start a world war

Nayru · 07-12-2011, 12:18 PM

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Nayru was combing over the house. It was a nice little place, a bit battered and beaten up by time but what house wasn't? Yet it was tiny and remote from the others and for some reason this fact bothered Nayru. The ivory and ebony lady couldn't exactly say just why this bothered her, but it did a great deal. What if they wanted to fill their home with something? There was no room here. Their home. With Gideon, Melee and Range. The pups, or rather they could barely be considered pups any longer, had not seemed at all surprised to find Nayru in their home that first morning. Often she had slept by Gideon's side anymore, and no one had announced that it was to become a common place behavior. They hadn't needed to. The closeness between the ebony man and his two toned lady that morning had been enough to let Melee and Range know. The kids had given them a smirk and went on their merry way.

And eventually Gideon had gone on his merry way as well. Nayru had plenty to do as well but she had lingered that morning. Silent ghost feet taking her from one room of the house to another. It didn't quite feel like home, but if this was where Gideon stayed then so did she. Light fingers glided over the walls and ruby eyes inspected the ceiling. Mentally she made a list of repairs that would never be made. Gideon had stayed he did not plan on staying, that he wanted to be closer to Saul and to this Nayru had no objection but they hadn't gone into any details. If Gideon already knew where they were moving, Nayru did not. This she was okay with. Usually the woman liked to stay on top of everything, know all, but with Gideon it didn't seem to matter. Everything would work out one way or another, hadn’t their encounter the night before proven that much?

The loud bang snapped the girl out of her reverie and the warrior's mind took over. Like a cat she stalked around the corners, knowing her dagger to be easily within reach strapped close to her ankle. Yet before she came face to face with the intruder Nayru dropped her guard. The scent that hit her before she saw the figure told her enough. Saul. Was he here looking for Gideon? Quickly she picked her pace up from the slow stalk to a quick jaunt and joined the man by the front door. When she greeted him she did so with a wide grin and a clumsy bow, hands in front of her and together. "Saul! Good morning. What are you doing here?"

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