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Location: Redford Park Time: 08:32. At the girls compliment and reasoning for wanting to talk to her, Rose’s cheeks darkened even further and she squirmed slightly, unsure as to how to handle flirting from someone her own age. No one had spoken to her like that before, and it overwhelmed her. But at the same time, she could feel a flattered warmth blossoming in her heart and spreading through her body. At that point, it didn’t matter to Rose that this girl might be a bad influence. She was looking at Rose in a way that no one had ever looked at her before and at this point, the fact that it was a girl didn’t bother Rose in the slightest. At the girls bright smile, Rose found herself smiling in return. The girl looked so very pretty when she smiled like that, and it made Rose relax even further. Her smile widened, not noticing the look in the girls eyes as she looked Rose up and down, as the girl introduced herself. Halie. She rather liked the name and she felt that it suited the girl standing in front of her. Rose tilted her head up at Halie before looking over at Shane who was now pawing through a leaf pile. She turned back to Halie and said, “O-of course you can join me. I… was just giving Shane his morning walk. Then I’ll take him back home and feed him…” She motioned for Halie to walk with her and began to move deeper into the forest. Shane looked up and bounded after them, moving to run ahead of them through the twisting trees, “It’s my day off from work… S-so...” Rose started but then hesitated, unsure of herself. Halie had mentioned that she wanted to make friends, but would she want to hang around Rose for the rest of the day? Rose was too nervous to ask, so she hoped that her trailed sentence would lead Halie to the question Rose wanted her to ask. Her stomach twisted, and she found it a little hard to breath as she shyly glanced up at Halie out of the corner of her eyes.

Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. When Natia shuddered, Rowan couldn’t help but to hold her closer, mentally berating himself for reminding her of them. He was sure that they were the last people that she wanted to think about right now. At her second comment, Rowan couldn’t help but to chuckle softly in amusement, “I suppose there’s always a silver lining.” He commented, because in a way it was true. Despite all the terrifying experiences she had in the forest, it had lead to them meeting one another and not only would Rowan refuse to hurt her, or use her for his own means, he was adamant in protecting her. He continued to run his fingers through her soft hair, comforting both her and himself, reassuring himself that she was alright. When she asked if she could ask him something, he tilted his head down towards her, an eyebrow arching slightly as his golden eyes glittered with curiosity. He remained silent as she spoke, his other eyebrow raising to join its mate. When she had finished, he remained silent for a few moments, not entirely sure how he could articulate himself. Using his grip on her to his advantage, he suddenly pulled her onto his lap, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close as he cuddled her closely, nuzzling against her hair, “Natia… I’ve never known you with your powers. Despite what many people might think about me, I’m not shallow. I like you, for who you are, and you’re not useless to me. Far from it. You’re a comfort to have around, someone I can talk to… that conversation we have in the cave was stimulating. There aren’t many people that I can have that kind of discussion with. You’re not only beautiful, but you’re smart too. You’re kind, and generous, not to mention incredibly sweet. You’ve wormed yourself into my heart and you’re showing no signs of leaving.” Rowan grinned at her, his golden eyes shining with his intense sincerity, as he hoped that Natia would believe every word he was speaking. He then continued, “I don’t think I could comment on your Goddess… I don’t know her, nor what she is like. But surely, if your shameful thoughts don’t harm anyone… then what would be the problem? Why can’t you do what makes you happy as long as you’re not making anyone else suffer as a result?” He asked. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin watched as Izanagi somewhat awkwardly greeted the Aelda. Daegrin snorted softly, stretching his snout out to sniff at the man before pulling back and giving Daedrin a look. He smiled slightly, patting the horse on the neck and murmured softly, “Don’t worry about it…” Daegrin snorted again, shaking his head slightly before turning his head to watch the stranger. Daedrin shook his head slightly before putting a hand on Daegrin’s neck and gently guiding him over to one side of the barn where the saddles and bridles were. The other Aelda turned and returned back into her horse box to return to her food. Daedrin picked up a grooming brush, stroking Daegrin’s neck before he ran the brush over his coarse black fur, making sure that it was properly brushed before he put it back. He then picked up the saddle blanket which was soft underneath and was a black material on top. He threw it over Daegrin’s back, shifting it slightly so that it sat perfectly on his back without being too far forwards, nor too far back. He then turned and picked up a saddle which was made from good quality leather, dyed a deep black colour. The actual seat itself was specially padded making it extremely comfortable to sit in. Daedrin returned to Daegrin who was patiently waiting, before throwing the saddle over the Aelda’s back. He settled it into place, making sure that nothing was tangled up underneath. Once it was sitting comfortably on Daegrin’s back, Daedrin lifted the stirrup out of the way before reaching underneath the horse to take hold of the front cinch and bringing it up underneath the animal before securing it in place. He then stepped back, repeating the action with the smaller cinch at the back of the saddle. He checked over the cinchs, making sure that they were settled comfortably before he then straightened and moved to the front of Daegrin and wrapped a breast collar around his front so that the saddle wouldn’t slide backwards. Once he was sure everything was in place, he pulled down the stirrup and settled it in place. Once that was done, Daedrin turned and picked up the bridle which was black in colour to match the saddle. As he turned around again, Daegrin lowered his head slightly as if he had been through this countless times before and knew what was expected of him. Daedrin gently pulled the bridle up onto his head, using one hand to manipulate the bit and slipping it into Daegrin’s waiting mouth. The Aelda snorted slightly, clearly not liking the taste of it. Daedrin smiled, “I know.” He said soothingly before reaching up and gently manipulating the bridle so that the Aelda’s ears were comfortable and the bridle was sitting perfectly in place. He also shifted the hair so that it was not restricting the bridle nor would it tug on the hair. He did the throat latch to help secure the bridle in place, but he was careful not to make it too tight that it was choking the animal. He checked over the bridle, making sure that everything was securely in place without being uncomfortable. Daedrin picked up the reigns that were attached to the front of the bridle, before throwing it back over the Aelda’s neck, drooping down slightly. He took hold of the reigns just below Daegrin’s mouth before turning and walking the animal back to Izanagi, “We can put everything on Daegrin for now. We will pick you up a horse on our way out of town.” He said as he came to a stop. He picked up the bedrolls and secured them in place on the saddle, using the ropes to put them in place. He then moved closer to Izanagi, picking up the saddlebags and moving back to Daegrin and securing them in place over the bedrolls. Once that was done, he took the reigns again, “Right. That should be it.” He said as the other horse snorted loudly, watching them from the edge of her stall, not looking too pleased.

