2009-04-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus pulled his hand away from Bakara, sensing the discomfort and not wanting to push his luck with the great creature. "Hey, I'm talking to you!" he growled at the woman's back. No one ignored Cyrus, foreign or not, the Prince demanded respect he felt he deserved.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara's tail twitched from side to side as his attention went back to the woman

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: Echo looked over her shoulder, the hair on her back still raised then went on her way.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara, now curious, started after her.

2009-04-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The man watched and glanced to the men and women gathering their things. Turning back he followed cat and woman. "Hey, I'm talking to you!" he said, eyes narrowing, wondering what the two were up to.

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: Echo picked up her pace when she heard Bakara following her, agitated and slightly frustrated.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara stopped after a moment, deciding he would investigate later. At the moment he had a commitment to help Cyrus and Alannis.

2009-04-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus watched Bakara and the woman and sighed. "Follow her, your mate can help us," he said wondering about the woman as much as the large native cat was.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara again began fallowing the woman, catching up to her quickly

2009-04-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus kept an ear for what the cat and woman were doing but worked on getting the others and the rest of their things packed up to move. Pulling his magic up, he allowed for more lighting and helped them pack things.

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: She had changed to her animal form again and when Bakara caught up, she hissed nastily and stood her ground defensively. She wasn't sure if Bakara was a threat or not, but she wasn't trusting any of these new comers yet.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: He growled, the hairs on his neck and back raiseing. He wasn't a new comer, he had been born and raised on the island. He took a step towards her, his ears back

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: Echo sat down on her haunches, a low growl still in her throat and ears laid back, her tail flicking side to side. Why do you obey the man? she questioned, not even sure that this other feline would respond.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "I want them off of the island as soon as they can be. It would take them longer to get off if we let them stumble about." His tail flicked as well. "Besides, I used to be one."

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: They would disappear faster if they stumbled about, Echo grumbled, standing back up on all fours.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Not with the princess of nature on their side. She could change the entire face of this island if she so chose...Did your parents teach you nothing? He growled again, taking a couple more steps toward her.

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: Echo stayed where she was, her teeth showing as she growled, Those humans killed my parents. Echo didn't know who the Princess of Nature was, and didn't understand the capability to manipulate the earth. She only thought humans were bad.

2009-04-15 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: No, they didn't. Humans, maybe, but them. No... They aren't human anyway. He barred his teeth with a feral hiss

2009-04-15 [Raiyr]: What makes them any different? Echo snarled, raising her paw.

2009-04-15 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus watched the interaction in growing interest, letting the group behind him pack up now. He took a few steps forward, grabbing a man of Alannis's clan by the front of his shirt. "You, you can understand them right? What are they saying?" he growled.

2009-04-16 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: They aren't here to hurt us. If they were, they already would have. Bakara didn't flinch when she raised her paw.

The man glanced at the cats,"She wants to know why Bakara is helping. He wants to help us get away from here so that he and the other natives can get back to normal life, then they argued about Alannis and the female cats family being killed by people like us. Thats about it so far..."

2009-04-16 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus nodded but still held him there. "Keep relaying as they speak," he said and let his hand fall away. He shifted his weight watching the two, glad that he'd also gotten his question of why Bakara was helping answered.

2009-04-16 [Raiyr]: Echo put her paw back to the ground. That was a valid point...as much as she didn't want to admit it. It was hard for her to accept that humans were good...but not all of them could be evil. She huffed in defeat, looking away to her left with nothing else to say.

2009-04-17 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: What is your name... You do not look like anyone I know.

The man translated what Bakara had said at the moment, all the while still packing.

2009-04-17 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus nodded and scowled slightly, going to be very put out if she answered the cat after having ignored him. He didn't care about her sad situation involving humans.

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: ..they call me Echo, she answered quietly.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: And I am Bakara... You have no need to fear these humans. His.. He looked at Cyrus, Mate wouldn't alow it.

The mane again translated

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: His mate? Echo questioned. She wasn't sure if he was referring to the Princess of Nature.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara nodded,The Princess of Nature... and odd mix, but it is in there culture to arrange the matings..

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: So strange... She mumbled, an ear tilting back.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara nodded in agreement,Very strange...They are...What did she say?... married.

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: You can understand them?... Their language is just babble to me like this...it isn't much better when I'm human..

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara nodded a little, Somewhat... Some of it makes no sense to me...

