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 Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2017 7:12 am
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Cyrus Marshall ~ Eoana Academy Courtyard ~
The Academy was a lot more impressive the closer they came and as they finally slowed to a stop, Cyrus couldn't help but allow his jaw to slacken slightly as he lifted his gaze in awe of the building that lay before them.
Having come from a forested village, he had only read about such places in books and old tomes with sketched images - nothing that could truly capture the spectacle witnessed by one's own eyes. When he'd actually seen it from afar, the pristine vision was a sight to see and he had hoped that some day he would be able to cross its perimeter and see it up close, never had he considered he would ever find himself physically on the doorstep itself... The thought was enough to silence a tongue rarely used and rather than speaking, he took the time to drink in the vision before him.
Obviously, as the pair wandered past, Cyrus quickly realised he was standing there slack-jawed and looking a little silly and so recovered himself and took a second to adjust his attire before following them closely behind.
"So you live here," he couldn't keep his eyes from the scene around him, "It's practically a palace!" He was more than a little awed but decided to dial back his wonder a little and focus on their task at hand, after all, he didn't want to give the impression he had never seen such a sight before -, especially if he was hoping to become a guard...
Depending on where they went from here, Cyrus's eyes would turn from the building itself - although still very impressive - towards the students as they passed them by. It was surprising how so many Knits had been gathered together in one location and with the majority appearing to live quite contentedly together too! - It seemed long gone were the times he had often read about in his family tomes...
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Location: Eoana Academy Courtyard
Clothing: As seen, but now with a hooded cloak - hood down
With: Reynard, Sand,
Feeling: Awed
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2017 2:17 pm
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❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ Mixed emotions ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Academy Courtyard ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Hot Fox Reynard, Cyrus ❞
As they entered the courtyard Sand looked up at the open gates and back at Reynard and Cyrus.
Fully aware that Reynard was staring at her, for she had felt his eyes at her lower half most of the walk, grounding to a halt she only hoped that Reynard would stop in time and if he didn't it would result in a very embarrassing situation not to mention he was a Guard captain and she was a student.
Sand felt the impending doom of a lecture and even feigned a smile seeing the guards posted, whom she knew as Badel and Statler who were lounged relaxed in daydreams, greasy haired and far from the presentable look of the Captain of the guard Reynard as the stood lazily resting with their halberds with a stoned look on their features lacking any emotion.
Her attention moved from the guards to look towards Cyrus as she gave a nod,
" mmhmm I live here, although I don't quite sleep here all that often..sleeping on my own gets lonely so I tend to find places where I can view the stars, that's where I was the night the incident occurred..but what with the dangers that now are on the loose in the forest I may need to find somewhere else to rest my head" listening now to Reynard and responding to him she blushed at being called a lovely lady, " Indeed I am quite fortunate...My family not so much..but I can tell you that another time maybe.. it will give us something to talk about and then I can hear more about you" she beamed a smile as she tried to distract herself from painful memories. Reynard was enough to distract he was hot, interesting and charming and made her cheeks tint with pink every time he looked at her, making her feel naked and vulnerable or exposed, Maybe even aroused from his musk.
As Sand entered the gates she turned to Cyrus " a palace? i would not know my home as a child was a castle in Kingsley Vale but that was years ago ..it belongs to my uncle now.. anyhow i shall take you straight to Professor Noble ...though i must be honest with you.. i kinda skipped class to come find you and failed to alert my Professor Ven that i would be leaving the lesson....so i'm going to get punished... i know it" she said with a guilty face.
Her ears folded down as she looked quite sad, "anyhow don't worry about it... let's get you inside" she said taking both Rey and Cyrus's hands as she urged them to continue the tour with her, eyes upon Reynard she let go of their hands but not before she gave a gentle squeeze to Reynards hand, she wanted to stay a bit more in his company but knew the closer she got towards the classrooms the less time she would have to get to know him. " Gannon might be teaching right now so should i take you to his office?"
Out Of Chemistry →
Theme Song:thousand years of Frost
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Posted: Tue Oct 10, 2017 6:50 pm
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As Otsanda took his hand, he smiled wide. He liked that she was openly touching him, it meant that she wanted to be near him – even if she was touching Cyrus too. If that wasn’t enough to give him some kind of hope that he had a chance with the beautiful female, he felt her squeeze his hand before letting it go. Eyes going a bit wide, he smiled, his heart skipping a beat.
