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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 8, 2010 19:14:27 GMT -5
Ero continued through the underbrush, hiding behind a large tree, in case the male was persuing. The master would be so angry if he knew! And who was that strange male?
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Post by Kago on Aug 8, 2010 21:00:57 GMT -5
Morrow lost him, he couldn't believe it, he lost the precious beauty that he saw just like that. For a moment he spin in place, turning and turning. "Ero!" He tried calling out for him, but he felt he'd get no response. Was he really gone? He was around here somewhere, but he might not be seeing him again today.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 9, 2010 0:08:36 GMT -5
Ero continued on through the underbrush, but summoned a floating stream of water to lead the male back to the wall.
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Post by Kago on Aug 9, 2010 0:50:53 GMT -5
Morrow didn't want to admit it but he supposed he had gotten a bit lost, the random stream of water he saw lead him back. "You want me to leave," he understood that from the start, but it didn't change how he felt, muttering the words to himself. "Alright," he gave a somewhat defeated sigh, using similar tactics to climb out to the other side of the wall.
Somehow when he was on the other side of the wall it seemed much taller then before. Should he leave and go about his way, or would it hurt to linger about longer? He somehow felt like some lovesick kit, a term in consideration to his fathers side. Perhaps this was a negative effect he got from coming here, not one he would complain about, but all the same he felt compelled to come back here.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 10, 2010 12:33:23 GMT -5
Ero got back to the manor, where immediately a guard set about questioning him. He blushed and stuttered as normal before being allowed to go back to his room.
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Post by Kago on Aug 11, 2010 15:13:29 GMT -5
Morrow saw there was no point in staying, later he would come back, later for sure. That thought in mind his gaze lingered over the wall a bit before he forced himself to search for a hotel. Looking back at the map he still had in hand, he tried to search for the nearest place he could stay by. The moment he had his things put up he intended to return, there was no need carry his things everywhere, all he needed was his wallet. He hoped Ero would wait for him, or at least not forget him.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 11, 2010 21:39:57 GMT -5
Ero went to bathe the male's scent off of him. He sighed, thinking of the strange male. 'He wanted me to come away with him...' he thought. It was a bit unsettling. Who was that male and why was he so---was everyone like that? Beautiful and passionate, and terrifying and...kind? He shook his head. The Master wasn't like that at all, so maybe that man was just--
Ero shook his head, he was confusing himself. The male had most likely forgotten about him already anyway.
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Post by Kago on Aug 12, 2010 10:42:12 GMT -5
It was beyond frustrating, Morrow found it so hard to focus on anything but that other male. He still took his breath away when he imagined his first image of him. Was he wearing anything? He was so lacking in attire he could almost see the other male with nothing and the thought had his face heating up just a bit, bringing him to an abrupt stop along the sidewalk.
A loud and audible sigh was emitted from Morrow as he found himself frowning and looking up towards the sky. Mentally he was berating himself about losing focus as much as he had, he had never had such a hard time keeping his mind on target. What was it about this male? Did he just feel sorry for him? No, he was sure that wasn't it.
"The hotel," he spoke out loud to get his mind focused, and found a look about him to be quite rewarding, he was right next to his destination. Within minuted of moving to enter the establishment, one he found decent enough, he paid and was soon occupying the room he saw him having for some time.
The moment Morrow realized he had everything settled, he was left sitting on the bed in his room. "Ero," he had said it before, but he felt it was a bit different now; now that he was alone in this room, he had nothing but time to think.
"Great stars,"he sounded as exasperated as he It was an bit of an exaggerated phrase he let out when he was frustrated, and he was now. "I have to go back to see him." The question now was when, he hadn't even confronted this master of his, perhaps if he tried speaking with him, or did he have to try and sneak in. Would he see him if he did that? Already he was standing, running a hand through his relatively long black hair, moving towards the door.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 12, 2010 10:52:27 GMT -5
Ero was back in the garden, sitting naked in one of the hotsprings. He sang his water song again, the water taking the shape of the male from earlier this time. Ero couldn't stop thinking about him.
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Post by Kago on Aug 12, 2010 12:29:40 GMT -5
Once again Morrow had made his way out the door, heading back the way he came earlier. One would think he was in a trance, the way he made his way back to the wall he had met the other male at. Perhaps this was some strange dream, he considered that for a moment, looking for the place he would meet him again.
The wall hadn't moved, of course it hadn't moved, so it wasn't a dream. Once again he heard the voice. "Ero!" He called out to the other male, not even waiting for an answer, he sprung over the wall, not in a jump but a climb with a push up form his powers.
"Are you there?" Obviously he was, but he didn't know where he was exactly until he looked, and he hoped to follow his voice.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 12, 2010 12:37:14 GMT -5
Ero continued to sing, as the small water Morrow moved to the singing. Water swirled around and Ero watched it, still wondering about the male, even as the cold night began to fall.
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Post by Kago on Aug 12, 2010 15:22:21 GMT -5
Morrow could have sworn he heard singing, and still heard it. In fact he realized he could follow that. A quick look about served to show him he was almost alone, he knew the other male was around here somewhere. Perhaps he could secretly watch him from afar, the thought had him moving forward, getting closer and closer until he heard him just beyond some underbrush.
Being as quite as he could possibly manage, Morrow reached between a gap in the leaves, parting it a bit to get a look beyond. There he was in for quite a sight, it was Ero, but once again he was doing something with water. What was it? It looked similar to...him? How strange.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 12, 2010 15:43:50 GMT -5
Ero stood up and had the waters pour over him. He sang still, voice soft under the waters, sighing as he washed.
The song he sang was an old Dragonis tune. He didn't know what the words meant, but the song made the air warm and comfortable.
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Post by Kago on Aug 12, 2010 15:50:47 GMT -5
Indeed Morrow was allowed to witness a breathtaking sight, and for a moment he stopped breathing, or forgot to if that was possible. He found it hard just to watch, he wanted to reach out and touch, would that have been alright?
Reaching out, he felt if he did that he might break some precious sort of unique jewel, but he had to do something. "Ero," he spoke the name softly, stepping out at the same time, not wanting to disturb the other male; but he could only sit and watch for so long. He at least didn't move to grab him, he didn't want to scare him away. The fact he was here in the middle of the night, he felt he had gone insane, but if that was the case he didn't want his sanity to return.
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Post by praiseofblood on Aug 12, 2010 16:00:01 GMT -5
Ero gasped, looking over to the male. "Y-you..." he gasped, turning around and looking at the male.
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