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: Echo chuckled a little. It was odd to her how Bakara interacted with the humans. She found it difficult, even when she was in her human form.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: You should watch them... Always...fighting, but its funny to watch them.

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: I have been watching them. Until the man noticed me. She nodded toward Cyrus' direction.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara nodded,His mate called for me...Well someone to come and protect her mate while he went exploring..

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: Hmm... Echo put her ears back, considering all the threats of the island, including herself...though she didn't have a reason to be a threat yet.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: I think you would like the Princess of Nature...Her presence isn't so...demanding and forceful.

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: I don't know, Echo's tone was reproachful. Her opinion of humans hadn't been easily changed.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara shrugged a little,Just a statement

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: Maybe later, Echo mumbled. She had nothing better to be doing, but she didn't want to play with humans today.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Then maybe I'll see you later He turned to leave

2009-04-18 [Raiyr]: Echo nodded. Goodbye, she said, standing and heading further away into the forest.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara went back to Cyrus

2009-04-18 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus looked on the large cat and feigned non-interest to whole conversation that had been roughly relayed to him. He watched the other go and turned back to the men getting things ready to leave. "Alright, hurry up. I don't want to be out here all night," he growled feeling irritable in the early evening.

2009-04-18 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara watched them and flicked his tail from side to side with growing impatiantence.

2009-04-20 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Getting the group set up and ready to move back, Cyrus flared his magic again to light the way. "Are you finished with the woman, Bakara? Not going to dispose of her?" he asked with a grin as he hiked a leather sack over his shoulder further.

2009-04-20 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Bakara looked at him for a moment before leading the way back down to the new site.

2009-04-20 [Product of a Primal Urge]: With a role of his eyes, Cyrus followed after, making sure non of the others got lost or lost any of their things.

2009-04-20 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: He looked around the camp in search of Alannis once they got there. She was still swimming, but from where they were she couldn't be seen nor heard.

2009-04-21 [Product of a Primal Urge]: After getting stuff in some sort of arrangement Cyrus looked around for his wife. "Eban, where is Alannis?" he asked one of his "friends", if you could call anyone Cyrus's friend.

2009-04-21 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: The people of nature stayed silent, deciding not to aid him. They didn't particularly like him, nor the way he treated Alannis. They would try and giver her as much alone time in the ocean as they could. A few looked at Eban, wondering if he was observant enough to have seen her slip away from the group.

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Eban glanced at them and then back to Cyrus, looking a little worried, probably for his own safety. "I uh...I'm not sure."

Cyrus glowered and stomped off, knowing the others wouldn't say a thing to him. He debated tearing into them but didn't want to start a fight between the two people. Pulling up his magic he went in search for her, figuring she was down at the water, as was usual.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis was humming softly, half in the water, half on the shore. She was traceing patterns in the sand, which were then washed away by the soft waves

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus stood on the break of the trees, feet just barely in the sand watching her. As he did that damned feeling came back and he started to get frustrated. Damn it, did you just smile? he thought to himself as he continued to stand and watch.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She sighed softly, flicking her tail a little

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The redhaired male moved down the beach and sat next to her. "Why'd you take off?" he asked trying to put on an angry voice but it was too soft at the moment.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She jumped a little, then smiled slitly."Having fun...Ever herd of it?

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus grumbled. "Yeah, sure."

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "Mmm...I don't think you have..."Alannis turned quickly, flickering her tail again and lightly splashed him

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus tried not to smile and splashed her back, wondering why the hell he was acting like that and hoping that no one was watching them.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She splashed him again. She luaghed softly and went further into the ocean

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: He watched her go and waded in as far as he could. "Alannis, do you hate me?" he asked curiously, watching her.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She stopped swimming and looked at him,"No. I don't hate you Cyrus... THough I wonder why you seem to hate me so much."

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus's eyes stayed on her and looked away. "I don't hate you, I hate that I forced into this. I hate that you're so damned independent." I hate that I...love you. he thought.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis moved over to him, switching from her tail to her legs. She had only a small skirt on as she stood infront of him,"Cyrus..."

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Hmm?" he asked looking down at her, brushing hair out of her face.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "I'm sorry you're stuck with me...But I want to make this work..."She looked up at him as she spoke, feeling the sudden urge to lean up and kiss him

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus's eyes moved back and forth between hers. "I...promise to try then." THat was as close to an apology that she was getting.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She nodded a little, knowing that that was as good as an apology as any. She kept looking up into his eyes, forcing her eyes not to look at his lips.

