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- Saqui Utina - 09-16-2012 OOC: Since your man is a loner i set it in AW but if you have a problem with that send me a pm and i can fix it Saqui was happy she stuck it out. Her live was nothing but great of course there were some ups and downs but they were worth it. Especially when it came to Alister. They had it rough when it came to who was more dominant in the relationship but she finally relented and let him become what every male wanted to. It had hurt her but she was happy enough now that she was in the routine of taking care of her mate. She'd already even set out his breakfast, though she would go to care for the horses before they became too upset and then practice as usual. She kissed his sleeping forehead and headed out, shouldering her bow and quivers as she headed out to the stables. She fed the animals, well her horse and her filly, who was going to be a yearling soon. Saqui hoped she could harvest some carrots and get some apples to make a cake of sorts for the young girl, but that would be later, her thoughts were now on keeping up with her archery. Which she had a target practice out of the way so that no one would get accidently shot as she practiced. She learned to shoot an arrow by her father as soon as she could shift, and now she was an expert of sorts, able to kill a deer or even a moose, though it took much more confidence and guts to kill one of those in three shots while it was running at you enraged. She set her stuff in front of her, the arrows she was planning on using and strung her bow, a quick enough thing and began shooting. - Alister Callow - 09-16-2012 [html] OOC He's actually to be in Casa, his joining thread was back-dated Aug 25th, but for the sake of this thread let's assume he left to be with her. I read into some her of posts, if I got anything wrong let me know. Is it okay if this is foredated a few months? Word Count → 000 It had been a hard decision to leave Casa. He had a life there, a family, something he'd never had before. But the long hours spent travelling back and forth between Casa and AniWaya had quickly worn on the lovers, and out of his love for her he'd finally agreed to join AniWaya. He bid farewell to his friends, and packed up his room. Both Jazper and Aly had proven to be quite understanding and wished the pair good fortune. His dun pelted woman just wasn't suited for the warrior pack, he knew that, which is why he'd never even mentioned her coming to stay with him. His decision had been his own- anything to see her happy. It wasn't like he'd never get to see them again; Isa, Amatha, Hadley, Jazper, Aly, even Sidra, would all be there for him to visit. Especially now that he'd her horse if he needed it. It had taken a bit, but, with her help, he'd gotten over his apprehension with the hooved creatures. In fact, he could say he was on friendly terms with them. Food helped, though. Food always helped.
.alistersteps .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px;} .alistersteps p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .alistersteps b {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .alistersteps {background-color:#dff1d4; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/8P7Ke.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#597150; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:500px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #000000; } .alistersteps .inner {margin:0px 5px 200px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border-size:1px; border-width:1px; border-style: none solid solid solid; border-color:#0F0F1A;} .alistersteps p.wordcount {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; border-top:1px solid #000000; text-align:center; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-indent:0px;} </style>[/html] - Saqui Utina - 09-17-2012 Her attention wasn’t entirely on the target, I had to be elsewhere as well, especially if she were trying to target one deer in a whole herd, which would be milling around. So she heard the man come up behind her, but shot sharp and true, the arrow hitting the neck of the target, where she would aim for exactly, which was where a main artery was and it would die quickly. She lowered her bow and smiled at his words, but before she could reply he turned her chin to him and kissed her gently, she returning the kiss ever so sweetly. She loved his impulsive moves, and spontaneous acts, it kept her on her feet. A big plus on his side; “You better watch it and perhaps I’ll keep the pointy end away from you.” She said with a sly grin on her face, the bow now facing downward. Her eyes followed him to the target where she saw him checking out her fine skills, which she could boast about but never really did, and she looked back at him her sly grin never wavering. Slipping out of his grasp, she managed to get behind him with the bow held horizontally so that he was between her and the bow. “No time like the present!” She said behind him, she was a little shorter than him. She wouldn’t leave until he took the bow from her hands. - Alister Callow - 09-17-2012 [html] OOC He's incorrigible, lol Word Count → 000 It was exhilerating her scent, and he breathed it in deeply, sighing with contentment once she'd returned the soft touch of his lips on hers. His Lily Maid grinned with indulgent humor, returning his playful banter whilst his russet tipped tail wagged behind him with delight. He quirked a brow, "Oh? As long as you don't ask me to do the same..." He drawled suggestively, his dashing visage curled into a naughty smirk. The knightly man was shameless in his advance, and beamed at her once she caught on. He kept his feet light on the grass, prepared should she wish to punish his boldness. He counted himself fortunate that his dun-pelted woman tolerated his playful nature. It was especially pleasing when she returned with a quip of her own. With her he knew didn't have to pretend. He could be himself.