Yeah, a few days xD It's alright though. As you said; you've been distracted by things so I understand.

Thanks, Aura! I'm feeling a lot better since I made that last post. Other than feeling tired right now after a long day xD

At the moment I have my favourites. The Belgariad series (five books), its sequel series The Malloreon (five books) and the Pern series by Anne McCaffrey. I also have some random ones like The Art of War, a Short History of nearly Everything, The Origin of Species, Animal Farm, Nineteen Eighty-Four, The Inheritance Cycle, a couple of books regarding Character emotions, personality traits (positive and negative), an emotional wound guide, Brave New World, A Brief History of Time: From Big Bang to Black Holes, some Latin books... yeah, I have some random shit xD Including from psychology books because I figured it would help with RPs xP

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A soft groan escaped Devlyn’s lips as his orgasm seemed to draw out as the flexing muscles wrapped around his cock seemed to stroke him, milking him for every drop of cum that he had. As the orgasm wound down, he found himself panting slightly, slightly dazed from the intensity of his orgasm. He had not had one that powerful in a long time, and he had to remain still for several moments as he relished the afterglow. His white eyes then focused on the squirming form beneath him and he couldn’t stop the smirk that twisted on his lips as he looked upon his new toy. She had been thoroughly claimed by him, and he could see that there was no way she was going to be running from him after this. She belonged to him; mind, body and soul. He shivered, loving the power that he had over her. It was addicting. Sure, he had a Daedric Master himself, but he had the overwhelming urge to dominate and control, and Aria was the one that had entered the cross hairs. Devlyn pulled himself away from her, allowing his cock to slip from her hot depths. Getting his breath back, he stood up and looked down at the sprawled form before him, her cunt stretched and leaking with his cum. Beautiful. He chuckled softly, stepping back even further before leaning against the table that was behind him. He crossed his arms, deciding that he would have some fun while controlling his control over her, as well as testing her willingness to allow him to control her. He ordered her, “Reach down and touch yourself, Pet. Give me a nice show of you pleasuring yourself, and don’t forget to moan my praises.” He then fell silent, watching her to see if she would follow his orders. If she did, and brought herself to orgasm, then he would let her the privilege of sucking his cock and he would then fuck her all over again.

Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. So deep in his thoughts, Rowan wasn’t paying any attention to Natia or what she was doing. He was just picking up any branches close by and snapping them down to size so that they could make a good fire to keep themselves warm while they slept. He jumped a little when he felt Natia worm herself into his arms, and he grimaced, cursing his inattention. That was the quickest way to get himself killed. He was usually careful to be so aware of his environment that no one could sneak up on him un-announced. And yet here Natia was, not only getting close to him but squirming into his arms. If she had been an enemy, he would likely be dead right now. Instead, he got a bright eyed, innocent Natia, looking up at him with her concern clear in her eyes. He reached up with his free arm and ruffled his hair slightly before he then smiled at her, “I’m alright. I was just deep in my thoughts. My mind was wandering and it decided to touch on the thoughts of slavers, the kind that had you. It just angered me, that’s all.” He hugged her a little closer and, without thinking, leaned down to kiss her forehead affectionately. He pulled his lips away and smiled at her again, “There’s no need to worry, honest.” He told her, now ruffling her hair. When he lifted his hand, he couldn’t help but to snicker as the ruffle had messed up her hair a little bit. He returned his hand to her hair, using his fingers to shift and move strands of hair until it was neatened once again. Once that was done, he decided to shift the subject. He looked at the pile of wood that she had collected, which looked as dry as the ones he had collected from closeby, “That’s a good amount of firewood. My flint and tinder should be in the saddlebag, along with the food. Baellator should be just outside of the clearing… probably eating some grass himself.” He told her as he leaned forwards and began to better arrange the wood so that they could get a good fire going. He picked up some stones that were hiding under the bushes nearby and placed them close to the fire so that it wouldn’t easily come apart and spread about. That’s the last thing that they wanted, especially if they were going to be going to sleep. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin smiled slightly when Izanagi picked up the saddlebags for him which would make things easier for him. He hefted the bedrolls a little higher and said quietly, “Let’s go then.” He moved out of the front door, leaving the door open for his guest. Instead of going out of the front gate, he turned left and moved down a path that wound its way around the side of the house. When they moved past the bend in the path, they saw a large stable, with the stable doors closed. There was a gate that would allow any horses to leave the property however it was currently closed as there was no use for it being open. Daedrin walked up to the stable, gripping onto the handle and pulling it open before stepping inside the large, vaulted room. There were only two horseboxes, for the two large horses that were inside of them. The gates to each box was open, allowing the animals free reign of the place, however they were both inside happily eating some hay. But at his entrance, the two turned and stepped out before moving over to him with a whinny of greeting. One of the horses was pitch black in colour, his hooves, mane and tail the same dark colour. He somewhat resembled a Shire horse with the feathering that covered his hooves however his body and head shape was different. He was a massive horses, standing at eighteen hands tall and his neck was curved somewhat proudly. The other was almost identical except for the fact that their coat was white in colour, looking like freshly fallen snow. With both, their eyes gleamed with intelligence as they nuzzled at their master. Daedrin smiled at the two, reaching up to stroke the two of them down their long noses before he petted the black one, “Right, Daegrin my friend, we’re going on an adventure.” He said. The white horse let out a sound of disappointment, causing Daedrin to pet her on her strong neck, “Maybe next time.” He told her softly. Daedrin put down the bedrolls, before he turned his head to look at Izanagi. He put his hand on Daegrin’s proudly curved neck, “Izanagi, this is my horse Daegrin.” He said. It wasn’t strictly true, as Daegrin was an Aelda rather than an actual horse, but the species were so similar that most humans couldn’t tell the difference. He found it easier to just pass Daegrin off as a horse instead of having to explain not only what an Aelda was, but how he got his hands on one since they rarely revealed themselves to humans let alone allow themselves to be captured. They were too intelligent for that, and even though there were some running wild in the forest, only Eldyrannth were able to get close enough to touch them. For Daegrin and his companion though, they had consented to stay with Daedrin and Erickavana, happy to be around humans and to act like mindless horses. Location: Along the river Adil, Ildgara. Rayvenne carefully watched Liva as the woman stepped closer, putting her bag inside of the pouch so that it was safe from harm. The dark haired watched as Liva rather clumsily imitated her actions earlier, and she half turned in the saddle just in case she needed to grab onto her to stop her from pitching over onto the other side. A common mistake with new riders, and one that admittedly had happened to Rayvenne once when she had first started to learn how to ride. But it seemed like Liva managed to have a hold of herself, and she nodded slightly in an approving fashion. She turned back around and said, “You’re better than most fresh riders, that’s for sure. You actually got up on your first try.” She wasn’t going to admit her own faults when she had been much younger. Instead, she said, “You can either hang onto my belt, or my waist. Because we’re going to be moving.” She nudged Maedoc slightly with her heels, causing him to snort excitedly as he started off at a slow walk so that Liva could get comfortable with riding. Despite her rather stand-offish exterior that held people at arm's length, Rayvenne was hardly a cruel woman. She refused to allow herself to become like those that had hurt her in the past, so despite her impatience, she would move at a slower pace. Her dark eyes looked out before them at the large imposing oak trees that surrounded them, their branches twisting off from the main trunk before splitting further. As the leaves shifted slightly in the wind, the sunlight glittered through, the light shifting and dancing along with the movement of the leaves. Despite not being alone, Rayvenne felt a measure of peace as she enjoyed being out in the wilderness. The only measures that nature judged you on was your cunning and strength, qualities that she had in spades. Nature did not look upon her with hard, suspicious eyes that made her feel cold and alone. A rare smile curved on her lips, hidden from Liva as she looked ahead again, enjoying the peace of the day.