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus swallowed hard, looking into her eyes and away from her lips too. He was having the same urge and being nervous about it.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She almost wanted someone to come and break their locked gazes, but then again she really didn't want an interruption. She silently fought with herself between just kissing him, or letting him make the first mood... He might be mad if he doesn't get to be the first on to make the move, but he may never do it...

2009-04-22 [Product of a Primal Urge]: As if reading her thoughts Cyrus took a deep breath and leaned down, lightly putting his lips to hers, in a brush of skin, one hand running over her neck.

2009-04-22 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis returned the kiss imideately, leaning up a little so he didn;t have to lean down very far

2009-04-27 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus wrapped an arm around her and pulled her up to his chest, nearly off her feet. After a minute he 'came to his senses' and partially dropped her then backed away, the current keeping him from going too far. "Umm..." he murmured and rubbed the back of his neck under his long red hair.

2009-04-27 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis caught her balance, looking at him with a mix of hurt and anger spinning in her eyes."Ummm? That's it... That's all you have to say?" She turned her back to him,"Just go."

2009-04-27 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus frowned at her and huffed, turning away. "What ever. Be back before too long, don't want you to get hurt," he said in a rough tone as he shook out his wet clothes, the fabric clinging to his powerful legs.

2009-04-27 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "I'd get hurt less here than with you..."She muttered, not expecting him to hear as she crossed her arms over her chest. The waves were getting a little stronger, but they barely fased her.

2009-04-27 [Product of a Primal Urge]: He did though and turned back. "When have I ever laid a hand on you?" he asked standing at the edge of the water, calling up his magic to dry the clothes.

2009-04-27 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "You haven't."She spun and looked at him,"But I was not speaking of physical pain, I can handle that. I was in a war same as you Cyrus,"She practically spat his name as he walked over to him. "Excuse me if I am not a heartless asswhole who doesn't need anything from anyone, we can;t all be like you. I am your wife... And as you have just pointed out, you have never laid a hand on me." She stared at him for a moment before walking past him, back to the camp.

2009-04-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus paced the beach fuming, not ready to go back just yet. Things had seemed to be changing for the better, food now being found and people relatively civil. Of course, she would bring up the one thing that gets to him every time. He did feel something for her and that bothered him. He wanted to be that leader that didn't need to depend on anyone else for himself, but there was something she brought up, something he was desperately fighting against. He was bane to say the word...love.

2009-04-29 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis stomped into camp, going to their tent. She secuirred((Cant spell today)) it closed, from the inside so no one could gt in as she changed. She thoat about putting her wet clothes on his side of the bed, but realised he could just dry it anyway. She growled in frustration as she threw them into the dirty clothes pile. Pulling on one of her dresses, one Cyrus hated her to wear infront of people because it was short and with no straps. Then she grabbed her brush and sat next to the fire as she brushed out her hair.

2009-04-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: ((hehe, she's funny angry. no worries about spelling, we all have our days. i have spell check on internet so...i cheat!))
Cyrus eventually made it back, calmer now until he saw the dress. He frowned and growled but slipped into the tent without a word and flopped on his bed, having not slept in a while. He'd been out hunting then moving the rest of the camp to the new site and now needed rest.

2009-04-29 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She brushed out the tangles and kept brushing it until it was relatively dry. Then she went into the tent, putting away the brush before laying on the very edge of the bed, her back to him. Her anger was brewing, an unusual thing for her.

2009-04-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Alannis?" Cyrus asked. His leader-like side was coming out and he knew he needed to fix things between them or be stuck fighting for a while.

2009-04-29 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "What?" Alannis asked, not looking at him. She didn't want to fight, but she wasn't going to let him walk all over her. She sat up and looked at him,"Do I revolt you that much? That you can kiss me like that, even pick me up, then you suddenly remembered who it was you were kissing and drop me?"