Following closely behind, he was eager to hear more about Otsanda and her life. While he was sad to know that she was all alone in the world – aside from an Uncle that clearly wasn’t in the picture – he was eager to ease some of her loneliness and pain. Reynard knew he was getting ahead of himself, but he couldn’t help it. Something about her just drew him like a moth to a flame…
“Yes, if you could escort me to Gannon’s office, that would be perfect.” He didn’t want to part ways with the lovely female though…especially if it meant her being punished for seeking him out. Maybe he could speak to her Professor and explain that she’d skipped class to bring him to the Academy instead of playing hooky – although playing hooky with her did sound like a lot of fun.
“After I speak with Gannon, I’d like to ask you a few questions, if that’s alright? Maybe you could help me find some other students to talk to as well?” He knew it was a stretch, but he wanted to spend more time with Otsanda, even if it was just for work. “Although…I might have to come back tomorrow to question the others.” This wasn’t necessarily a bad thing, especially if it meant seeing a certain female again…
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Captain of the Eoana City Guard || Reynard Balgaire
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The_littlest_dragonfly Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2017 1:23 am
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Cyrus Marshall ~ Eoana Academy Courtyard ~
Cyrus hadn't expected the female to take his hand, but took the motion in his stride, back home, the younglings would often grasp your hand from nowhere, hoping you would pick them up or allow them to hang off your arms in play, it certainly wasn't something he hadn't grown used to,
He was a little shocked to hear that Ostanda would sometimes reside in the forest at night to sleep - that could have been two casualties rather than just the one... He needed to get a handle on the creature if he was going to stay in the city...Perhaps he could arrange a night in someone's cellar, or maybe even the cells? It was curious to hear Ostanda's original home had been a castle and Cyrus once again wondered if it was the more richer youths that benefited from such a place, but then again, who was he to make assumptions? He could decide when he met the students himself.
It was reassuring to hear her honesty in regard to leaving her own class to seek out the Captain, he also hoped that she wouldn't be punished as he himself could understand that sometimes when it seems as though nobody is doing anything about something serious, it often takes an extra push to urge others into actually dealing with it.
He would quirk an eyebrow at the Captain as he beamed widely at the touch of the female's hand, having not met the gentleman before, Cyrus knew it would be wrong to jump to conclusions that Reynard reacted this way to every pretty girl that caught his keen eye, but he certainly seemed rather taken by her.
"Did you want me to come too...?" he'd noted the 'escort me' part of Renard's comment regarding her showing him to Gannon's office and once again raised an eyebrow, "I'm starting to feel like the third wheel here," he smirked, clearly attempting to wind up the Captain a little whilst subtly drawing attention to what had no doubt been noticed by others - They were finally on the grounds of the Academy and to see a Captain of the guard flirting with a younger student might just raise a few unwanted questions...
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Location: Eoana Academy Courtyard
Clothing: As seen, but now with a hooded cloak - hood down
With: Reynard, Sand,
Feeling: Awed
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2017 10:16 am
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❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ Mixed emotions ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Exiting Academy Courtyard To Go To Gannon's Office ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Hot Fox Reynard, Cyrus ❞
Sand watched as Rey's eyes grew wide.
It was cute how he reacted with his sweet and alluring smile, she didn't quite know what to make of the attention but guessed he was harmless, well at least to her, there was something there that was not there when she socialised with others. Never before had she known a person so interested in what she had to say before nor as eager to be around her, some might say it was too good to be true and she was getting butterflies in her stomach because of it, in a daze her mind snapped to what was being said as she picked up on Reynards eager yes to be escorted to Gannon's office made her smile yet also sad inwardly for she knew she would need to return to classes and face the grizzly and those ears folded back again.
as he asked her is it was alright to ask her questions her cheeks burned " w-well it depends on the questions, but I am happy to aid in your inquiries if it helps you, and even help you tomorrow, Reynard" she allowed his name to roll off her tongue in a purring sound as she rolled the "R" but then looked towards Cyrus, she felt somewhat guilty for making him feel like a third wheel and even went bashful.
