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 Posted: Thu Mar 20, 2008 5:32 pm
Baraka blinked at the female, his mouth full of food. He swallowed quickly, nearly choking on the un-chewed morsels. He coughed and pounded his chest to clear his wind pipe and took a deep breath. He smiled sheepishly at the female goddess, quite taken aback by her loveliness. He'd never seen a female faesquirrel before, but wondered vaguely why he thought the squirrel deity's daughter would be anything else. "Hello," he ventured once he was confidant he was through choking. His voice was slightly raspy from the ordeal ad he blushed slightly. "I.. my name is Baraka." He stood and bowed to her. "I-I guess we're to decorate together." He rose from his bow and smiled at her, irritated with himself for stuttering.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 1:18 am
The young deity purred out as she walked up to the angelique. Her long black tail swishing back and forth behind her. She was so glad that he father and assigned him to the task of helping her out. It might that Cathal was pleased with this one, and thought well of him to let him do something with her. "Oh that is wonderful, Baraka. I am sure we will have alot of fun together. I am Kella," she said in reply. Then moved around him taking in all his fetchers before sitting down on the pillows. "Please, do not stand there bowing at me, come and sit so we can start getting to know each other, a little better."
"I will leave you two alone to discuss things. I need to do and see who else as come to see me," Cathal stated before walking out of the room
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 12:52 pm
Rhyleigh "Gor errm I am Goraidh," the faesquirrel whispered out as he looked down at the ground. He was frighten to the bone, and didn't know how to acted around the Angelique of his God. Let alone how to deal with her actually touching him. "I have come to give an offering" he whimpered out, as he started to shake.
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 5:39 pm
Goraidh walked slowly towards the alter, stopped before it, and and looked at all the wonderful offerings laid upon it. There where alot of things, but nothing like he was here to offer. "Uh I cannot put my offering on the table here," he whispered out as he shook his head. The faesquirrel knew he shouldn't be fightened of his god, but he had never met him before and there were many rumors about how Cathal was an ebil god.
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Posted: Mon Mar 31, 2008 12:45 pm
He bowed to the departing Cathal before turning back to the female deity before him. Baraka watched her examine him and fidgeted slightly under her scrutiny. He approached her slowly and tentatively took a seat near her. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Kella. A pretty name." He gave her a nervous smile, well aware that she was drinking him in. "Where shall we start? This room perhaps? Or the front room, since that is the first area anyone sees? What sorts of ideas do you have?" He kept his gaze lowered to the floor as he spoke, sneaking glances at her out of the corner of his eye.
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Posted: Fri Apr 04, 2008 3:40 pm
Kella looked over and watched her father, as he left the room. She then turned her attention back to Baraka and smirked as she watched the angelic fidget about. She thought he was acting adorable, but didn't really want him to feel nervous around her. Her father wanted things done swiftly, and him being nervous wouldn't make things happen quickly. Besides, she rather liked him and she wasn't going to have an easy time, getting to know him, if he was all jittery. The young deity let out a little giggle and patted him, on the back "Please, do stop acting so nervous. I am not going to bit you, or anything like that." She watched him for a few more moments then scooted closer, leaned over and whispered into his ear" I cannot discuess plans, with you, if you can't even look at me." she pouted out, as she curled her long tail around his back and laid it on his leg.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 5:14 pm
A sweet smile appeared as Daray stepped forward. "And why not?" she asked in her soothing voice. "If you came all this way to make an offering, then surely it means something to you." While nodding her head towards the altar, she pointed in its direction. Although the sweetness didn't fade, there was a slight firm tone in her voice now. "Goraidh, do not be afraid to present your offering. Doubt is not necessary in this temple, for Cathal deserves all forms of respect from his species."
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 6:16 pm
A loud pop sounded, in the main room, and Cathal appeared behind his angelique. He wrapped his long right arm around around her waist and pulled her tightly to his chest. He ran his other hand through her long purple hair. The deity then turned to the young faesquirrel, who was nervously standing, near the alter and smirked.
"Hmmm, I am looking forward to hearing your offering, Goraidh. You need to relax a bit first, though, or it won't be the offering you really wish to give me," he calmly stated, then turned back to Daray and whispered "His offering is not something physical, my dear." then pulled her even closer.
"I don't mean to be nervous, but you are just... well.. you," Goraidh stammered out ,as he looked down at the ground. He was always nervous singing infront of anyone, and this was the god of his species. He didn't know why he let his fathers talk him into doing this. He glanced up and gasped out as a strange skull creature came flying around his head.
Cathal growled "Get back here, you idiot!" causing his minion to fly back and float above his head " Do not mind him, he only attacks when I tell him to," he laughed out. Then moved away from Daray and towards Goraidh "Now, you will relax, and give me your offering, little one, " he order before walking over to his thrown and motioning for Daray to come sit, by him. He has a wonderful voice, Daray, I have heard him, before. I am even think I might even ask him to stay around, and sing for out children. He is becoming less nervous, so he should be able to sing soon.
