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- Anann Kelevra - 01-27-2012 [html] Gunnar and Fia are to reply first to exchange their vows and rings (or other symbolic gift), then myself again before it's open to all / +426
The plants had browned and long ago lost their colorful blooms, yet even in dead of winter there was an elegance about the gardens. The grounds were littered with a light, dusty snow that dances across
The ceremony was to be a formal affair and Anann had considered wearing one of the two dresses she owned for the event. She had expected they would have been a snug, thanks to her full winter pelt, but even the open backed dressed had felt far too tight, especially across her abdomen, and so she had simply groomed her fur and plaited back the sides of her mane.
.anannsept21gift02 b {font-weight:bold; color:#f2d69e; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #372905; } .anannsept21gift02-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#372905; text-align:center;} .anannsept21gift02 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .anannsept21gift02 {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#c6b256; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... gift2a.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #ffffff; padding: 140px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#372905; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .anannsept21gift02-border1 {width:502px; border:1px solid #372905; margin:0 auto;} .anannsept21gift02-line1 {width:470px; border-bottom:1px dotted #f2d69e; margin:0 auto 3px auto;} </style> [/html] - Gunnar Donte LeStrange - 01-27-2012 [html] [/html] - Fia Marino-Knight - 01-28-2012 [html] Word Count → 400+ :'aww X3 Of course she was nervous. This was her big day, her big night. The day she was bound to someone, bound to their heart. She had worn her hair down to it's full length, brushed and had cleaned her fur so instead of the tinted white it was a blinding spectacular white, which matched the bright white frost that lay on the ground outside. A bright white dress had been fitted to her body, her back exposed beautifully until the small of her back. Lace lined the very tip of the bottom, small water crystals lining the neck of her dress. The -soon-to-be-married fae looked like an angel sent from heaven, literally, wearing so much white on her she blended into the white snow was it for her black markings that stood out the most. A quick but beautiful bow made from extra lace sat in her hair by her right ear, fixed into her midnight hair. Nerves ate at her, but she pushed them away. Today, was her day, and it didn't matter if she messed up. Beacause in the end, he still loved her, and she him. Bright blue eyes looked around at all the wolves as Annan spoke, her eyes widening softly. Okay, maybe it did matter if she messed up. She relaxed when his flowing, loving voice was caught in her ears, bright blue eyes gazing into his deep pools, the feel of his large paws wrapped around her small ones. Shoving everything negative away, she began to speak, her voice a soft silk as the bright white lay surrounded by the two. "I, Fia Marino-Knight, take you, Gunnar DonteLeStrange, to be my husband, my loving mate, my whole heart. To have you in my paws, my heart, forever, in both bad and good times, you are the only one I shall love with every fiber of my being, to love you until the day my heart stops beating." Gentle, icey pricks of water dotted at the corner of her eyes and she smiled softly, turning away for a moment before looking up, a couple tears of pure joy trailing down her muzzle. Her words had deep meaning, rooted to the center of her being, the center of her heart. She meant everything she said, she hadn't rehearsed the words. They had just flowed from her heart. The wolf who stood in front of her, handsome, unique, all hers was suddenly all she could see. And she guessed the same thing was hapening to Gunnar...because all she felt was him, all she knew was him. Gunnar . All hers. 'How could a girl like me get so lucky...?' she had remembered thinking before she had left. He was all she had wanted, everything she had wanted. Her dream boy she had dreamt of when she was younger. A few months ago, she was back in Crimson Dreams, milling around and sitting underneath the trees. Now...Look at her, grown up, already having a mate to snuggle with at night, to kiss, to love. "I love you" She whispered just for him. The crowd of people had dissapeared, the nerves melted away. Only Annan's faint shape and warm smile was hovering next to Gunnar, who seemed to be only from a dream. Something unreal. Imaginary. - Anann Kelevra - 01-29-2012 +245[html] light pp as per the ceremony, if you’d like anything changed, please let me know!
The tell tale signs of nervousness showed on both of the young couple, though Anann figured it had more to do with the formality of the ceremony and the sizable gathering of their pack and friends rather than the promise they were about to make to one another. For when it came time for each of them to speak their individual vows the words flowed freely for each of them straight from the heart.
”The vows of love and life have been spoken. I as you both now, to cross your hands over one another,” She demonstrated this by crossing her own hands at the wrist. ”and take one anothers hands.” Once they complied, Anann took the silken rope coiled in her hands and loosely tied it around the couples hands. ”This cord symbolizes much. It is your life, your love, and the very connection the binds the two of you together. The ties of this hand-fasting are not formed by this cord, nor the knot that binds it. They are formed by your vows, your pledge to one another, your souls and your two hearts, now bound as one.”
