally, given the situation, but certainly not the way he'd hoped she would. He tries to think how to handle this, , trying to think of a way to reason with her. "Your Majesty... I know you're frightened, but... it's my job to ensure that nothing will happen to you. You trust me, don't you?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:31:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine peaked up over the edge of the blanket, her hair dishelved, her heart hammering. "I trust you.... I just don't know who else I can trust.." She let the blanket drop. "I know I am supposed to be strong, and proud, and unshakeable, but... Im just a girl... I'm not even an adult yet... how am I supposed to handle this? I wasn't prepared for this..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:48:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He steps into the room, slowly moving over to her side, to kneel by her bed. "And you won't have to bear it alone. You'll have me, by your side, always, and you'll have your councilors to help you run the kingdom. We don't expect you to know, overnight, everything there is. They'll give you guidance, inform you of everything you need to know, even suggest a course of action, if you are unsure." He smiles warmly. "What's important is that you show the people, <em>your</em> people, that you can be strong and kind, even in the face of such a catastrophe." He reaches out, to take her hand, and squeeze it in both of his, if she'll let him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-10-2010, 06:57:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She listens to him, her free hand wiping her eyes, as she lets him take her other hand. "I'm sorry Artair... I've.. I mean.. my mother dying, being told I'm supposed to marry someone I've only met once, death threats? I'm only 18... at least.. I think...." She closed her eyes, bowing her head. "I dont know anymore. I need your help Artair.... I don't want to marry this silver-something or other... I don't even want to marry at all right now... I ... I want to see you...."<br><br>She looked up at Artair's face, a pleading, longing look in her eyes. She had fallen in love with him, and though she did not know what was best for her country, she knew what was best for her heart.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-10-2010, 06:59:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He squeezes her hand, in both of his, reassuringly. "I understand, Your Majesty. This will be a hard time for all of us, but I will remain by your side, for as long as I live. I swear it, on my father's name." While she may not know it, for her people, that was a very serious and solemn pledge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>23-10-2010, 21:12:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took to heart his pledge, having no clue how much it meant to her people, just that it was the one thing her heart needed to hear right now. Wether he meant it as her guardian, or something more, she did not care, just as long as she was sure that he would be there, she felt she would be able to do what was needed, somehow. Leaning down, she cautiously, gently pressed her lips to his cheek, so that the corners of their lips just barely overlapped. She was not sure if she should fully kiss him, so this would have to do, for now. "Thank you, Artair. you mean a lot to me. I don't think I can make it if you aren't with me." She stayed leaned over, her eyes locked with his own, face inches away from his.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 05:53:30</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He tensed, slightly, as she leaned in to plant the kiss on his cheek; the last thing he wanted to do was scare her further, by pushing her further than she was comfortable, so he takes the kiss, but makes no move to kiss her back, though he does meet her gaze steadily, his eyes full of caring and compassion. "Of course, Your Majesty. I would do anything to see your smile," he says, offering her a soft smile of his own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 07:07:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiles gently, murmering. "I Just wish.. I didn't have to be promised to someone now, I wish... I dont know.. just.. I should probably get a little rest.. I havent been sleeping very well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 07:19:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods, not moving away, yet, though he does reach up to stroke her shoulder. "Is there anything that would help you sleep?" he asks, quietly, silently adding, <em>or anyone?</em> shaking his head ever so slightly, to banish a thought like that. After all, he shouldn't be attempting to seduce the Queen... even if she was seducing him, right back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 07:46:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed, looking down. "I.. Haven't really.. had any .. restful sleep.. since that night at the inn.... I haven't felt comfortable.... or safe.... unless it's in your arms.." She slowly looked up again.. meeting his eyes. "Would.... Would you lay with me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 08:04:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While he'd been <em>wanting</em> her to say it, to actually hear it came as a bit of a shock, and he jumped, slightly, his face going red, as he quickly tries to collect himself. "Of course, Your Majesty. Anything you might desire. If you'll give me a few minutes," he says, quickly moving to the door, to attract the attention of the other guards, letting them know that Her Majesty was going to be sleeping, and that this room was to be secured.<br><br>That settled, he turned back to her, smiling softly. "Is there anything... else, I can do to make your sleep more peaceful?" he asks, as he starts to strip off his armor and sword belt, somewhat unsure of how far she might want him to undress, deciding to go slow, and let the conversation guide him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>27-10-2010, 09:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine bit her lower lip. She wasn't sure how far she could let this go. But .. then again. She was .. in essence.. queen now.. right? Arranged marriages were stupid, Right? Leaning back across the bed for a moment, she took a deep breath, trying to decide. "I.. I don't know."