.alistersteps .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px;} .alistersteps p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .alistersteps b {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .alistersteps {background-color:#dff1d4; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/8P7Ke.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#597150; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:500px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #000000; } .alistersteps .inner {margin:0px 5px 200px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border-size:1px; border-width:1px; border-style: none solid solid solid; border-color:#0F0F1A;} .alistersteps p.wordcount {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; border-top:1px solid #000000; text-align:center; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-indent:0px;} </style>[/html] - Saqui Utina - 09-17-2012 She couldn’t help but laugh at his quip and give him a wink; “Perhaps later.” She said giving him her own evil grin. She may or may not give him such a reason, but that was left to his imagination and hopes. She learned early that she did have to take special care in how she acted or things got hot quickly, but she also learned how to cool him down a bit. It was all in how to be Alister's mate. She was egging him on now, but he deserved it, besides she easily changed the subject by giving him the bow and an arrow along with it. She smiled at him; "Helps to keep you in place my dear!" She said with a teasing grin. She knew who wore the pants in the relationship and though she wished it were her, she had already relented, but sometimes it was good to share those pants. Though thinking about it literally made her giggle a little as he readied himself to shoot. Before he was about to take a miserable shot he turned to her and she became a bit more serious, squaring his shoulders, was the first to go, and she even kicked his legs in the best stance, at least for one practicing, he'd have to be light on his feet if he wanted to hunt, but small steps came first. She then moved his elbow with the hand that held the string to the right position. "You want it just right, your elbow needs to be square with your shoulders, and your shoulders need to be square with your legs or your aim will be off. See? Keep both eyes open and shoot" She said, though she let her hand linger on his well worked elbow, she never disapproved of him practicing with his sword and he was lucky their restrictions of warrior class had been taken away or she was sure he would surely suffer when he came to her in AniWaya. She then moved back to see what he had, watching his every move. - Alister Callow - 09-18-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 A pleasant shiver ran down his russet saddled back at her wink, and he grinned, chuckling along with her. He knew he was pushing his luck, but she'd spared him the usual punishment. Pity. He was a glutton for punishment. He compliantly backed down, however. It was still early, and they had the rest of their lives to be together, though he remained hopeful for what the evening would bring. Anything was possible with Saqui. She humored him in his mischevious advances, only fueling his desire for her. For after all, what was life without laughter if not excessively droll? Hmmm...Maybe he'd sit and watch the sunset with her tonight. She'd like that, he thought.
.alistersteps .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px;} .alistersteps p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .alistersteps b {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .alistersteps {background-color:#dff1d4; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/8P7Ke.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#597150; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:500px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #000000; } .alistersteps .inner {margin:0px 5px 200px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border-size:1px; border-width:1px; border-style: none solid solid solid; border-color:#0F0F1A;} .alistersteps p.wordcount {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; border-top:1px solid #000000; text-align:center; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-indent:0px;} </style>[/html] - Saqui Utina - 09-19-2012 Her teasing was punishment enough for his mischief and leaving him hanging even more as she moved to get him ready. At his question she shook her head, knowing he had her at the corner of his eye the whole time; “No sweety, all in my head. If you’re good I might tell you later; Her tone was teasing again but as soon became serious. As with her father training was almost serious business but she felt she could mix play with the man next to her in any sort of way. She grinned at his protest, her own feet had not been nothing too harsh, but hard enough to get him to move. She shrugged and looked as innocent as possible. He was an attentive student no matter what age he was, and took to her adjustments and comments well, but when it came to him shooting he missed the target entirely. “That was perfect, you may want a bow with a stronger draw though, mine's only a hundred pound, you may do better with a hundred and fifty though, but it’s your aim. You squint when you look at the target, are you not able to see it from this far away?” She asked, looking down the line. She knew some wolves couldn’t see far away but she didn’t think Alister was one of them. “If you can without squinting, don’t, it just makes the target look further away and different than it should, you want full range of vision for this. Look just above your target and then aim to please; She said, and feeling she was a little too critical of the poor man she kissed his cheek and held out another arrow for him to try again and intended to move behind him when he took it, to be out of his way. - Alister Callow - 09-20-2012 [html] OOC Word Count → 000 He grinned crookedly, shaking his head. "If you say so, love." Voice light and happy as always, russet dipped tail swaying behind him. She was adorable, in every way possible. It was hard to imagine that the dun-pelted woman was capable of downing a prize buck in just a couple shots. Perhaps she should have been the one to bring the deer to his door...not that he could cook. Perhaps it was best it'd worked out the way it had. Looking back on it, the days he'd spent hunting the crown had been well worth it. Something in his gut told him that he would be accepted, that she would agree to be his mate, but when she'd brought him the venison his heart skipped a beat. It was by far the best meal he'd ever eaten, and forever would be. The knight grinned just to think of it.
