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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 16:40:30 GMT -5
Katrita stood at the window of his room wondering what there guest would be like. They were having a party for Cymeron, a wizard that attacked his parents a little more than fifteen years ago, and was imprisoned. He knew that his parents had forgiven the man and believed that he was good now, for the other had been confused. The other had thought he was a bearer and that him and Mikimoto, Katrita's giver, were mates. He was wrong on both accounts, the man was a giver so he could not be mates with Katrita's giver. Katrita knew the other would be arriving soon and that he would have to greet him, but Katrita would rather watch from his room.
Soon though Katrita was led from his room by a servant and taken to his family as they waited by the door. They would all meet Cymeron here and later there would be a party. Throughout the day Katrita's parents wanted the family to spend time with Cymeron as they would be allies. Katrita thought all this was stupid and would much rather be in his room reading or drawing or even out on the town getting a new tattoo, he already had an idea for one. But for now he would have to stay and maybe later he could sneak away.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 17:49:16 GMT -5
Cymeron was anxious and excited. It had been 15pretty years since he had lain foot on Jeskara. 15 years since he had seen the perpetual darkness and smelled the muggy air. Oddly enough, he liked it, missed it.
He sighed away some of his anxiety. Would Miki and his family truly accept him? Or would they just throw the party and then shove him away? Only time would truly tell.
The huge metal door hissed angrily and then whined as it lowered. Instantly, Cymeron's ears were assaulted with a trumpeted fanfare. It was loud and the door wasn't even really open yet.
He swallowed a HUGE lump in his throat and stood up tall and electronic
egantly, just as he had been taught all those many years ago.
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 18:17:46 GMT -5
Katrita moved a bit closer to the door as it opened wanting to see what the other looked like.
Aiko beamed when he saw Cymeron trying to be nice, "Cymeron. Its nice to see you again," he told him softly.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 18:32:42 GMT -5
Cymeron actually smiled as he saw Miki and his mate Aiko. He was soo glad to see such familiar faces. He hadn't expected to see their son though. He bowed deeply just before he elegantly walked down the gangplank. He tried not to focus on any one person as he walked. Later, he would meet them all properly.
"Yes," He agreed carefully as he bowed once again at that their feet. "Very nice of you to greet me."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 18:37:44 GMT -5
Aiko reached for his arm and lifted him up slowly. "No need to bow," he told him softly. "We are now friends. This is my oldest Katrita." He reached for his sons hand, "Miki and I have to get things ready for your party and I figured you could get to know him.
Katrita looked to his bearer confused but nodded, "I would be honored to show you around our home."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 18:43:46 GMT -5
Cymeron's brilliant green eyes glanced up for the first time Miki's son's eyes. The boy was amazingly beautiful. He had his father's amazing aura. He actually blushed and then collected himself. He wouldn't do that again.
"I am honored Prince Mikimoto to be guided by your young son."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 18:47:06 GMT -5
Aiko smiled and reached for his mate's arms to led him away. "See I told you they would be fine with it."
Katrita looked to him curious, "So what would you like to see? I was told you have been here before."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 18:51:34 GMT -5
Cymeron had been gone for so long, He wasn't sure anymore. He stood up tall and folded his hands behind his back. "I will let you be my guide young prince."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 18:53:45 GMT -5
Katrita looked to him rolling his eyes, "You don't need to be so stuffy...my parents are gone. Now what would you like to see?"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 18:58:21 GMT -5
Cymeron bowed. "You, Katrita, are royalty. I will respect you as such."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 19:00:27 GMT -5
Katrita looked to him, sighing, "And you Cymeron are boring. So can we drop this charade? Because I have enough stuffy people in my life."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 19:02:18 GMT -5
"And you child," Cymeron began with a childish smirk. "Are a baby."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 19:05:14 GMT -5
Katrita glared at him, "I am not a child, I am grown, I've had time in the years you have been gone." He rolled his eyes once more then headed towards the center of the castle, "Any places you really want to see?"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 3, 2011 19:35:33 GMT -5
Cymeron actually liked stirring up the kid's emotions. He was kinda sexy. And that angry blush made him that much more so.
Cymeron stood up tall and formal again. He smiled elegantly again. "I would rather enjoy a stroll in the royal gardens."
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Post by istaya on Dec 3, 2011 19:38:28 GMT -5
Katrita made his way towards it before glaring back to Cymeron, "If your done being boring the gardens are this way," he told him a bit angry.
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