<br><br>Standing, Cathrine moved behind a dressing screen, Slipping into something she had gotten a tailer to make, when she got here, a strange request that because she was the princess , a pair of daisy duke style shorts and a tank top, for sleeping in. Even if she was an elven princess. She had been raised as a human, and this was more comfortable then what she had been wearing. Throwing on a robe over the top of it, she walked back to the bed, sitting down and tucking her cream colored legs under the bed, even as they slid free of her robe. Taking her robe off all the way, she dropped it to the ground beside the bed and tucked herself farther under the covers. "What do you suggest?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>28-10-2010, 05:48:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Artair does his best not to openly stare at the remarkably revealing outfit. While such risque outfits were far from uncommon, even in court, they were, currently, out of fashion, though, given the new Queen's demeanor, they might be making a comeback, and soon. Deciding to take a risk, he ventures, "I suppose that's up to you to decide. I would suggest you follow your heart, and... do what you think is right." Slowly, he strips off his shirt, revealing his well-toned chest and abs; he usually sleeps in little more than his undergarments, but, unless she asked for it, he'd keep his pants on.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 06:59:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Are you going to be comfortable with those on?" She motioned, as she drew back the blankets enough for him to be able to lay down with her, her heart hammering, a mischevious look tickling the back of her eyes. She entertained a thought of bedding him tonight, to hell with the consequences. She wanted to be with the man she had fallen in love with, at least once, before marriage stole her away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 07:17:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I've slept in far worse conditions, m'lady. I've spent many an evening in the raid, dressed in my armor, sleeping in the mud. I'm certain I could manage, but, of course, at your insistence..." He smiles, wider, matching her mischievous look, as he lowers his pants and sets them aside, now naked except for his simple, and barely concealing, undergarments. He makes his way over to the bed, to where she'd pulled back the blankets, and climbs in, facing her, almost uncomfortably close, now, waiting a moment before, tentatively, draping an arm over her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 07:28:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His moment of pause upon entering the bed was greeted with her curling against him, one leg hooking between his knees, the other curling up and around his hips, one arm around his waist, the other tucked up under her head, her cheek pressed against his bare chest. "mm Comfy." She chuckled softly, her heart hammering loud and hard enough she was suprised he didn't feel or hear it. "I.. Artair... Thank you." she murmered softly against his chest. The tips of her ears started to turn pink as a blush creeped across her features. He was the only male that had ever made her feel like this, made her feel wanted, loved. She wanted to return the favor. She wanted to tempt fate, in his arms alone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 07:36:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While she was far from the first woman he'd shared his bed with, for some reason, he felt like a nervous young virgin, here, struggling to relax, and having to shift slightly, to keep his arousal from poking into her, too obviously, though, given their arrangement, it was almost a given. "Of course, Your Majesty. I live to serve," he says, completely honest, as he wraps his strong arms around her, a little tighter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 07:52:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled, feeling his pleasure to be in her arms as he attempted to hide it from her. ducking her head so he couldn't see her features, she chuckled, moving closer still, pinning him to her, as she nipped softly at his chest. This was something new to her, but she had read a large number of novels... She thought it couldnt be too hard, to seduce a man that allready wanted you.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 07:56:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He gives a slight gasp, as he feels her teeth on his skin. Maybe that was normal, in the world she came from? If not, then it most likely meant what he thought, and... he could feel himself growing harder, and shifts his hips, slightly, this time intentionally rubbing himself, through his underwear, against her thigh, his own skin flushing from his nervousness. <em>Stop it. What are you so nervous about? Just because she's young, and stunningly beautiful, and the Queen... okay, I have the right to be nervous.</em> He takes a deep, steadying breath, leaning his head to kiss the top of hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>29-10-2010, 08:00:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sensation of him bucking against her thigh sent her insides reeling in an entirely new emotion, and one she instantly wanted more of. She shifted her hips slightly, curling her leg a bit tigher around his own, pressing their bodies together in such a way that the only thing between them was their clothing, and that was growing increasingly damp. Pressing her chest to his own well muscled one, he would be able to feel her nipples hardening, the thin tank-top taught across perky breasts, as she turned her desire laden gaze upwards, towards his own eyes. "Artair..... forget that I am the queen... forget the whole thing... Do you want me?