”Gunnar, you may now kiss Fia.” Once they had shared their first kiss as mates Anann would then remove the cord from their bound hands without removing the knot. It would be a token that the couple could keep as a reminder of this day and the vows they had made, if they so wished. .anannsept21gift02 b {font-weight:bold; color:#f2d69e; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #372905; } .anannsept21gift02-ooc {font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#372905; text-align:center;} .anannsept21gift02 p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px;} .anannsept21gift02 {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#c6b256; background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v121/ ... gift2a.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #ffffff; padding: 140px 0px 10px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#372905; letter-spacing:.3px; word-spacing:.8px; line-height:12px; text-align:justify;} .anannsept21gift02-border1 {width:502px; border:1px solid #372905; margin:0 auto;} .anannsept21gift02-line1 {width:470px; border-bottom:1px dotted #f2d69e; margin:0 auto 3px auto;} </style> [/html] - Gunnar Donte LeStrange - 01-30-2012 [html] [/html] - Fia Marino-Knight - 01-30-2012 [html] Word Count → 000 :: Thats fine! Now it's party time > Slight pp on Gunnar as well Fia leaned in for the kiss, the special kiss that would symbolize their love for each other, the marriage and mateship and further happy years to come. Fia wrapped her small arms around his waist before pulling slightly back. "I love you too Gunnar, always and forever" She said with a soft smile, joyous tears flowing slowly from her bright blue eyes. She giggled, wiping them away with a small swipe of her paw. "Thank you Annan......thank you" She couldn't explain how much thanks she felt for the Alphess. Turning to the large crowd of wolves, her pack, family, she said aloud, "Now, lets get down and dance!" The married woman barked out with a laugh, her tail waving quickly behind her. She reached up on her tippy toes and kissed Gunnar once again, this time for longer, before pulling away and flashing her packmembers a bright white canine filled grin. The feelings...the emotions she felt inside where unbelievable. So much love and passion.....happiness. She felt so bubbly.....this was her new life, a new adventure just waiting to be started. But in reality, this adventure had already started from the moment her bright blue eyes met Gunnar's that very first day they meant. - Laikira - 02-23-2012 [html] OOC text here Word Count :: +000
Laikira was wearing her usual clothes , with a nice blouse. But, she made it look as if the clothes where new...she made herself look as if she was going to something very important. She didn't want to stand out from the bride. Her fur was neatly brushed, short black hair combed through any knots. The white fae watched with a smile, standing towards the back of the wolves, still a bit shy. After they had shared their first kiss, combining them as one whole, Laikira smiled as her own tail began to wag softly. A small pang ached in her heart, but she shoved it away. Sometime in the future...But not right now. This is their day she reminded herself with a inward sigh. As the beautiful bride spoke, Laikira gave a soft laugh at her words before waiting for the rest of the pack members. As she watched the happy couple and joyous laughter and voices of other wolves, Laikira wondered silently if this was how wolves acted in a pack everyday. Loving, caring, kind. Pack life....was very different from being a loner. She felt welcomed here. Like she wasn't an outcast. She actually mattered somewhere. Table by Alex <style>@import url(http://fonts.googleapis.com/css?family=Dancing+Script); .Laikira { background-image:url(http://i937.photobucket.com/albums/ad21 ... kira-1.jpg); background-repeat:no-repeat; background-position:top center; border-radius: 15px; background-color:#020202; width:632px; margin:0px auto; text-align: left; padding:315px 4px 0px 4px; color:#; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; line-height:18px; border:1px soli #000000} .Laikira b {color:#ee0001; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px;} .Laikira p { color:#ffffff; text-indent:40px; padding:5px 15px; margin:0px; font-family:georgia, serif; font-size:12px; } .Laikira .wc {color:#ffffff; letter-spacing:0px; text-align:right; padding:0px 5px; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px;font-size:11px; font-weight:bold; border-top:1px dotted #ffffff;} .Laikira .ooc {color:#ffffff; letter-spacing:0px; text-align:left; padding:0px 0px; margin:0px 0px 0px 0px;font-size:11px; font-weight:bold; font-family:arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px;} p.template-credit {text-indent:0px; text-align:center; font-size:10px; font-style:italic; width:500px; text-align:center; margin:0px auto;} </style> [/html] - Jazper Rhiannon-Knight - 02-26-2012 [html] OOC:This thread will be closed very shortly, please reply in the next couple of days if you intend to.
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