2009-04-29 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Alannis!" he growled, not wanting to be interrupted. "Listen for a moment, alright? You seem to have a damn hard time doing that with me." Cyrus stood as well, watching her carefully. "You didn't want this marriage as much as I did. I didn't want to force anything on you." His voice was hushed, not wanting to be overheard.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "That may be so, but you don't have to be an asswhole everyday... What, to you go to bed thinking of ways you can either piss me off or hurt me?"He tone was hushed as weel, but feirce. She took a step towards him, she was definatly mad and it would take a lot to calm her down.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus watched her carefully and couldn't help a smile. Her becoming angry and defiant, something he wasn't used to out of women, was actually turning him on. "No, Alannis, I don't do that." He stayed calm, knowing it would either make her more mad, which would be interesting, or help to calm her down. He looked down into her eyes almost softly, showing a rare side. "I apologize for hurting you." It would be a shocker, he knew that much, since it had shocked him to hear it out of his own mouth.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis paused for a moment, then regained her composer, still mad,"Apology accepted, sort of."She didn't like that he was being so calm, wasn't he suposed to be angery by now. She took another step closer to him, just inches away from him."Are you playing with me Cyrus? Because if you are I'm going to kick your ass."

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The male tilted his head back and laughed a booming laugh that came off as sincere not sinister, something rather rare for him. He was doing a lot of "rare" things this night. The island must have been getting to him. "No, I'm not. And don't ask me to explain this sudden change, I'm sure I'll be back to good old asshole tomorrow morning. For now, work with me, little one and accept this new mood?" he said grabbing the back of her neck tightly, but gently.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She sighed, her anger subsiding as she forced herself not to smile,"I'm not that much shorter than you." She grumbled. She liked this side of him, she guessed she could pick up the arguement tomorrow when he was a jerk again.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Mm, no I suppose not," he said and leaned down slightly, gently finding her lips again. This kiss was soft, almost timid, not like the hard passionate one in the ocean.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis was stunned for a moment, her heart skipping a beat. Her body responded imidiately as she closed her eyes and gently returned the kiss. She didn't seem liked an angery snake ready to atack, the tension in her shoulders gone for the most part.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Large hands trailed curiously over her slim, soft shoulders. This sort of loving-ness was obviously foreign to Cyrus and his hands movements were slow and slightly awkward but he found he enjoyed the feel of her skin under his warm palm, his magic jumping up involuntarily to heat them both.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Electric currents spot down her spine at his touch, causeing her to shudder a little. Her own hands moved up and to his back, her small hands trailing over his muscels.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus's lips pulled back just a touch so he could whisper. "Alannis? Could you ever love a man like me?" His hands now rested on her upper back, thumbs going in small circles over her shoulders.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis' hand stopped in the middle of his back. She knew deep inside she had fallen for him, and without a pause to think about what she was saying,"Not just any man like you... But I already love you..."She whispered softly, growing a little timid. She was new to this sort of thing. It had seemed so much easier in the stories her nanny had told her, this was hard, but exhilarating at the same time.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The man felt his throat tighten but his reddish eyes softened to an earthy tone and his magic swirled around his heart in a fluttery manner. "I..." he looked down slightly. "I'm not sure I can say it back. This is a lot for me, although I know I feel that, too." He pulled one hand forward and ran his thumb over her lips. "I just hope that doesn't change anything," he said in a deep rumble, blushing at the affection of this conversation. [I just couldn't see him saying it just yet...]

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "Cyrus, if your tantrums couldn't change that, then niether can this..."She smiled a little against his thumb, her voiced was still a hushed whisper, she didn't want any one other than Cyrus knowing.[Leave it to me to find a way to be sarcastic... ANd that's fine, most guys can't(no offense to them..)]

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Haha yeah]
He smiled down at her again and leaned in, by passing her lips and letting his own find her neck in a soft caress.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis gasped softly, her heart skipping a beat at the new sensation. Her head tilted to the side a little of it's own accord, granting Cyrus better acces to her nevk and shoulder. Her hand went slowly down his back until she finally broght them foward to rest on his hips.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus smiled against her skin and let his tongue trail over her collar bone as his hands moved up and down her arms. His warm eyes glanced up at her, body shivering at the reactions he was creating in her.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Her hand balled slightly, her nails just bitting into his skin as a soft low moan escaped her lips. She shivered again, pressinng her hips into his lightly

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Mm," he practically purred into the back of his throat, one hand slipping low to her hips, keeping her close. His body was warm and it was no cause of the magic within him.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Her hips prassed into him more as her hands trailed up his sides and stomach/chest lightly. She leaned up a little, trailing light kisses along his neck.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: He smiled and let his hand hike up her dress a bit, running his hand over a bare thigh, lips still caressing her exposed shoulder. [She's in a revealing dress right?]

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Her cheecks became redhot, her blush definately apperant even on her tan skin. She got goose bumps along her legs and arms. [Yep]

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [So are we actually doing a whole sex scene or...? Doesn't bother me to do one, just want to check cause it seems like that's how this is headed]

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: [We can. it doesn't bother me either.]

