Thread: The Landing-Ryax and Moon

Alma giggled a little and nodded. i'll introduce you later. she agreed happily. he would like to... how do you say, talk shop? she asked with a grin. i'm the technology expert, but he's the... grease monkey. she giggled at her correct use of earth slang. Amal will want to see earth weapons. he is very curious about them, and we can use them on our own planet to keep the Spidren away from the villages. nasty things that they are, but they have the sweetest meat. she admitted, licking her lips a little with a grin. any warrior who can kill a Spidren is given an Honor Feat, and armor made out of the Spidren shell. she admitted with a nod. but they are very dangerous, as we are their prey. she admitted simply, which would easily explain their natural weapons. they weren't the top of the food chain, so they had developed ways of taking care of themselves. there are many ceremonies, Fish is often served during Birthing Ceremonies, as they are high in blood replenishing nutrients. they are also served in the Feast of Silence, and Death ceremonies. she admitted with a nod. Salt is also very rare. we rarely use it on our own food, save for during the Fertility Ceremony, as it aids in our reproduction. usually, Salt is an offering to the Three Gods, or our Lady Mother, who is the creator of us all. she admitted with a small smile. no, no Snow, but one of our seasons is a 'resting' much like your winter, only without the snow. many plants shrivel and die, and the others go dormant. the animals all go into hibernation, and The People, that is us... she explained, indicating herself and her fellow Cats. take the season to rest, relax, and do nothing like the animals and the growing things. it is a season for connecting to each other, and it is during this season that we often hold small parties with good food and drink in order to groom, and enjoy each others company. she admitted with a smile. the Lady Mother reigns during this time, watching over all that rests and offering peaceful dreams, and helps us think of good goals. it is during Her Time that the planet finally sees darkness. she paused and then. Then the Sun God Fauir Reigns, and brings new life to everything, babies are born, people celebrate, we plant and grow and celebrate life. this is the... spring, i beleive you call it. then it is the Sun God Roan's turn to rule, and he brings heat, and passion. it is during his time that we hold the Fertility Ceremony, out Kit's are then born in the Time of Fauir. she smiled. and then it is Sun God Theorat. in the time of... Falling? she asked, smiling as someone corrected her. ah yes, Fall. when the things start to go dormant, and the animals prepare for sleeping and resting. the winds also blow very hard during this time, making it almost impossible for us to leave the planet. we do not et out for new destinations during the time of Theorat. You have three Sun Gods? one of the people asked, looking shocked. of course! we have Three suns. Amal admitted simply. it is very bright and warm on our planet. only during the Time of the Lady Mother is there any real darkness. he admitted, Alma giggling at the looks of stunned amazement on the human's faces. what is the Fertility Ceremony? oh! that one is fun! we feast, we gorge ourselves on foods that increase our libido and fertility and take in Aphrodisiacs. we all gather in big piles and have large orgies in the time of Passion, and then either retire to our homes with chosen mates, or look for someone to have fun with. we can choose when to become pregnant, and we only become pregnant with a chosen Life Mate. she paused as everyone gaped at her. what? you... you just... pile together and have sex!? ...yes, it leads to good babies. strong babies. they where still gaping at her and another hesitantly spoke up. a...and the... Feast of Silence? it is a day in the Time of Theorat. we all gather for three days, and eat long meals. during this time there is no speaking, it is a time to connect to the planet, and to the creatures that inhabit it. only the children, and the very sick are allowed to speak during this time. it allows us to better understand out world and the People around us. she turned and giggled as Meteo's stomach growled and gently poked his belly. yes, food. she agreed. it is too late for human food, i think? she asked curiously. i will invite you to my table, and let you try our foods. then, tomorrow, we will try your foods. i have been excited to try your moo cow milk. she admitted with a nod. we do not have anything to make Milk on my planet... she admitted, beaming happily at Meteo and snagging slices of everything off of Amal's grill, the giant tiger grunting in annoyance, but not saying anything. the humans had given them plenty of salt and interesting things for their meals. and many people had bought interesting stones, and little sample books of their writing. the clothes where the biggest 'seller' though. Alma let Meteo eat, explaining the entire time what he was eating. that is a sliver of Spidren meat, that was a kind of tentacle fish that almost looked like an octopus, only twenty arms instead of eight and no head. that was a Cuumo, a plant that was purple and looked like a cabbage. that was an insect that would make a males sperm count increase. everything had a name, and many of them had a function. like the slivers of orange meat that was from some sort of rodent, that was good for body aches.