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Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. Rowan noticed that she didn’t immediately answer his question, as a flicker of uncertainty went through her eyes. But she didn’t immediately reject his subtle suggestion, which meant that she was tempted by it at the very least. But he didn’t press the issue, because the last thing he wanted to do was pressure her into something she ultimately didn’t want. He knew well enough that most species were very closed up about sex, unlike his own. He had interacted with them enough, since his father often sent him out to be his representative because the old bastard was too fat and lazy to do it himself, a fact that the old King admitted freely. So Rowan knew that there were certain boundaries that one didn’t tend to cross, especially if Natia was as innocent about such things as he figured she was. He was brought from his thoughts when he felt Natia tug on his arm, telling him that he needed rest. He rolled his eyes slightly, the manner so similar to his dead mother that he couldn’t help a soft chuckle almost wistfully at the thought of his long dead mother. Someone who he had not thought of in a long time. Perhaps Natia was right, he was more tired than he realised. So he allowed her to pull him further into the clearing and to sit him down. He tilted his head up at her, seeing the thoughtful look in her eyes as she bit her lip. That caused him to look away again, finding the action almost irresistible and it took his every ounce of effort not to pounce on her there and then. He cleared his throat slightly, “That might be a good idea. Some wood for a fire would be nice. It should be safe enough for one and a herbal tea sounds nice right now.” He said, picking up a dry branch from where it rested beside him. Easily, he snapped it in two with the use of his knee. He then inspected it, trying to keep his mind off of Natia, and saw that it was quite dry. It meant that the smoke wasn’t going to be too thick, which would be a good thing just in case there was anyone nearby. He didn’t really want random strangers to suddenly appear, especially slavers. They would take one look at Natia and try to go for her. His hand gripped the branch, angry at that thought. He threw the two pieces of branches down in front of him before glancing around and spotting another which he picked up and broke down to a more suitable size. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin nodded in acceptance of the man's word, “Good. I am also quite knowledgeable about herbs that can be useful for either food or medicine. I’ll just put this in the front hallway, then I’ll go and get the rest of the supplies like bedrolls. It would be easier if you waited with them. I shouldn’t be too long.” Daedrin said, picking up the saddlebags once again before he left the kitchen and made his way back to the front hall. He put the saddlebags down carefully, not even glancing at Izanagi as he walked off again, disappearing through a door into another hallway which had several doors. He opened one that went down into a cold stone basement. It was dark, but he could see perfectly and didn’t even bother with a candle. He went over to a number of crates that usually held the camping equipment, opening them up to inspect the items. A few of them were rather threadbare and clearly nibbled at by rats. However he was able to find a couple in good and clean condition, so he hoisted them up and carried them upstairs where he put them down in the hallway for the moment. He moved further down the corridor, before entering into an armory which was well stocked with a wide range of weapons and armour. There was even a full set of steel Knight armour, kept in a pristine condition, a gift from the Keza King. Daedrin was here for just one item, though. He moved over to a locked cabinet, slipping out a key from his pocket and unlocking it. He lifted the cabinet lid to reveal a sword resting on the velvety cushion inside. The blade was silvery in colour, but had a ripple pattern to it with darker pieces of metal, a common sign that it was Damascus. There was a subtle groove down the centre, indicating where the fuller of the blade was. It was a shade darker, looking stronger than the edge or point of the weapon. Within this groove where several elegant runes of Ancient Eldyrannthian, which he knew that no one but he and his wife could read. The cross guard was ornate looking, the silvery metal accented with intricate patterns of gold with a light purple crystal embedded in one side of the guard which hummed with a subtle power, while there was an Azure coloured crystal on the opposite side. The grip was wrapped in a black leather, looking strong and well looked after despite some obvious signs of use. The pommel of the sword was an orange crystal that was securely wrapped with a silvery metal that kept it firmly in place. Lying beside the sword, was a scabbard made from a brown leather. He wrapped his fingers around the grip of the sword and lifted the light blade up, feeling his connected with the crystals. He knew he shouldn’t be going out with this weapon, but he couldn’t help it. Izanagi was clearly used to strange, magical weapons and Daedrin doubted he would recognise an Eldyrannthian weapon if it smacked him in the face. Besides, the weapon had been a gift from his father, and he knew that it would be able to easily take care of the monsters inside of that damned forest. He picked up the scabbard before sliding the blade, which easily slid home, so that the strange blade was hidden from view. Daedrin tied the sword to his left hip before he left the armoury and went back to the front foyer, picking up the bedrolls as he did so, “That should be everything.” He said.