Sand began to feel very awkward, of course, she was aware that Reynard was wanting her attention in a way that was more than his duty but also she knew that others may find this inappropriate due to their differences in age and that he was a guard and she a student, he might well be toying with her affections, but if he was she doubted that he would be so blatant with his actions, not that she had anyone to compare with for this behaviour was all new to her, even though she was nineteen Sand still managed to hold onto her innocence in regards to a mate she had not one blemish on her flesh, in her family finding a mate was a serious choice and not something rushed by flighty amourous flings, for their mark would be with you always.
Subconsciously as if she was deeply thinking about things her hand rubbed at her chest, " of course you can come as well Cyrus, in fact after I escort Reynard to the professor would you like a further tour of the Academy?" she spoke, giving a side glance towards Reynard who looked like a lovesick puppy giving a giggle at a student who passed who seemed to shout out something like "get a room" whilst another taunted about the Captain of the Guard being sleazy which caused Sand to shoot a rather cold and hateful look in their direction. " Hehe sorry about that, we should get going" Guiding them further through the walkways of the Academy she would take them both to the Professor's Office.
Out Of Chemistry →
Theme Song:thousand years of Frost
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2017 12:05 pm
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Otsanda was so precious.
He loved how she got flustered by the idea of him asking her questions regarding the attack and what she had witnessed. He could tell that she didn’t have too much information – she didn’t have a scratch on her – but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t volunteer to question her about the incident.
Glancing at Cyrus, he had to wonder if the male was a bit jealous of the interaction going on between himself and Otsanda. Upon closer inspection, he concluded that no, the male wasn’t jealous. If anything, he might be a bit annoyed by the flirting, but there was just no helping it – Reynard and Otsanda were attracted to one another, so naturally, there would be flirting. If Cyrus didn’t like it, then too bad.
Before Reynard could make a comment or reply to Cyrus, Otsanda was offering to give him a tour of the Academy. Nodding a bit, he found this option quite agreeable considering that Cyrus had a good chance of becoming a City Guard – it was possible that he’d be stationed at the Academy, so familiarizing himself was essential. “I think the tour is an excellent idea. Cyrus can get acquainted with the Academy while I work.”
As he spoke, a group of students walked past, blatantly making comments that had nothing to do with them. Frowning, Reynard caught their gazes. “Mind your own business and get back to class.” Shaking his head, he watched them walk off before looking back to Cyrus and Otsanda. Yes, he was flirting, but that didn’t mean there was anything wrong with it. “Self-entitled little jerks.” He scoffed, his ears turned back in agitation. He hated it when people assumed things when they had no idea what was actually going on.
“No need to apologize, Otsanda.”] He said with a reassuring smile as she turned to lead them to Gannon’s office. Despite the vast size of the Academy, it felt like it only took a few minutes to reach their destination. Sighing, he knew this was it. The end of the road.
Turning to Cyrus, he offered the male his hand in a friendly gesture of goodbye. “Cyrus, it was a pleasure to meet you. If you’re still interested in joining my team, come find me at the barracks tomorrow and we’ll talk specifics.” He said with a friendly smile, releasing the other’s hand before turning to Otsanda.
Smiling, he offered her his hand as well. She looked a bit surprised by the gesture and a bit hesitant to take his hand, but when she did, he smiled wide. Grasping her hand, he turned it so her knuckles were facing upwards. Leaning in, he lightly kissed the top of her hand before straightening back up. Smiling wide, he continued to hold her hand for a moment, hesitant to let her go. “It was especially lovely to meet you, Otsanda. Until tomorrow.” He said as he released her hand and took a step back. He didn’t want to go, but duty called.
Reynard waited until both Otsanda and Cyrus were out of sight before knocking on Gannon’s door. He couldn’t wait until tomorrow!
-Exit Reynard to Gannon’s Office-
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Posted: Wed Oct 11, 2017 2:30 pm
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Cyrus Marshall ~ Eoana Academy Courtyard ~
Cyrus was happy to accept Ostanda's offer of a tour of the Academy - in the last few hours, he'd certainly felt as though he'd moved up in the world, even if only a little. Ever since his exile from his village, Cyrus had been ostracized by all he'd passed, people didn't seem to like the idea of stranger crossing through their settlements and would watch him closely until he left. Guards and Thugs were quick to move him along, woman even drew their children close and kept their distance but he was sure it can't have been purely down to his knit? It was known that Shifters could smell their own kind, but a lot of the villages he'd passed through held variations of different peoples, few of which he could recognised that familiar scent of a kinsman...
