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Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

Somehow, though he had dismissed her, as she spoke and left him, The Prince didn't feel like he had won whatever little struggle they had just had with each other. Feeling annoyed and defeated, The Prince shooed the two nymphs away from, ignoring their protestations and promises until they were well away, and sat their upon his makeshift throne for a moment, thinking of strategy. He knew that if he went over there, it would give her more power if he couldn't walk away with his head held high, but at the same time, leaving things here... he just couldn't stand for it. Turning around and making his summoned throne turn into a pile of flower petals, he then created a gust of wind and blew it toward the water, make them create a pathway for him to gracefully walk across until he was facing Naida, looking as proud and strong as he thought he could look. Excuse me nymph, but I think you overestimate your beauty. You seem to think that I only came to you because I wanted to consider you as a possible candidate for my queen, and you may have been right, but you should know that with such an attitude you will never exceed the beauty that is skin-deep, The Prince explained in his most poisonous tone, trying to create a reaction from the haughty little nymph.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

Naida leaned back upon the rock she had materialized upon once more, her bare feet within the water as the little fishes in the stream nipped at her toes. When the prince abandoned what was clearly offered sexual favors from the twins, it intreged her that he would walk away from such a situation and pursue talking with her instead. She smiled as he spoke to her of beauty. In all honestly, it never once crossed my mind that you might think of me as a possibility for your queen. She laughed lightly once more, still sounding like music as she did it, No one in the wood in their right mind would ever think of me as a good choice for a bride. I am far to disagreeable and independent for most the males of this wood's liking. They can't seem to take to the idea I might speak for myself or have my own thoughts. It has come to the point now where not a single man speaks with me unless he has one idea on his mind about me and I warn you now my lord prince... I do not part my thighs as freely as most my sister nymphs do. And I certainly do not do it because one is higher then me. She sits up, not looking so much amused anymore. Her own conversation reminding her of to many that have only spoke to her because they thought her such a beauty that they wanted nothing but sex with her. And you are one to speak of beauty that is but skin deep. Would you have been looked my way twice let alone spoken to me if I were not the way I appear before you now?
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

The Prince was affronted by this nymph's behavior toward him, yet at the same time he did feel he understood her a little better. It was true that she was unique to any other nymph, her countenance, her speech, everything about her said a story of solitude and difference from the rest of her fellow nymphs. What loneliness was she forced to experience? At the same time, she saw herself as being a little higher than her sisters, and decreed herself as something better because she was not as open to sexual copulation. There may have been some honor in that, but she accused The Prince of being... unsavory! Taking advantage. True things these were... She seemed to have a very uncanny ability to say truths about himself that he didn't like to say out loud. This was an annoying quality really. It may be true that I was attracted to your more physical qualities, and I cannot deny that you are a quite fair nymph, but more than that I wondered why you did not frolic with your sister nymphs. At the time, it was simply because all attention was upon me, and your lack of attention was strange and insulting, but now I think back and wonder... you looked so alone. All the others, maybe they were worshiping me, but at least they were together. You sat here all by yourself, and I wonder if you are fine with things like that, The Prince raised conspiratorially, bringing himself closer to Naida to look her in the eye.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

If his words affected her in anyway, her eyes did not betray her of any sign of emotion. They still held the very same somewhat defiant yet amused look that had been there almost all along. Oh, I very often will frolic among my fellow sisters, but only when their minds are not clouded but the idea of become you queen. She actually leans in close, lowering her voice, Look around you my prince. Every eye in the spring, nay in this whole wood is upon you now, but the only reason the attentions, even from those that would only in past bid you welcome with the slightly nod of their head in a sign of respect. In fact, if the prince took a moment to glance around the spring, she was right. Every pair of eyes were upon him and every pair of eyes just seemed to be waiting for him. Ready to step forth and shower him with attention. The only reason you are being blessed with such attention is because they each think that there could be some chance that you find their favors sweet enough to become your queen. They seek you out to become your bride. I seek my solitude, because I don't seek the same thing they all to. I seek only to keep my freedom. Thought it seems my plans to avoid you attention by not giving you any has somehow failed me. I suppose I should have foreseen that I would have blended in better flitting about you like the rest then avoiding you all together.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

