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Post by chocobeast on Dec 8, 2011 22:07:50 GMT -5
Cymeron hadn't expected the boy to actually seek his company. He hadn't treated the kid very well at all. He even taunted the youngster.
Cymeron silently considered Katrita's offer. He wanted soo bad to play more games with him. Even maybe share ameal...maybe a kiss...NO!
Silently, he whispered, "I cannot just spend time with you. My emotions want something I cannot do."
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Post by istaya on Dec 8, 2011 22:17:30 GMT -5
Katrita moved closer to him listening to him curious. He shook his head angry at his words, "What?" he asked now. "What do you want? Because I want to spend time with you so let me give you what you want and we can."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 9, 2011 6:12:45 GMT -5
Cymeron looked up. His green eyes brilliant with emotion. Silently, he walked over to the nearest tree and sat down with his back against the trunk. For a long time, he said nothing. He just leaned there pondering his next move. Finally, he waved the boy over. In a gravely voice, he asked, "You father ever tell you about me? About what really happened to me?"
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Post by istaya on Dec 9, 2011 20:22:07 GMT -5
Katrita watched him as he walked away, he wanted to know what was wrong. He waited for a bit before going over to him since he was waved over. He sat across from him just in arms reach as he listened. "No...neither of them did. What happened?"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 10, 2011 5:44:43 GMT -5
Cymeron stayed silent as the boy settled. Finally, he nodded before he began, "It all began many years ago. I was a young boy the ripe old age of 15 years. I was handsome, well kempt, and in love. You see young prince, at that time I was believed too be the only bearer son of my important father. I was trained in beauty and finishing school to become the good wife of another important leader.
I set my sights high young prince. I found only one suitable giver for my talents and offerings. One Mikimoto Prince of Jeskara. He had yet to choose a suitable mate. And I was bound and determined that he woud choose me.
I dolled up gorgeous. I had my hair shined, my nails and face perfected, and I had the finest of robes wrapped around me seductively. When I was ready to make my presence known, I bribed the palace guards $1,000 each to sequester my Mikimoto.
Prince, they did just that. They wrestled your mother away from your father right in the middle of their bonding mate.
I promise you Katrita. At that moment, my mind had only one true goal. And that was to win the heart of your father.
When I was informed that Prince Mikimoto was already in the company of another bearer, my mind turned furious. I would never get the chance to woo the one I wanted and in my mind, deserved. I was soo mixed up young prince, I began to feel love for him, or my twisted interpretation of it.
I sought to destroy their relationship and actually fought your father for his hand. I failed and lost both him and my freedom. He sentenced me to 15 years of slavery. And even as he punished me and protected your mother, I still proclaimed my right to him."
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Post by istaya on Dec 10, 2011 8:00:24 GMT -5
Katrita listened closely as Cymeron spoke, a bit entranced by him, but trying not to show it. He had heard bits and pieces of the story, as rumors, but had not thought it was true. Hearing it from the source and confrimed shocked him a bit, but still he wanted to stay with Cymeron. "Is that why you do not want to spend time with me? Because I look like my father?" he demanded. "And how could you think you were a bearer? You are a giver its obvious..."
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 10, 2011 19:59:53 GMT -5
Cymeron quirked a slight smile. It felt good for some reason to have the young Prince defending his honor.
"One of the many reasons is just that young Katrita. You look a lot like your fathrr and stir old feelings in me that I had believed were long dead. Also, many people would believe I have alterior motives."
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Post by istaya on Dec 10, 2011 20:47:02 GMT -5
Katrita crossed his arms angry and shook his head. "I do not listen to what other people think, if you haven't yet heard the rumors. And anyway I want to spend time with you I know you want to spend time with me too, lets just ignore all the others and do what we want. You game?"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 11, 2011 4:54:44 GMT -5
Cymeron considered the boy's offer carefully. Could he just play games with the kid and not get in trouble? His heart said...No...
Cymeron was already feeling an odd attachment to Katrita. Like he was bonding with the kid and maybe falling in love. But how so quick? How can it be that he would do the same to the son as he had done to the father?
He held his breath and then sighed it out. Only one thing could be done now. "Do you wish for our friendship to be truly platonic?" He blurted out in a searching way. He needed to know where the boy stood so as he could figure where he was going to go with his newfound friend.
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Post by istaya on Dec 11, 2011 7:58:44 GMT -5
Katrita watched him think hoping the other would say yes. He felt the bond as well, he did not know what it was, only that he wanted to spend more time with the other. He frowned at his words, "Yes...well...I do not know you well to want more. But what if I do later?"
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 11, 2011 13:25:42 GMT -5
Cymeron closed his emerald eyes and frowned. However, he stood up tall and offered, "How 'bout that game?"
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Post by istaya on Dec 11, 2011 18:45:26 GMT -5
Katrita beamed then nodded, "That would be great..." he told him happy then led him inside.
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 11, 2011 19:28:09 GMT -5
Cymeron linked his hands behind himself as he followed. His mind was racing. He kept telling himself, "Act like an adult."
He half smiled as he joked, "So do I get a bat or a racket for this game xalled Chess?"
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Post by istaya on Dec 11, 2011 19:31:49 GMT -5
Katrita sat at the game board then started to explain. Once he was done he grinned up to him, "Think you can win?" he teased
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Post by chocobeast on Dec 11, 2011 19:41:57 GMT -5
"I bet your dessert tonight that I will conquer."
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