He didn't like the idea of the youths calling after the pair, but he'd barely lifted his gaze to look when Reynard had growled at them in his defense. Cyrus would follow quietly as they headed for Gannon's office, taking the man's hand in a firm handshake before nodding, he'd already put their walk to memory and knew he could follow their scent back if he went astray, "Until tomorrow then," he smiled, turning and allowing Ostanda to lead the way when the pair were done with their goodbyes.
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Location: Eoana Academy Courtyard
Clothing: As seen, but now with a hooded cloak - hood down
With: Reynard, Sand,
Feeling: Awed
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 4:38 am
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❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ Amored, Aroused, Flirty and happy ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ Courtyard ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Hot Fox (Reynard) ❞
From a saddened expression that sand had; Reynard had weaved his magic and cured her of it.
Eyes that once seemed teary seemed to fade to make way for joy, indeed she had been embarrassed and did feel violated, yet, as his arm was offered she took it without hesitance to walk with him. So glad was she for coming for her that her cheeks pinked as he leaned in to tell her, her name falling from his lips caused a feverish moan to escape, knowing he had complete interest in only her caused her to hug into his arm.
She wanted to be near him, spend the time knowing exactly who the hot fox was - She was his lady!
those words were enough to allure her and make her melt with glee, her tail flickering as her heart raced, without a doubt she was attracted to him. She had after all blown a kiss at him and he was a damned good looking hot fox too, as a reaction to him leaning in close, telling her he would follow her anywhere sent her desires into overdrive. Sand wanted to kiss him she wanted his scent closer to her than ever that she cared very little of who were around to witness it, tugging at his collar she would lean in and kiss him, breaking away for breath she responded,
" Mm better keep up my Hot Fox, because I do want to keep you beside me" Her tone enticing him. Instincts played their part as she walked with him towards the grand gates happy that this time she did not have to part with Reynard just yet, she liked how he smelt and adored his voice, the soft but deepened tones making her ears p***k up. Being his lady meant the world to her meant she had a good chance of becoming his mate " Hot Fox, is it wrong that I wish you had pinned me instead?" she asked as the waited for the gates to be opened to let th, m out so they could explore the forest " shall we walk there or travel in our shifter forms? frankly, i wouldn't mind walking so we can talk"
Out Of Chemistry →
Theme Song:Fractal Dreamers
Profile Link: Otsanda Bardou
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Posted: Thu Oct 19, 2017 7:01 am
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As Otsanda cuddled up to him, hugging his arm, Reynard felt like the luckiest male alive. He had a beautiful, strong, intelligent, amazing shifter female on his arm and he couldn’t have been happier. Leading her away from the Combat Classroom, he was glad to leave the place behind. While Reynard had been impressed and glad to see Otsanda’s skills, he hadn’t liked the outcome or how she’d been treated. He was halfway tempted to reassign himself to the Academy Guard to ensure that he could check up on the female to make sure she wasn’t receiving such treatment on a regular basis…
Walking arm in arm, a small smile on his face, he was on cloud nine. But he was soon seeing stars as Otsanda tugged on his collar, drawing his attention. Coming to a stop he turned to look down at her only to have his lips caught in a spontaneous kiss. Eyes slipping closed, he pressed his lips against hers and felt a warmth bloom inside his heart that he knew he’d never get enough of. As Otsanda pulled back to catch her breath, he slowly opened his eyes, a goofy smile on his face. Tail swishing, he looked down into her eyes as she spoke. Nodding, he smiled, eager to stay by her side, no matter the cost.