Kaylaen kept up his furious pace as Sophia started cumming hard around him, the sensation of her walls constricting around him was like heaven. The silky walls caressing his vibrating cock, stroking every inch of him. It felt as if she was trying to pull him deeper into her body, yet push him out of her. It was one of the most incredible feelings he had ever had and he didn’t want it to stop. He felt quite proud that he had made her cum that hard, despite the fact that his cock was a lot smaller than Shez’s although by other human’s standards, it was quite large. But Sophia’s pussy felt as if it had been destroyed by more than just Shez’s cock, and Kaylaen liked that. Her pussy fit around him like a glove, instead of squeezing the life out of him. It made it feel as if Kaylaen could be as rough as he wanted, and Sophia’s reaction to his violent fucking only spurred him on even further. He wanted to hear more of her sweet screams and her begging for him to cum inside of her. He loved filling a woman up with his cum, the thought of getting her pregnant excited him and made his cock throb even harder. Kaylaen let out a soft grunt as he felt his arse being spanked, although the sound was lost in the pleasured screams of the two women for which he was glad. He gave Shez a grin, “I plan on it.” He responded. This time, he was able to keep his rhythm, his hips slamming against Sophia’s, driving his cock deep into her. He was at the point of no return. He couldn’t stop himself even if he tried. The muscles in his thighs and arse ached from use, but he couldn’t stop the movement of his hips. Every instinct was driving him to keep going, to keep fucking this fine specimen of womanhood. He could feel that he was getting closer to yet another orgasm but he was restraining himself as much as possible. He aimed his cock to that sweet spot inside of Sophia and continued going to town on her cunt, desperately wanting her to cum again. Only then would he release his own orgasm so that they could cum together, and he could feel her cunt gripping onto his cock as he was filling her up. He heard their screams muffle slightly and he looked down to be greeted by the sight of the two beautiful women kissing passionately. It made him twitch slightly, as it was one of the hottest things he had ever seen, and it almost made him lose control there and there. He leaned over Sophia slightly, his nails still digging into the caramel skin of her shoulders but letting up on the pressure of pulling her back so that Emma could keep Sophia pulled close enough to continue kissing. Kaylaen kept Sophia pinned in one spot as he continued slamming his hips against her, panting slightly as he aimed repeatedly for that sweet spot to make Sophia’s head spin from the pleasure.