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Okay]
Reaching down with his other hand he pulled the dress over her head and tossed it on the ground at the foot of their bed. Pushing her back gently by the hips he backed them up closer to the bed and nipped very gently at the soft skin of her neck.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: [quick question, does he have a shirt on?]

She resisted backing up for a moment, a little nervous, but she backed up after a moment.

2009-04-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: [Eh, I was thinking the thing he was wearing in the pic you have of him. *Shrug*]

Cyrus smiled gently at her. "I promise I'll be gentle. This isn't just for me," he whispered kissing near her ear.

2009-04-30 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: [That works]

Alannis nodded a little, bringing her hands to rest on his abdomen lightly

2009-05-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "You can tell me to stop anytime as well," he said shrugging his shoulders so that the cloth fell to just around his hips. He laid them both on the bed and leaned down again, kissing her neck and slowly moving down her chest.

2009-05-01 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "..I wont..."She forced out a whisper, shifting a little. Her hands trailed their way to his back again as she bit her lip

2009-05-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus got to his feet and slowly pulled the rest of his clothing off, standing naked at the end of the bed that Alannis lay on. "Alright," he said and leaned back down to kiss her lips.

2009-05-01 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis had opened her eyes when he got up, watching him. She blushed a little more as she took in the sight of his bare body. When he leaned down, she leaned up a little, metting his lips with her own, kissing him deeply

2009-05-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus smiled against her lips and trailed his large hands up her body, easing his hips on hers and dragging them lightly over her but not penetrating. He wanted to take this slow, he wanted to experiment with the feeling he was finally admitting to in some way.

2009-05-01 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She was trembling under him a little, nervous and excited. Her hips pressed against his as one hand trailes over his abbs.

2009-05-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Though he didn't show it, Cyrus was slightly nervous as well. He'd lain with women before but never because they'd both been...well, in love. Easing down over her, he watched her eyes as he slipped inside slowly, gently.

2009-05-01 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Pain shot through her body and her eyes flew open. They opened more out of suprise, but there was still pain in her eyes. She let out a staggered breath and fisted her hand in the sheets.

2009-05-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Are you alright?" Cyrus asked watching her eyes carefully. He slowed the pace of his hips to make sure he wasn't hurting her too much.

2009-05-01 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis nodded a little,"I'm fine.. I just didn't think it would be that sharp of a pain..." The pain was leaving her eyes, replaced by pleasure as a soft moan escaped from low in her throat.

2009-05-01 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus nodded and moved one hand to her breasts, wanting to create another pleasuring feeling for her so that what ever pain she would feel wouldn't get in the way of her feeling good.

2009-05-01 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She clossed her eyes and tilted her head back as she arched her back, pulling him in deeper.

2009-05-07 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus growled happily in his throat, the magic burning warmly between the two of them. His hands hold her carefully, closely, enjoying the feel of her as his hips rock against hers. [P.S. i may be on and off in short bursts. im working on finishing tests and moving out of college.]

2009-05-07 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis moaned softly, kissing his necl just below his ear.[Alright, good luck on the tests]

2009-05-07 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus smiled and kissed her ear, whispering back softly. "I love you, too Alannis."

2009-05-07 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis leaned back a little, opening her eyes to look at him. She smiled softly.

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The man smiled down at her as well. A while later he lay next to Alannis, fingers running through her hair and blanket covering his bare hips. [Thank you]

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis sighed contently as she traced a random pattern along Cyrus's chest.

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus's eyes were blinking and he fought the sleep that was trying to claim him as the sun was rising and casting a red glow around their tent.

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She luaghed softly, whispering,"I can't believe we stayed up all night." She shook her head a little, sitting up on her elbow.

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Mm, me either," Cyrus lay flat on his back and moved subtly closer to her. "Of course, you can't let them know I'm not as hard as I come off to be. That's a secret kept for you, in here."

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She looked down at him, her hair falling to one side as she did,"I wont... But I'm not going to stop being sarcastic right back..."She grinned.

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "I would hope not, it's part of your...charm," he grinned and rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, tugging his long hair into a pony tail to keep out of the way as they actually talked.

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "I thought you hated it."

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus blinked, taking a second to comprehend what she'd said. "No, it...frustrates me, but not in the way you're thinking." Gods help him, he blushed.

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis prettended not to notice his blush, but couldn't help but grin more. "Oh...Is that why our argument turned into...love making."She blushed after saying, not used to being so foward about it.