Walking toward the gate, he was in a daze. His lips ached to press against hers again, but he knew not to press his luck. However, as they stepped through the gates, she asked if it was wrong that she wished he’d been the one to pin her to the ground instead of her classmate. Eyes going wide, cheeks flaming, he looked down at her. He had to wonder if she knew that she was implying. If Reynard were to do that to her intentionally, it would be a gesture of courtship and dominance. Was she saying that, on some level, she wanted to mate him!? He could only hope…
“N-No, I don’t think it’s wrong at all…” He said with a deep blush, glancing away from her. He had heard that once two shifters became attracted to one another that the courtships could move fast – they were part animal after all – but he’d never experienced anything like this before. Pulling Otsanda a bit closer, he smiled at her next question. “Walk, definitely.” He had a plan… While he wanted to see Otsanda’s beautiful beast form again, what he had in mind required her to be in her human form…
Stepping away from the Academy and toward the forest, Reynard led them into the tree line. As soon as they were out of sight of the guards he had posted at the gates, Reynard turned and reached up to cup her cheek in his hand. His other arm wrapped around her lower back to pull her close to him. Gazing down into her eyes, he smiled softly. She was so warm and soft…Her scent calmed him and set him on fire all at the same time. Leaning in slowly, allowing her enough time to pull away if she wished it, he angled his head slightly to the side just as their lips touched in a gentle kiss. When she didn’t pull away, he pulled her closer, wanting her as close as possible and he kissed her soft, warm lips and breathed in her intoxicating scent.
-Exit Reynard and Otsanda to Eoana Forest-
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Captain of the Eoana City Guard || Reynard Balgaire
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The_littlest_dragonfly Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 11:55 am
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Cyrus’s enthusiasm was amusing, and certainly welcome. He liked it when he didn’t have to order people around. Not that he didn’t have to occasionally order people around…he was the Captain after all. As the door shut a bit, to allow Cyrus some privacy, Reynard crossed his arms over his chest and shook his head. He had a good indication of what was really going on with the shifter, and he was curious to see if his instincts were right.
In no time, Cyrus opened the door and stepped out, ready to go. Reynard didn’t mind that Krem was still passed out, the guy clearly needed his sleep. Besides, what he had in mind only required Cyrus’s help. Nodding toward the door, Reynard led the way out.
-Exit from the Guard Barracks to the Academy Courtyard-
-Enter Reynard and Cyrus to Academy Courtyard-
“It’s a nice day, but it smells like rain.” Reynard said as he looked up at the gathering clouds and sniffed the air. It was a good thing he and Otsanda had investigated the attack site the day before. If they hadn’t, the scents and physical evidence would have been washed away from the light sprinkling of rain that was on its way.
Walking past his posted guards at the gate, he nodded at them in greeting. They both stood a bit taller and offered him a nod as well. He knew the men he’d posted here were on their A-Game. With the beginning of the school year, everyone was on alert, in case of unwanted guests. As the year went on, they’d relax a bit and get comfortable…which wasn’t necessarily bad, but Reynard would have to put the guards on rotation to keep them all on their toes.
“So, Cyrus, what do you think of Eoana so far? Do you think you could make a life for yourself here?” He needed to know if Cyrus was serious about becoming a guard and making a life for himself. If he wasn’t, then he could stay on at the barracks for a while doing odd jobs, but eventually he’d have to move on. However, if he was serious, Reynard was willing to give him a chance…but it all depended on how today went. Heading for the male dormitories, he hoped Tala was still in his room.
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Captain of the Eoana City Guard || Reynard Balgaire
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Posted: Thu Oct 26, 2017 4:23 pm
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Cyrus Marshall ~ The Courtyard ~
Cyrus would lift his head and sniff the air as Rey mentioned it smelt like rain, he loved the fresh smells that came in when the earth was dampened, how the cooling temperature after a shower sometimes created mist in low lying areas...it was all very picturesque and a great incentive for painting, if one had the skills of course...
His eyes would lift towards the guards as they passed by the gate, Cyrus would also nod his head in greeting, but didn't presume they had only nodded back to the Captain - although he also wouldn't have been surprised if their acknowledgement wasn't blended with suspicion and curiosity towards the new face of the latest recruit hoping to make it into their ranks. "It's a lot more welcoming of strangers than a few of the other settlements I've visited along the way," he went into the briefest of detail regarding those few who had frowned upon someone trying to earn themselves a meal through the entertainment of its citizens, also there were others who appeared wary of anyone who wasn't necessarily of the same Raiment... His own village had held similar beliefs, shunning anyone who wasn't somehow linked to the Feline bloodline, "Sadly there seems to be a lot of closed-minded people out there, but I don't get that feeling here at all,"
When asked if he felt he could make a life for himself in Eoana, the Tiger would nod, "I've nothing to go back to, but that's not necessarily a bad thing," he'd already learnt that it didn't matter what background you came from, having nothing generally left you with no way but forward - and he hoped that eventually he'd find his place - even if he wasn't cut out to be a guard, "I just hope if the job isn't for me, I can find my calling somewhere else in the city," Although he was still knew, Cyrus still held a hope that he'd find something in the long run.
