TirithIre
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He could tell she hadn't 'meant' to say it, which in his eyes, only seemed to make it all the more real. After all if she hadn't 'meant' to say it, then it meant that the words had come straight from her heart. He was well aware that she was still sorting out her own world, as well as where she 'fit' into it, but even as she laid with him, he smiled.
" You cum so much." He purred, though he grinned. " I would drink your cum all day long." He purred, though as she said that about sleep, he nodded to her as he rose, though dipping his head down he found himself 'melting' into the kiss as well, and even as the problems of the night dissapeared, he smiled.
Finally he broke away and looked to her. " Come on, sleep for the weary." He purred, sweeping her up into his arms it didn't take long to get to his chambers, though darkly furnished, there were many treasures there. She could explore it further later, but for now, he slid them both into the massive bed and wrapped his arms around her.
" Sleep my dear Keara... tomorrow is another day." He purred, she in warm, safe, comforting arms of her lover as he himself was soon drifting to sleep, she wrapped up tightly, and safely.
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The day was beginning to brighten, when Izumo made his way from the mountains. He had made the journey three times thus far, once when Keara had first been mentioned, even before she had been born, secondly when she HAD been born, and a third time when she had been young enough to not remember him. Izumo was one of a few Kitsune clans who had survived. Most had been wiped out over the years, to the edge of extinction.
Yet he had found his way in this world, and with the desecration of Keara's families clan, the utter wipe out, the arrangement had to be maintained. Well before Keara had been born, an arrangement had been wrought between the fire Tail clan and the white pelt clan that Keara and Izumo would be betrothed to one another. When she had come of age, they would be wed.
He had no idea what had befallen his betrothed, all he knew, was that the time had come. His red and white tails flicked passively behind him, and even as he made his way to the elves, he fully expected that Sythavorn would have her ready for him. The elder elf was the only one who knew of the betrothal, not even Aerthalla had known, although Izumo felt a motherly connection to her.
He was very surprised to find himself lead by a solitary guard into an empty room before he was left, and crossing his arms, his red and grey eyes seemed to take in the opulence of the elves. the soft opening and closing of the door behind him would have been missed by many, but not by Izumo. He did not turn right away... he had waited almost a century now for Keara... his family and hers having made the arrangement that far in advance, but still he had waited very patiently in his eyes.
Turning though, his brow furrowed when it was only Sythavorn. " What is going on Sythavorn, where is she?" He wasn't in the mood for games, which was unusual for him, but well, he had waited so long, he wanted to see his wife to be! He had no idea what had happened recently!
" You cum so much." He purred, though he grinned. " I would drink your cum all day long." He purred, though as she said that about sleep, he nodded to her as he rose, though dipping his head down he found himself 'melting' into the kiss as well, and even as the problems of the night dissapeared, he smiled.
Finally he broke away and looked to her. " Come on, sleep for the weary." He purred, sweeping her up into his arms it didn't take long to get to his chambers, though darkly furnished, there were many treasures there. She could explore it further later, but for now, he slid them both into the massive bed and wrapped his arms around her.
" Sleep my dear Keara... tomorrow is another day." He purred, she in warm, safe, comforting arms of her lover as he himself was soon drifting to sleep, she wrapped up tightly, and safely.
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The day was beginning to brighten, when Izumo made his way from the mountains. He had made the journey three times thus far, once when Keara had first been mentioned, even before she had been born, secondly when she HAD been born, and a third time when she had been young enough to not remember him. Izumo was one of a few Kitsune clans who had survived. Most had been wiped out over the years, to the edge of extinction.
Yet he had found his way in this world, and with the desecration of Keara's families clan, the utter wipe out, the arrangement had to be maintained. Well before Keara had been born, an arrangement had been wrought between the fire Tail clan and the white pelt clan that Keara and Izumo would be betrothed to one another. When she had come of age, they would be wed.
He had no idea what had befallen his betrothed, all he knew, was that the time had come. His red and white tails flicked passively behind him, and even as he made his way to the elves, he fully expected that Sythavorn would have her ready for him. The elder elf was the only one who knew of the betrothal, not even Aerthalla had known, although Izumo felt a motherly connection to her.
He was very surprised to find himself lead by a solitary guard into an empty room before he was left, and crossing his arms, his red and grey eyes seemed to take in the opulence of the elves. the soft opening and closing of the door behind him would have been missed by many, but not by Izumo. He did not turn right away... he had waited almost a century now for Keara... his family and hers having made the arrangement that far in advance, but still he had waited very patiently in his eyes.
Turning though, his brow furrowed when it was only Sythavorn. " What is going on Sythavorn, where is she?" He wasn't in the mood for games, which was unusual for him, but well, he had waited so long, he wanted to see his wife to be! He had no idea what had happened recently!