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The Prince scowled playfully, not used to this side of himself but not hating it either. "Yes, I suppose it is." He yawned and blinked again. "Aren't you tired?"

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: "Supridingly, no...Atleast, I don't think so... I'm up when the sun is...It could be habbit though."

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus smiled and nodded. "Well, if you're going out then...be careful. I'm going to sleep, wake me if something goes wrong or if that cat woman shows up." He gave her a quick kiss then settled into the bed, going back to the grumpy male he was used to being.

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She got up, cringing on the inside a little. She paused as she got dressed,"Cat woman?"She sounded suspicious.

2009-05-08 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Yeah, that thing you felt yesterday, some native shifter." He yawned and rolled over again, falling asleep.

Rayven sat atop her horse, legs both to one side because of the thin dress she wore. She was looking for someone that could tell her more about these intruders.

2009-05-08 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis nodded a little, getting dressed, then heading outside.

2009-05-09 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The white haired elf slipped off of the horse, knowing it would stay where she left it and slid into the woods, looking for the shifter Echo.

2009-05-09 [Raiyr]: Echo was sat at the edge of small creek, playing in the water. She had an ear perked back cautiously, now that she was worried about the new comers. When she heard the approach of Rayven, her head turned, grey eyes searching and tail flicking in anticipation as she waited.

2009-05-09 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "Echo," Rayven smiled and inclined her head politely. "What can you tell me about these new comers?" she asked standing a few feet off.

Cyrus woke not long after he fell asleep, too much on his mind to sleep for long. He pulled back the mouth of the tent and peered out, eyes scanning the group.

2009-05-09 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis was sitting a little offset of the group, her friends seemed to be giving her the cold shoulder. She didn;t maind as she busyied herself on making a basket.

2009-05-09 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus slowly walked over and looked down at her. "What's the basket for?" he asked gruffly. "Shouldn't you be doing the whole fishing thing you're good at?" his words were harsh but his eyes were lighter, happier than normal as he looked at her.

2009-05-09 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She looked up at him,"To put the fish in?" She raised a brow, a mischevious gleam in her eyes.

2009-05-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: He lowered his eyes and chuckled. "Smart ass," he said and tipped the basket with his foot, not helping wanting to pick on her like he normally did. Moving away he went to talk to a group of males from his kingdom, planning out the day.

2009-05-10 [Raiyr]: Echo laid her ears back some, giving a sigh as she looked at the water for a moment. They're stranded here?... I was told they don't mean us harm, but I'm skeptical... she muttered, her eyes returning to Rayven.

2009-05-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "The tall, red haired male...I watched him hunt. He killed his own kind. I don't trust them." Rayven moved closer, crouching near the water, cupping her hands and taking a drink.

2009-05-10 [Raiyr]: Neither do I...the male you talk of, he has a mate... the Queen of Nature, Echo mentioned to Rayven.

2009-05-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven looked over. "That complicates things...but...if they were torn apart, if this 'good thing' they have going were to be destroyed, do you think they would be prompted to leave?" She asked with a smile, clicking her tongue for her horse to come to her.

2009-05-10 [Raiyr]: It could also prompt the magic users to destroy our home... Echo considered, ears laying back a bit.

2009-05-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven sat down and thought, knees bent up and arms over them. "Good point," she sighed. "I just want them out. I haven't sleep decently since they showed up."

2009-05-10 [Raiyr]: It has stirred the island, she mumbled, laying down, letting her paws hang in the water. I wouldn't be sure how to make them go away without them retaliating.

2009-05-10 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis rolled her eyes and straightened out the basket. She finished making it before she headed to the water.

2009-05-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus looked back and smirked then continued talking. "Bakara said they come every so often. We're going to have to barter...or just kill them and take the ship if the bartering doesn't work."

Rayven nodded. "What ever we can find to do, I will stand behind it," the white haired woman said standing up and running her hands over the horses nose.

2009-05-12 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis dove in, getting a feel for the water. She could sense something was coming, but it wasn't close so she didn't bother to find out what exactly.

2009-05-12 [Raiyr]: Echo looked over at Rayven. Do you know how the other island dwellers feel about the new comers? she asked. If there were others that were troubled by these people, then they would have more of a force to...do whatever they hadn't decided to do yet...if they did anything at all. Starting a war was not what Echo wanted.