The Prince looked around at what Naida was indicating, the various nymphs staring at him in wonder with flirtatious looks and winking promises, and for a moment he didn't see a problem, until he realized that this was exactly what she was talking about. This proved her point. The adulation that he was receiving was purely based on women seeking the throne. Even though The Prince largely knew this, and realized it, but to have that fact shoved in his face was grossly unpleasant. The Prince gave a sigh of boredom before turning to Naida, giving her a sad look. I am aware that they are only after the throne, and I suppose I take advantage of that. Still, there's nothing wrong with me reaping the benefits of my situation. After all, I seek the same thing that you do fair nymph solitude, The Prince explained, sitting next to the nymph and drawing up some branches to cover them from view of all the other nymphs, that he suddenly didn't want to look at. You see, I don't really want to marry. I want to take my throne and I am ready for my responsibilities, but I must take a wife. So in my malaise, all these nymphs and fairies and other creatures of the wood seek me out and... their attentions help me forget my responsibilities, The Prince said with a sigh.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

She seemed to start letting down the high walls she had placed up around herself as he gave them the slight privacy from the prying eyes of the other nymphs. He was talking to her much calmer then when he first bid her to come before him and tell him about herself. She did not appreciate being spoken down to, even if she was below him in station. And she certainly did not enjoy being pushed around or commanded. Having the prince agree to what she had said as well as start to talk to her almost like she was a confident or an equal, it made her smile and feel at ease. And you cannot take the thrown without a queen. The law of the wood, even if it may be a silly law. Tradition, no? She leaned back to lounge upon the rock beside him, But rather then sulk in the pleasures these little fae offer so freely, you must spend your time looking beyond the way they bat their eyes or rub their breasts against you. She shook her head a little, You must decide. You must marry so what do you want in a queen. She held up one hand a meek mild mouse that will stay out of your way to let you be, even if that means sleeping around behind her back, or perhaps right in front of her. She held up her other hand, Or a girl that will be your queen and sit much as your equal as your mother sits now as your father's equal.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

The Prince thought about Naida's metaphor, the truth of it was very strong and obvious to him, but he didn't think it could be as simple as all that. After all, a mouse was simple enough, but could it really encapsulate the complications and careful decisions of a thinking fae, let alone an entire kingdom of them? Plus, what was wrong if he wanted a meek mouse to sleep around on? Didn't he deserve it? The entire civilization and kingdom dependent on him, such a responsibility, and shouldn't he be allowed to enjoy every taste of flesh that he wanted? The idea that Naida was trying to bring across to The Prince just didn't click. I think I understand... but those breasts that you so disdainfully refer to are just so... tantalizing, The Prince wondered aloud to Naida, thinking to himself carefully of all the different fae he'd been allowed to taste in the past few months until his upcoming nuptials. Besides, it doesn't matter who I pick. No matter what, I am the bloodline, and therefore the true heir to this kingdom, and my chosen wife's only real responsibility would be to bear children for the fiefdom. So I should pick someone who will be easy to bend, fun to bend over, and even easier to ignore, right? The Prince nodded to himself as he figured this out, smiling as he seemed to come upon an answer. Or better yet, somehow who simply wants to be left alone... How about you, Naida? Though you would marry me, I can promise you freedom to do whatever you want, maybe even more than you could before with the kingdom behind you, and all you would have to do is bear me a child.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

Naida's expression slowly morphed the longer that the prince went on talking about how he viewed what he expected of the lucky woman that would become his queen. What had she been thinking for a short time there? The prince did not think her anything remotely close to an equal to her. No woman would ever be an equal in his eyes. It was clear to her which of the two options she had places before him he favored. It disgusted her. That is truly how you feel? She asked shaking her head as she sat up. Raising up her hands, she pushed the branches he had formed around them as she slipped back into the water, turning to face him once she stood in it up to her waist. If that is what you truly seek in bride then it seems you are looking in all the right places, she holds up her hands to indicate to all the many nymphs around the water who's attention was still upon them. Anyone of them I am sure will gladly fulfill the responsibility of bearing you a child. I'm sure anyone of them will gladly bend and as you say bend OVER for you in between the long periods of ignoring that she even exists. She lightly shook her head, But that will never be me. I treasure my freedom, yes, but freedom would not be marriage to you. It would be like being a slave. To sit and wait to a summons to lay on a bed with my legs spread so you may beget yourself an heir, then to be left alone and forgotten once a son pops from my wound. She was raging now really, needing to take a deep breath to control herself from flat out yelling at him. I will only marry a man if he promises me a partnership, not a veiled slavery. With that, she unleashed her true powers with her waters. She melted. Literally. Her whole body seemed to turn into water and dropped into the stream. She became part of the water, using it to make a grand exit, flowing with the water to places unknown. She could be traveling up the stream or down. Anywhere as long as it was away from here with the prince spouted off his nonsense.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