Location: CEO Office, Naughty Cow Dairy Alvina tilted her head slightly at the question, the corner of her lips upturning in a slight smile before she then giggled, “Well, it would be hard to watch your clothes if you’re still wearing them.” She said, giggling more before she calmed herself down with a couple of coughs, “I can go and wait outside if you want? I don’t mind. Or turn my back.” She offered, as she didn’t want to make David feel uncomfortable. She certainly understood any reservation. She found the thought of undressing herself in front of David uncomfortable, and would no doubt duck behind something to hide herself from his gaze. She had never been naked in front of a man before, so found the thought embarrassing. So she could understand his shock and surprise. And because of that, she was glad that he didn’t need her help when it came to washing his clothes. The machines were easy to use, and did their job quite well. So it would be easy for Alvina to wait outside in the corridor while waiting for David’s clothes to be cleaned. She would no doubt feel quite awkward sitting with a naked man in the room. Not only that, but if she sat outside she could divert other people from entering the room to avoid further embarrassment for the poor man. Alvina had the feeling that her mother had done quite enough of that already.

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Location: Along with Ageon River, North of Rosayia Forest. When Natia didn’t respond at first, Rowan found himself unconsciously holding his breath. The fact that she made no immediate negative reaction seemed to be favourable to him and yet he couldn’t help the nervous twisting of his stomach. To distract himself from his anxious waiting, he observed just how prettily she blushed. The red colour seemed to blossom over her cheeks like a shyly opening rose, enhancing her beauty and making the white of her hair more intense almost like roses among the lilies. He then saw her lips turn in an embarrassed smile, almost causing Rowan to melt from how sweet it was. It made him want to wish to keep making her smile like that as much as possible. His ears twitched as she spoke, her voice soft and calm as if she was sure about what she was saying and felt no hesitation or regret. Rowan’s heart skipped a beat when Natia leaned forwards and pressed her soft lips against his. He almost didn’t kiss back at first, so distracted by how soft and light her lips felt. He was aware of the soft skin of her hand pressing against her cheek, but his entire focus was on her soft lips pressing perfectly against his as if they were always meant to lock together. When she pulled back, Rowan’s eyes were locked on hers, seeing the intense emotions within those beautiful amethyst depths. His lips curved in a loving smile as it became clear where this was heading. Before he could say, or even do anything, he heard a loud snort from Baellator. He looked at the Aelda, who tossed his head as the huge creature rolled his eyes. Baellator then turned and walked off, giving the two of them some privacy, causing Rowan to chuckle slightly as he refocused on the small woman in his arms, “I guess he’s going to stand guard outside the bushes for a while then.” He said with a grin which melted away when he gazed back into her eyes, “I’m not complaining, are you?” He asked, silently asking just how far she wanted to go. He needed to know, because he didn’t know if he could stop once he started. Not with someone like her, who had managed to captivate him like a mesmerising flame within the dark forest. He knew that if she let him start, he was not going to stop until she had been completely ravished. His hands were itching to touch her all over, to become intimate with every perfection and flaw of her body and to make her moan in pleasured release. To make her feel good, like no one had ever done so before. Rowan was not one to believe in love at first sight, but his belief seemed to be suspended for Natia. Location: Daedrin’s Blacksmith, Selil Marketplace. Daedrin remained silent while eating, as he didn’t particularly like talking when eating. He especially found it rude, as well as disgusting, when someone spoke with their mouth full of food. The only time he did tolerate it, is if there was a matter of urgency. Thus, until he had the last morsel of meat between his long fingers, he had not uttered a single word. Instead, he leaned back, holding the piece of meat to Wolfy who gently took it from him, his tail wagging furiously. Daedrin smiled as he scratched behind the wolf-like canines ear. Wolfy raised a paw, placing it on Daedrin’s knee as Wolfy licked at the hand petting him. Daedrin chuckled softly, giving the canine a harder ruffle through his thick fur before he gently