2009-05-16 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Rayven shrugged. "My brother is not willing to cooperate with them and my family backs him...to an extent. They're at the point of...not getting involved, as they put it." She smiled slightly. "Of course, one wrong move by them could change that."

Cyrus listened to the others, their disagreements, agreements and suggestions, in an odd good mood and not snapping when his idea wasn't taken up with exuberance.

2009-05-16 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis found a few fish before she came back up to put them in her basket.

2009-05-16 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus moved over to her, holding the basket out for her. "That's it?" he asked. Back to the others there was a hint of smile on his face, as if he were teasing her. "We have meat left from the boars but do you see how many we have to feed?"

2009-05-16 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: ALannis smiled a little, rolling her eyes a little,"Yes, I see how many we need to feed. Most of them are men so I have to tripple that. I'm waiting for the big stuff to smell blood."

2009-05-16 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The red haired male nodded. "Just be careful then, I've got an odd feeling."

2009-05-16 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She nodded a little,"I will... There is someone headed this direction, but they could eventually turn... I'll keep a look out."

2009-06-28 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus smiled at her very briefly and turned to look around, rubbing at his chest to get rid of that odd feeling he had. He couldn't seem to accomplish that much though.

Rayven watched the other female for a reaction, arms folded easily over her chest and the breeze around them making her tilt her head back and enjoy the smell of the ocean on the air.

2009-06-28 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She smiled, then dove back in for a while.

2009-06-30 [Product of a Primal Urge]: (haven't been here for a bit!)

Cyrus watched her for a moment and walked on, needing to get away for a while, his anti-social side coming out.

2009-07-16 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: ((Lol. I know it.))

Alannis finished fishing after she brought in quite a few large fish, as well as clams and such.

2009-08-11 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Pulling a knife from his belt, Cyrus flipped it up in the air and let it fall back down to land handle in his palm. His eyes scanned the forest around him, searching for what the elves of nature seemed to be able to spot immediately and he had trouble finding himself. He knew his instincts were good enough that he could fend for himself but it got on his nerves that he wasn't as...intuitive as the people of nature. He felt the familiar hum of his magic, regenerating itself low in his belly after having been used for firelighting these past few days of travel and it brought a a smile to his face.

2009-08-11 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis looked up as a gently breaze swept threw the camo and the surrounding area. She looked around her, something didn't feal right in the pit of her stomach.

2009-08-11 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The breeze blew a scent to Cyrus that had him misstep and the knife nicked his thumb. With a cringe he tucked it away and sucked the droplet of blood into his mouth. Shaking an odd feeling off of him he turned back to go find Alannis and see if she'd managed a good amount of food. Seeing her standing with the basket he walked quietly up behind her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "You know something I don't, little girl?" he asked as a whisper in her ear. He knew she could sense more than him.

2009-08-11 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis jumped a little, then nodded, "Somethings wrong... There's something else working to kill us now... Not just whatever is happening with the weather... SOmethings wrong at home Cyrus..."She turned to face him.

2009-08-22 [Zavier C.]: Kuru stood on the shoreline where a female had just left. He'd just glimpsed her leaving but he didn't think she'd seen him. The odd looking boy didn't recognize her but she didn't seem to be posing a threat to the island so it let it roll of his shoulders as nothing. He could feel the presence of a larger group and didn't want to approach them alone so stood in the water waiting to see if she'd return, turning the water that touched his feet to ice so that he was standing atop it. He smiled to himself, the child-like nature that hadn't been allowed to develope in him coming out now that he had nothing to do.

2009-08-23 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "What do you mean?" Cyrus looked her up and down, watching her eyes carefully. He didn't like the look she was giving and after all they'd been through to save their kindoms he was not ready to let them fall while they were stranded and struggling to survive on some god forsaken island. That was not how he wanted to go out.

2009-08-23 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: She shook her head, :I don;t know... It jsut feels like something happened... SOmething that could have been avoided if we were stranded on this stupid island..." Tears burned her eyes before she could hold them back. SHe wanted to go home; the island was beautiful, but it wasn't home.

2009-08-23 [Zavier C.]: Kuru moved along the water and closer inland, trying to catch sight of those that were with the woman he'd seen earlier. He didn't want to get close enough to be noticed though so barely saw movement beyond the trees. Sitting back he picked a blade of grass and let his hand ice up and engulf the blade.