.alistersteps .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px;} .alistersteps p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .alistersteps b {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .alistersteps {background-color:#dff1d4; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/8P7Ke.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#597150; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:500px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #000000; } .alistersteps .inner {margin:0px 5px 200px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border-size:1px; border-width:1px; border-style: none solid solid solid; border-color:#0F0F1A;} .alistersteps p.wordcount {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; border-top:1px solid #000000; text-align:center; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-indent:0px;} </style>[/html] - Saqui Utina - 09-22-2012 OOC: Asa is her Otter spirit guide :3. Eh short ; ; She smiled at him with his light comment and shook her head, glad he let things go easy. It made her own inside joke better and she wouldnt' have to go about trying to explain to him her joke and exactly why it was funny either. She giggled a little at his joke and shook her head; "Sometimes even I don't know, even Asa just can't figure it out either." After her kiss she got some positive feedback and she rose her eyebrows, "Oh? Is it incentive you need then?" She asked with a roguish grin but stepped back for him to shoot. This time it nearly hit and then he held his hand back to grab an arrow, she liked his quickness in wanting to try again, to get it right. She loved his determination. His perseverance and dedication to doing something he was she put it in his paw and watched him and his form, not saying a word, he didn't need it not yet not while his concentration was entirely on the target, she didn't want to break it. Talk was not needed at this moment. - Alister Callow - 09-27-2012 [html] OOC So sorry for lateness! >.< Word Count → 000 The bow was lifted to the upright position, and as he drew his smile at her words began to dissolve, as his brows furrowed and his gaze was sharp on the dummy. Alister took in a breath, firming his diaphram and pulled the string back just far enough. He paused a moment, allowing the silence to be complete before he loosed.
.alistersteps .ooc {font-style:italic; font-size:11px;} .alistersteps p {padding:2px 0px; margin:0px; text-indent:35px;} .alistersteps b {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:-.2px;} .alistersteps {background-color:#dff1d4; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/8P7Ke.png); background-position:bottom center; background-repeat:no-repeat; font-family: georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#597150; letter-spacing:.4px; word-spacing:.3px; line-height:16px; width:500px; text-align:justify; margin:0px auto; border:1px solid #000000; } .alistersteps .inner {margin:0px 5px 200px 5px; padding:15px; background-image:url(http://soulsrpg.com/images/pride/templa ... ate_bg.png); border-size:1px; border-width:1px; border-style: none solid solid solid; border-color:#0F0F1A;} .alistersteps p.wordcount {color:#4c5e5b; letter-spacing:0px; font-size:11px; border-top:1px solid #000000; text-align:center; padding:0px 5px; text-transform:uppercase; margin:0px 15px 15px 15px; text-indent:0px;} </style> [/html] - Saqui Utina - 10-01-2012 OOC: Sorry and hehehe i just totally turned it aroujd on you, if you want info on the spirit guide i now finally have a small description of her in my profile :3 She did her best to keep in the excitement of the whole thing. He was dead on and her heart leaped at the sight. She let a great grin form across her lips. One that was rare to everyone but him. Especially when he deserved it. She snorted at the man's comment after he turned; "That's because you keep calling her a him." She teased, but who could really tell the difference between a male and female spirit guide especially one who talked to no one but her? She let his lips touch her cheek and she closed her eyes. No matter where he kissed her, it was all she could do to keep on her feet. She loved him dearly, and wished that time would stop for the two of them. At his question she grinned at him and threw her arms around his neck, pulling a little as he was taller than she, and kissed him full on the lips. The sensation was wonderful, even though they kissed all the time, it still always felt wonderful, never as fine as their first tentative kiss. She pulled herself up close to him, though not giving him too many ideas. She pulled away a little before she spoke; "I'm sure I can give you a little something soon." She said with a wicked grin on her face. "You want to shoot a few more or are you done for the day?" suspecting his answer, a wry smile on her face. They still had the whole day to do things, she had little for chores today. |