As they turned towards the male dormitories, the Tiger started to feel a little nervous - This was it, he would finally find out if he'd done any lasting damage to the youth and if he had, whether or not he would be held accountable for actions beyond his control and cast into the dungeons or forced into exile again... He had already assumed that someone must have investigated the attack site by now - even with the growing signs of rain, there was still the chance someone could have already drawn suspicions as to who had been the culprit...
But once again, Felicia's voice came soothingly into the back of his mind, it was wise not to jump to negative conclusions, for who was to say anyone had pursued the attack anyway? Maybe they'd concluded that the youth had overstepped the boundaries of a creature's territory and had just been very lucky to survive... He still felt guilty for it though.
~ Reynard and Cyrus to Exit Courtyard and Enter Male Dormitories, headed for Zael and Tala's room ~
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Location: The Courtyard
Clothing: A standard Black Tank Top
With: Reynard
Feeling: Excited, yet calm/controlled.
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2017 6:30 am
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-Enter Reynard into the Academy Courtyard-
Reynard was quick to catch Otsanda’s scent. Following his nose, literally, he found himself wandering into the Academy Courtyard. Eyes closed, he breathed deep, only to have his keen ears catch the sound of approaching footsteps. Opening his eyes, he caught sight of his lovely lady just as she pounced on him. He had just enough time to open his arms and catch her, his lips spreading into a wide smile as he chuckled happily.
He couldn’t have been happier. Otsanda was in his arms and she was openly kissing his face and neck in an excited, loving manner that he’d always dreamed about. Holding her close, he breathed in her lovely scent and soaked in her delicious warmth. “I’m sorry, lovely. I promise, it wasn’t intentionally done.” Reynard purred as he held her close.
Looking down into her lovely eyes, he leaned in to kiss her lips lovingly for several lingering moments. He didn’t care what they did for the rest of the day, as long as he could have her close, he was in heaven. As their lips parted, he reached up to gently caress her cheek and hair. “You look lovely today, Otasanda. Positively radiant.” He purred in open appreciation. Reynard suspected that no matter what she wore, she would look lovely in it.
“How are you today, lovely?” She looked happy, or at least happy to see him, but he wanted to be sure that she was being treated well at the Academy. It seemed that the more time he spent with her, the more protective he was becoming of her…not that that was a bad thing.
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Captain of the Eoana City Guard || Reynard Balgaire
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Posted: Wed Nov 01, 2017 7:25 am
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❂ MOOD ▬ ❝ Flirty. ❞ ❂ LOCATION ▬ ❝ In the Corridor towards the dorms ❞ ❂ COMPANY ▬ ❝ Reynard (Her Hot Fox) ❞
Sand was within his arms the moment she smothered him with kisses.
His wide smile caught her glance as her cheeks pinked, his merriment made her overjoyed in knowing that she could make him happy, Sand was like putty in his hands, his purs soothing to her wolfish ears. Sand felt at home in Reynard's strong arms, being complimented on her outfit Sand would enjoy seeing the appreciation as his eyes took in her form,
" the dress I borrowed so, unfortunately, I will have to return it, I know it was not intentional but I really missed you, best get used to it because I really want to keep seeing you, Reynard...My sweet and charming hot fox, you always look and smell good" she teased cutely. Soon his lingering kiss found itself upon her lips and Reynard would feel her heart beating as she was pressed up against him, no that she was with him everything felt perfect it could rain and she would not be too bothered as she was in the arms of the man she adored.
Even though it was only the Second date, Sand felt at ease with Reynard and felt as if she could trust him not to go breaking her heart and when he asked if she were okay, Sand decided to give him pure honesty,
" As a free day as it is today my love, no I have had no troubles and I have been fine, though with your company I am greatly ecstatic, did you manage to resolve the case at all?" she asked looking up and into his eyes showing great interest.
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Theme Song:Fractal Dreamers
Profile Link: Otsanda Bardou
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