2009-08-23 [Product of a Primal Urge]: The male's eyes flickered angrily and he moved closer, wiping the tears from under her eyes with a large but soft hand. "Stop crying, you're a princess, you should not show weakness." Cyrus couldn't quite drop the asshole routine and pride that was stuck in him so quickly. It was a damn good step to show her love at all. "We're going to be home as soon as I can find us a way off this God Forsaken rock."

2009-08-23 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis just nodded a little and pulled away from his touch. Her father had said those words to her when he told her that she was betrothed to Cyrus. Hearing those words from her husband now only made her feel disrespected and like she was still a child. She wasn't a child any more and hated when people treated her that way, or when it felt that way. Her eyes flickered to the beach as if she had seen something, but the whiste sand and blue ocean were empty.

2009-08-24 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus watched her go and turned towards the others, pulling together a few of the men from either side. "Is there anyway to send a message home?" he asked trying to think of something, anything. He noticed Alannis look off towards the water and subtly glanced there too, picking up nothing. He let his magic sit boiling in his stomach though, as much as he could muster, just in case.

2009-08-24 [Zavier C.]: Kuru moved again, not able to sit still. He knew that eventually he would need to approach these new comers and the scent of natives filled his nose; Bakara and his mate. If they were talking to them, then it should be safe for him to as well. He walked slowly towards the edge of the camp, keeping close to the woods in case he needed a quick escape.

2009-08-24 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis went to the food on the edge of the camp, putting all of her frustration into trying to make a good meal for them with what they had. She de-bonned all of the fish because in this heat, they wouldn't last long. Her brown eyes looked towards the side of the island they had wrecked on; the horrible day seemed so long ago now. In reality it had only been a couple weeks. She looked to the ocean again, wondering if their families were looking for them, or did they even care? Alannis had younger siblings, she could easily be replaced.

2009-09-10 [Product of a Primal Urge]: One of the men spoke up, asking about his magic or the others ability of something like telekenesis. Cyrus shook his head. "Our magic doesn't work that way, it's not a connection between people, it's more...elemental." He sighed and rubbed his head trying to think. Something moved to the side of his vision and his head spun around, the magic he'd just been explaining boiling in the pit of his stomach. His eyes caught the eyes of some new boy and he paused, not making a move, just watching him.

2009-09-10 [Zavier C.]: Kuru froze and gave a half smile, letting his magic flare up inside of him and tingle at his fingertips. He stood where he was under the gaze of the red haired man, just watching. Close to him was the woman preparing food...he could reach before the other male could and Kuru was sure the male knew that. The smile grew to a crooked little grin as he waited for the other to make the first move.

2009-09-10 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis become aware of Kuru, but didn't let on. She continued to prepare and cook the food, but was focusing on the boy. She was ready to defend herself if she had to.

2009-09-11 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus's eyes blazed at the smile he was receiving, his temper flying high. Pushing through the group of men he'd been talking to he made his way towards the boy and his wife.

2009-09-11 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis looked up when Cyrus started to walk over, finally stopping with her cooking.

2009-09-11 [Zavier C.]: Kuru moved behind the female quickly and placed on a hand on her shoulder, letting his ice magic trail over her skin. "Stop!" He called out to the angrily advancing male. "I'm not here to hurt you...or her, I just want to talk."

2009-09-11 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis shivered a little when his ice magic went over her skin.

2009-09-27 [Product of a Primal Urge]: Cyrus glared at the boy. "Let Alannis go," he growled walking a few steps closer, fire burning in his palm. "And you'd better start talking quickly because I'm not much on patience, boy." He narrowed his eyes, actually feeling fear for the woman that he was married to and not wanting harm to come to her.

2009-09-27 [Sigyn, The Faithful Wife]: Alannis glanced up at her husband, not showing any sing of fear, but it was a mask. Like anyone who had been in war before, she knew how to act calm; inside she was a little scarred, not for herself, but for her husband and her people.

2009-09-27 [Zavier C.]: "Who are you?" Kuru demanded, not pulling his hand away from the female. He really had no intention of hurting her no matter what the other male did. "Why are you here?" he asked watching his magic and wondering if perhaps these were the people he'd come from long ago.

2009-11-20 [Product of a Primal Urge]: "I'm here because of a stupid accident, why are you here? You're not like the others," Cyrus said watching the male that wielded magic like he'd seen in his own kingdom. "You're of my kind, boy." He stepped subtely closer. "Let her go, you don't want to fight with me, young one."

2009-12-03 [Tis gone but never gone]: Hallie was walking around the island slowly as she ketp her only weapon close to her, which was a glaive.