pushed Wolfy off. He stood up, picking up his wooden platter as he did so. He broke his usual rule to say, “While you’re finishing your food, I will get food supplies together.” He moved away from the table, putting the wooden platter down in the bucket that served as their sink. He didn’t bother washing it, as that was usually done by their servant who should be in later that day to prepare the evening meal. With Wolfy trotting at his heels, he disappeared into the pantry, closing the door behind him as he needed to reach the food packs that were hidden behind it. Wolfy sat on the floor, watching with calm golden eyes as Daedrin packed away bread, cheeses, dried meats as well as dried vegetables. “You know, Erikavana isn’t going to be happy that you’re going off on an adventure.” A deep voice suddenly said, spoken quietly. Daedrin paused in putting a couple of bowls into the bag, looking over his shoulder at Wolfy. One of his eyebrows rose before he turned back to what he was doing, “I’ll explain it to her. It’s not as if I’m in much danger.” He replied, keeping his voice soft to avoid Izanagi from hearing him. He heard a chuckle, but Wolfy didn’t make any other comment as he knew he would be further ignored by Daedrin. Once the blacksmith had everything, he double checked the saddle bag before pausing as he reached out with his mind towards his wife, keeping his mind carefully shielded from anyone who could sense such things. He informed her of what he was doing, and promised to be back within a few days. After a few moments he looked at Wolfy and said, “You’re right. She’s not happy. But it’s not as if I’m doing much until Mother arrives. And we have no idea where Father is, so we can’t track down his side of things.” “Mmm.” Wolfy said as he stood up, “You are pretty much idling.” He agreed but fell silent as Daedrin picked up the bags and left the pantry again. Wolfy followed behind him, tail wagging slightly as he moved over to a wooden bowl that had some water in it. He began to lap it up, not paying either of the men any attention. Daedrin put the saddlebags on a wooden table that served as a food preparation area, “I’ve packed enough supplies to last a week or so. That will give us any leeway just in case something happens.” He said. Location: Along the river Adil, Ildgara. Rayvenne couldn’t help but feel relieved at the woman’s answer. The last thing she wanted, was to be saddled with a completely green rider. Some experience was better than none at all. Her dark eyes travelled up to Raeghan, silently ordering him to go and scout ahead like he usually did when she travelled. That had saved her arse numerous times, as he could always alert her to danger before it arrived and give her enough time to either prepare for it, or find a way around it if it was avoidable. The Raven let out a loud cawing sound before he launched himself from the tree he was sitting in, the flapping of his wings the only sound in the silent air. Rayvenne watched him go with an unreadable expression before she turned to look at Liva who was packing her things away, “Feel free to put your bag on the saddle.” She said before she placed her left foot on the stirrup and grabbed hold of the saddle. She then pushed herself up, swinging her right leg over to settle herself on Maedoc’s back. The huge stallion snorted, clearly pleased that they were going to be on their way again. She nudged Maedoc closer to Liva and said, “If you need help getting up, let me know.”

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Temaelrin would not be happy if I answered that question with the number one thing xP So I shall go with... one of my friends dogs. Elsa and Arna. They're pretty damn cute.

I'm in the same boat as Temaelrin. I'll wait until the game comes out before I pass judgement on it.

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I have several; My Boy! Free. Game Boy Advanced Emulator that I play Pokémon games on. My OldBoy! Free. Game Boy Emulator that I play the older Pokémon games on. InstLife which is a random little game I play every now and again where I live a random life xD Try and get a good job, and a house... and shit. Seedship. Again, a random little game where I have to try and colonise a planet with a colony ship, but there's randomised events and shit. Thus far I have failed to save most people lol Mahjong Master. I sometimes get the craving to play it. Idle Miner. It's a cute little game. Forge of Empires. Because I like it xD

Well first... I would have to pay my taxes on said win But then... I dunno. Maybe invest smartly so I can make the most of my money xD Well, what little I have of it anyway after taxes.

Thanks, Akira. Figured it was the polite thing to tell you since I usually try and do posts when I get up.