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Posted: Sat Apr 05, 2008 6:41 pm
The instant Cathal appeared, Daray felt her heart flutter. As always, she snuggled into his arms as he took hold of her. When he explained that the young faesquirrel's offering wasn't physical, she was slightly confused. She stared straight ahead at the nervous male, patiently waiting for his peculiar offering. Cathal's minion interrupted the scene and almost frightened the young one to death.
A little giggle escaped her lips as she absentmindedly twirled a strand of Cathal's hair on one finger. Obeying her God's wishes, she followed him and sat in her place beside his throne. 'How lovely,' she sent back to Cathal with a smile. Now that she knew what the faesquirrel had to offer, she was quite anxious to hear his voice sing out within the throne-room.
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 7:19 pm
After a few minutes Goriadh relaxed enough. He stood straight up, took in a long, breath, closed his eyes, and began to sing a song he had composed for his offering. His long fuschia colored tale swayed rhythmically back and forth, in time to the tune, and his large red wings opened and closed simultaneously. The little faesquirrel was so entranced, by his own voice, he didn't hear anything that was going on around him.
Cathal reached over and pulled Daray so she was sitting on his lap. He began to stroke her hair "See, I told you he was lovely" he whispered then kissed her gently on the ear. "I think I should give him the task of singing in the nursery. Our sons are going to be born soon" he added. His long tail wrapped around Daray and he pulled her close to his chest "By the way, my dear, have you told Kella that she is going to be a big sister?" he asked
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Posted: Mon Apr 07, 2008 7:57 pm
Daray smiled at the lovely sound that echoed throughout the temple. The darling little faesquirrel sure did have an excellent voice. Even she was almost entranced as she caught herself humming along. The moment Cathal pulled her close, a subtle giggle escaped her lips. His kiss sent a pleasant shiver down her spine as she snuggled into his arms. "I certainly agree, darling," she cooed and turned to look in his eyes. "His voice is so wonderful, indeed!"
Slowly she raised a paw up and brushed away a few strands of hair. A thoughtful expression now appeared on her face, though her smile remained. "I have yet to tell Kella," Daray replied slowly. "Of course I have been preparing the nursery and watching over the little eggs constantly, but she seems to be preoccupied as of late." With a tilt of her head, she finally asked, "What is it she has been up to?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 08, 2008 3:54 pm
Rhyleigh Kella looked over and watched her father, as he left the room. She then turned her attention back to Baraka and smirked as she watched the angelic fidget about. She thought he was acting adorable, but didn't really want him to feel nervous around her. Her father wanted things done swiftly, and him being nervous wouldn't make things happen quickly. Besides, she rather liked him and she wasn't going to have an easy time, getting to know him, if he was all jittery. The young deity let out a little giggle and patted him, on the back "Please, do stop acting so nervous. I am not going to bit you, or anything like that." She watched him for a few more moments then scooted closer, leaned over and whispered into his ear" I cannot discuess plans, with you, if you can't even look at me." she pouted out, as she curled her long tail around his back and laid it on his leg.
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Posted: Thu Apr 10, 2008 3:26 am
"I do not really know, yet. My father just told me earlier that I could decorate the temple," Kella replied sweetly. She slid away from the handsome angelic and stood up. "You really don't have to be nervous around me or my family. We might be ebil but we are not going to snap your head off," she started and she walked around the room. "He is extremely protective of faesquirrels wouldn't harm a hair on their little head." she giggled out and was about to sit down next to him again when a sudden noise caught her attention and she glanced over at the door. There standing against the door frame was a small and rather young male deity. "Oh no they didn't!" she snarled out and looked back at Baraka "Tell me I am not seeing him." she half asked half demanded then turned back around and glared at the door.
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Posted: Sat Apr 12, 2008 4:12 pm
Cathan relaxed and listened to Goriadh for a few minutes then turned his full attention to Daray. He know that the young faesquirrel would sing for a while and didn't need his attention. "It seems Kella has become aware of the existence of at least on of her siblings.It seems that our sons of hatched and one of them as ended up in the same room as Daray and Baraka" Cathal sighed out, then gently pushed Daray off of his lap, and could stand up. "I better go and round up our children before something unpleasant happens," he stated the disappeared.
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Posted: Sun Apr 13, 2008 3:56 pm
As she got up and moved about the small area he starting thinking about how to decorate the temple. As she reassured him of her family's protectiveness of faesquirrels he relaxed a little- until she suddenly seemed quite agitated. He blinked, confused. The small deity in the doorway looked like her brother, but why then would she be so upset? "Er... The little boy? I-I think you are seeing him...." he ventured, unsure as to the source of Kella's distress. "Is it your brother?" he asked softly.
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