The Prince frowned as Naida called what he thought was a fair compromise of wants and desires between two people as some sort of slavery. If anything, he was giving someone who would mean little to nothing, a large role within this vast kingdom, and disallowing someone with independence and capability to be forced into such a role. It was a good thing really. Still, she didn't seem to agree, and with a huff disappeared into the waters, the very element that meant herself and being. As he glanced around though at the skimpily clad and beautiful nymphs that waved and winked at him, even gesturing that he come join them, The Prince didn't see any problem with the decision he'd made. What does she know? Nothing. I have lived under the rule of my mother and father just as any other fae, only now I am being forced to share what is rightfully mine, so what if I want to keep it for myself? The gifts that I could bestow upon one who allows me to keep said kingdom would be grand and great. Clearly she is naive in the ways of the world and could never be a fitting queen, The Prince announced to himself before he rose from the waters and began to walk away, though not toward the nymphs who beckoned him so, but instead away, back to his own quarters. Though The Prince smiled and acted as if he was unfeathered by what Naida said, there was a small part of him that understood. His parents were loving, and happy, and were pillars of strength for each other, and didn't that make them effective rulers? To be equals? But The Prince scoffed at that idea. He had always been alone, and was best when he had nothing holding him back, and this marriage pact that was forced upon him was simply more proof of that. The Prince was different. The Prince was alone and that was all he needed. And the flowers that normally grew in step with The Prince's gait grew as normal, but instead of staying, quickly wilted into piles of weeds. His mood was affected, no matter what he may of thought.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

A ways down the stream, secluded and hidden away amongst the trees, the water veered off to form a small spring, sheltered by the trees. It was a favorite hideaway for Naida that she would often escape to when she didn't want the world to find her. It was where she tended to hide after the many times she had been casually or coldly propositioned for sexual favors by one arrogant male or another. True, the prince had not given her a real one, but still she felt like it. As she materialized from the water, she pulled herself up onto the grassy bank, laying down among the flowers and casting her eyes up. Naida gazed through the branches to watch the stars in the sky, thinking about all that had happened between the prince and she. For a moment, just a single moment she had started to think that he was special. Something different. Like her. She didn't know where her radically different views on the world have come from, but all her life she had never thought the same way as every other creature of the wood. Especially the other nymphs. She was suppose to be some miscivous, sexual being that frolicked and played both in the water and with creatures of the opposite sex. It was not as if she had never done it before for there had been a time when she forced herself just to be like everyone else. In recent years thought, she could not bring herself to lie like that anymore. It was not within her heart and that was what she had to be true to. There was no desire within her for a sexcapade that would end basically before it had begun. She sought to find someone to share a life with. To hold her hand and share strength with her. It blew her mind that it was not what the prince looked for. How could he ever expect to run his kingdom all on his own. The weight of the responsibility would crush him if he attempted to carry it all on his own. She couldn't wait for him to make his choice and watch him realize his mistake. There was something inside her that couldn't wait to mutter the words 'I said so.' Sorry, I'm not on the ball with replying tonight. Been a bit of a blah day for my brain. I'll attempt to get a post out for our other topic as well.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

The Prince soon ended up back where he had started the day, his room within the royal palace, deep in thought and melancholy. No matter who was right or wrong, though The Prince would argue to the death that he was right, the sad part was that it didn't matter who he picked because he just didn't want to be married. It wasn't just that he liked the freedom to run about with every woman he desired, but that The Prince didn't want to share his throne or his life. He was independent and strong and didn't need anyone else, except for the occasional female to tend to his nether regions. Frustrated and angry, The Prince stormed out of his room and into the higher parts of the forest where some of his favorite air sprites lived. There, The Prince knew of a Sprite named Eris that had treated him well in the past and has been as warm as sunlight on a low-cloud day. Her soft and supple body would be just what he needed to relieve himself of this fury that had seemingly come out of nowhere. Up above the tree lines into the clouds, many sprites flew and bounced about in their scantily clad outfits, laughing and giggling like the innocent children they were at heart. Though the nymphs were known to be mysterious and sexual, unbidden about their own nudity and frivolous behavior, sprites were known to be a different sort. They were light and thrill-seeking, constantly looking for the next game or activity that would occupy and distract them. The Prince considered the merits of a nymph as a lover being their sexual nature and absolute disregard for decency. The merits of a sprite was their enthusiasm. They saw sex like any of their other games fun, pleasurable, energizing and a draw away from their duties to the sky and the sun for a short while. This enthusiasm and bright disposition was exactly what The Prince needed right now with his sour attitude. Every eye following him as he walked about the clouds normally reserved for sprites, The Prince finally spotted Eris washing herself under a heavy stream of water, laughing and giggling as the temperature shifted from hot to cold, surprising her and giving her a simple entertainment. Hello pet, The Prince said charmingly as he approached the sprite.
Thread: Prince of the Forest (Pauper45/butterfly0408)