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>30-10-2010, 05:36:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"My lady," he says, softly, reaching up to caress her cheek. "I do not even need to forget you are my Queen. Of course I want you, heart, mind, and soul," he purrs, softly, leaning in to kiss her, passionately, on the lips, pressing his whole body into it, letting her feel that his need is at least as strong as hers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 01:10:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have no idea how much those words mean to me." She whispered softly before her lips met his in a tender motion, Her body pressing against him as her tongue flicked against his betwixt their lips in a passion filled dance. It felt as if her soul would pour out to him through their motions. Shuddering against him, Cathrine held him closely. "Give yourself to me.. save me.. Artair.. save me from everything... take me somewhere special... somewhere safe..." Her heart hammered in her chest, her body curling and rubbing against his own, her breath coming out in short gasps.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 06:38:35</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Gladly," he murmurs back, between kisses, as one hand slides up along her side, sliding his hand under her thin shirt, stopping just shy of seizing her breast, running his fingers along her side, over her belly, teasing along the underside of her breasts, as he presses himself against her, moaning softly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 17:17:21</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Cathrine wriggled lightly under his touch, her hands sliding along his skin as her lips continued to meet his own, again and again, breath coming in heavy pants. There were no words that could express the need that filled her now, as she clung to him as if clinging to life itself, her whimpering gasps turning to moans, tiny, soft, as she pressed herself against his formher body and her heart hungry for more.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:16:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He breaks their kiss, only for a moment, as he draws her shirt off, over her head, before resuming the kiss, slowly sliding his hands over her breasts, soft and gentle, but obviously hungry for her, taking his time and showering her with much-needed attention, savoring her soft lips, her delicate skin, her warm and luscious body.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 06:40:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her eyes closed, drawing in every sensation, holding it within herself. She did not know if, after this night, she would ever lay with him again. In truth, she wasn't thinking that far. A soft whimper, a gasp, her lips pressing to his, kissing along his neck, nibbling at his shoulder. "Oh Artair... mm." She whimpered into his flesh, her arms wrapping tighter around him, tugging at his scant undergarments. She did not want to voice it, not wanting to rush this, but she wanted them gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 07:07:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He doesn't reply, but leans in, to kiss and nibble at her ear, shifting his weight, to help her remove his undergarments, freeing him from the confining fabric, as he continues to gently tease her breasts with his hands. After a few moments, he does ask, whispering softly in her ear, "What do you like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 07:14:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She leans into his caress, his kiss upon her skin like liquid fire in her blood. She had never had a gentle lover before.. in fact, she couldn't remember, at least right now, if she had even ever had a boyfriend before. Somehow she didn't remember much about the human world anymore, these past few days causing so much of her past to simply drift away on the wind. She slid him free of that tiny bit of cloth, clutching at her blankets, yanking them up over the two of them, and as she hid them both from the room, under the covers fully, she leans up, brushing her lips against his ear, speaking softly, melodically. "I like the feel of your hands upon my skin.. I like the feel of your breath, your heartbeat close to mine." Her whisper is breathy, her body curling against his own. "Your kiss sets me on fire, your touch, so tender.. something I've never had.. never felt... I dont know what I like Artair.. just.. I know that whatever you may do to me.. your gentle caress, your whispers, your kiss... I want it all.. and I dont want it to stop." Her lips parted against his earlobe, and she nibbled gently upon it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jeramiahh</strong> on <strong>13-01-2011, 08:03:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He nods, and gives a soft sound of understanding, as his hands started to drift lower on her body, his chest pressing against hers as he leans in and starts kissing her neck, shivering at the attention paid to his ear. His hands move slowly, lightly, teasing and exploring, aliding around her backside, running over her remaining undergarments, squeezing her rear gently, before moving down to her thighs, stroking her skin as he slowly shifts his hips, rubbing his length against her, his leg moving between hers, rubbing against her inner thighs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: A Tale of Two Worlds. (Jeramiahh and LonewolfAlpha)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Widowwolf</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 09:38:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her heart beats faster with every shift, every touch, his silent aquiessence to her requests, and his breath upon her skin. Her head lols backwards as she whimpers softly, her thighs parting just a little bit more, her body rising to meet his sensual shifting. Eyes opening, she looses herself in his eyes, in the disbeleif of the moment. She had been here so long now, allready, and yet, no time at all. This, truly, more than anything, made her feel like it was both dream and reality, woven into one, as she stared deep within the windows of his soul, and her hands clenched the bedsheets below her.
			</dd>
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