Eris's laughter was light and merry as all her attention was suddenly for the prince and the prince alone. With a shift tossing of her hair, followed by a fluttering of her wings, both to relieve them of the water from her washing, she came fluttering like a speck of pollen lightly dances across a breeze to the prince's side. Wrapping her arms around his, her finger stroked over his muscles as she clung to him and giggled again, Good eve to you my lord prince. It has been some time since you have last come to see me, she gave him a playful pout that was far to exaggerated to be believed that her feelings were truly hurt, I was starting to think you have forgotten all about little Eris and the fun you have had with her.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

Vonex's Character Her Ax form My character My Avatar The morning shone high as the deviled sun sat high laughing nonstop like it usually did. Nathan groaned as he looked past the nearby blinds to the window before sitting up. He looked around his room in the house the DWMA had given him for being a student. Dammit why does today have to be the day we go hunt Jack the Ripper...bah... He said as he got up and dressed in his usual attire. Seeing as how he still had some time before the academy started classes, he lounged around in the living room of his house, waiting for his partner to wake up.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

Trina Trinity Morbosa yawned and sat up. She rubbed her eyes and looked over at the window. She frowned and stuck her tongue out as she stood up. She really didn't mind the sun, but she was kindof a grouch in the morning. She yawned and stretched her arms as she stood up and walked to her closet. After going through her clothes she just decided to wear what she usually did. She dressed and went out into the kitchen. First thing she went for was the fridge. No morning was complete without cold leftovers. She dug around and pulled out some left-over pizza. She shrugged and walked into the livingroom with her prize of cold pizza in her hand. She took a bite as she then saw Nathan. She didn't say anything because her mouth was full so she just waved. Her hair still left undone and messy. No eyeliner on. It was clear she wasn't willing to leave soon.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

And a good morning to you too I suppose. He said seeing the wreck before him, though he soon grew to like this side of her, comparing it with other personalities the girls at the DWMA had. I didn't even know we had leftover pizza...are you sure you should be...nevermind, like you listen to me when it comes to your food haha. He said smiling to her. He git up and looked at the time, still another hour before they'd actually had to arrive for classes. You coulda slept longer, I coulda woke you up in a bit.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

It looks fine... Tastes fine, too Morbosa shrugged and the bastard sun woke me up she added as she took another bite. She sat down next to where he was once sitting. She nested back into the couhc, pulling her legs up with another yawn. She looked up at him and smiled. I am not having a bad morning, so we're cool. What are we doing today? she asked, examining her nails girlishly.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

He shrugged. Not sure, I haven't signed us up for any missions yet, though thats what today will be for. I've already asked Lord Death to assign us one, and he said he MIGHT be able to get us a mission in London, if you're up for it Morbosa.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

London? I love London! It is soooo pretty! Can we go shopping afterwards if we do get that mission? Morbosa jumped up with enthusiasm. She smiled widely, clapping her hands together in front of her mouth. pretty please, Nathan? I will only take and hour or two! Morbosa has dragged him on five hour hour shopping trips. She didn't like the act of shopping, but she enjoyed having a lot of clothes she will most likely never wear. But while she was shopping all she did was complain about other people in the store.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

Nathan shuddered to the thought of another shopping spree with the girl. Though, he could never say no to her because of how close they were, soul wavelength and friendship wise. He simply smiled afterwards and nodded. Of course, though...PLEASE, lets not take an hour in one section of the store like you did last time, you know how badly that ended up for me. He fell asleep in the dressing room while hiding from her, thinking she would've used him as a manaquein. He woke up with a sore neck and he nearly chipped her in axe form when they were fighting a keishin afterwards.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

That was no fun... Fine, we'll move around the whole time. And if I stay and place I'll make you go get me something Morbosa nodded with a grin. I have to go do my hair and make myself look presentable. I mean, I look gross! she tilted her head. Be a good boy while I am gone? she purred.
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

He shuddered to her purring, it amused him but in a way he didn't want it to, around her anyway. He simply shrugged as he looked at her. Alright then, lets hurry and get there early. We don't want to keep Death waiting, do we?
Thread: Jugger x Vonex

Give me about 15 minute, Morbosa nodded as she stepped past him oh! What shoes should I wear? she scowled. She wasn't as girly as she seemed at some points. She just liked looking good. She ventured into the bathroom. You should pick for me, slave! she called at him, laughing. as she brushed her hair.