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Post by falconkai on Jun 27, 2012 22:54:53 GMT -5
((Your all welcome to watch, note me on DA if you want to join~))
RP Order -
-Avery
-Renly
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The air was warm and dry in the festival fields as summer approached. Young kits scurried in the clearing as the cats of Gwellian prepared for the Crowning Festival. Hanging lanterns, setting up stalls, wandering cats playing the lute and drums. But amongst the clamor of noise and excitement, Avery stood on a ladder, a splint on his leg as he hung lanterns from the trees. His thin legs wobbling slightly.
He had stayed up all night to finish the sympathy lanterns, clever things glowed in the presence of magic. Sighing he began to climb down the rickety ladder, his legs wobbling as he climbed down awkwardly with his splinted leg. Hopping off the last rung, he walked over and sat down next to a small tom who was playing the lute.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jun 27, 2012 23:19:53 GMT -5
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That slender form slipped through the trees, panting hard, down on all fours as she sprinted towards the festival fields, having told Avery she would meet him there to help with preparations. The morning was fading, and fast, Vincent had her up all night with an assignment, and knowing her, she had overslept.
"Dont be mad. Dont be mad." Renly repeated in her head as she ran, large audits pushed back against her skull, wind whistling through her fur at the pace she was going. Leaping over a fallen log, the assassin found herself on the main road leading to the fields that everyone seemed to be flocking to, well not everyone but the majority. It wouldnt be long til she hit a bit of commotion , a cart with decorations seemed to have lost a wheel and sat in the middle of the road with a tiny crowd growing, trying to get the poor merchant's wheel back on his source of transportation for the goods he possessed.
"My luck.. My luck." she cursed under her breathe, claws unsheathing, deciding to show off what a assassin had to learn when you had no muscle or skill to fight off enemies with. Instead of slowing down, the maine coon shot forward, aiming for a sturdy tree that was just on the side of the pathway and as she drew closer, Grimm leaped with grace, claws extended, hooking them into the bark before pushing off in attempt to land on the other side of the mess just as gracefully, sadly that attempt went wrong. Hitting the ground with a thud, the cat rolled before standing with the last bit of dignity she had, not bothering to look back at the citizens who were most likely staring at her like she was some sort of nutcase, beginning her travel again.
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Post by falconkai on Jun 27, 2012 23:56:25 GMT -5
Avery's ears shot down as the young lutist suddenly stopped playing, a sharp snapping sound of a lute string breaking making him wince. Turning to look a the young lutist who had a rather shocked appearance on his face.
Looking up he followed the lutist's gaze, only to see a rather distraught and befuzzled Renly standing on the edge of the clearing, her fur tangled in a wild mess. Causing Avery to grin wildly, as he stood wobbily and began to hobble towards the she-cat that he both loved and feared at the same time.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jun 28, 2012 21:42:47 GMT -5
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She started back up in a trot , trying to fix the fur she had mangled in the fall as she walked not noticing the tom just yet as she cursed to herself about what a smooth move she just pulled, though as she looked up those emerald eyes easily spotted out the liming figure that was hobbling her way. Avery's handsome white pelt shown brightly in the sun, and the expression written on his face made one of her own form.
It was then Renly picked up the pace, not wanting him to move to much, making his or even have the possibility to make his injury worse. Wind whistling in her ears, she let them once again slide back against her head, drawing ever so close to the Tavern keep, and it wasn't long before she was face to face with him, looking into those sickly eyes , she seemingly fell for. The maine coon smiled softly, standing on two legs now, she glanced around before letting a purr rumble from her chest as she-cat stepped forward to take the pale tom in her arms, nuzzling into his neck.
"Im sorry Im late." Ren spoke into his fur, severed tail swishing behind her contently.
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Post by falconkai on Jun 28, 2012 22:57:33 GMT -5
Avery grinned, wrapping one boney arm around his she-cat companion. "That's okay Ren, most of the work was done by the time I got here anyway." Ave stated, before stepping back to place his front paws on the ground. To make walking on his splinted leg easier.
His face turned into a slight grimace on his face, before quickly turning into a sharp-toothed, "Anyway, maybe we can find something to do while we're here." Avery mumbled, looking around the field clearing with sickly pale eyes.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jun 28, 2012 23:08:21 GMT -5
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Ren looked at him with a smile though it faded as she saw the painful expression that took over his face momentarily. Sighing softly, the assassin titled her head and nodded.
"Really?" she looked around, spotting some lanterns. " Those yours?" she asked curiously, happy to see his work hanging around. Despite wanting nothing to do with anything royalty, the she-cat loved festivals being the bouncy feline she was and the suggestion of finding something to get into while they were here was music to her ears.
"Sounds good, but are you alright walking on that leg hun?"
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Post by falconkai on Jun 29, 2012 0:08:50 GMT -5
Avery snorted at the she-cats comment about his leg. "You wound my manly bravado miss Grimm." He stated, faking offense. "But my leg is fine, as well as the lamps I made." He quipped, grinning like a child. Turning he picked up a lantern that he hadn't hung yet. "I made these last night, they only shine when near magic, and their light only shines in the colour of ones magic. When the festival starts..." Avery said, stopping in his speech. "These field's will shine with the colours of a thousand stars..." Avery trailed off before putting the lantern down to continue speaking. "I was thinking of making you a spotlight version, with a graded switch to turn the light on and off. But uh...It requires Lithium salts, and smelter's flu is not desirable." He rambled, a bright grin coming across his pale furred face.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jun 29, 2012 1:27:38 GMT -5
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The she-cat laughed, amused by his comment. "Oh Im sorry, I didn't mean to. I only worry~" she purred, giving him a wink as they walked along. Renly moved her attention to the lanterns as Avery spoke of them, her eyes wide with awe. " Really? How'd you manage that. Amazing really, I could never such.. Guess im only good for one thing." she shrugged, giving a half hearted laugh.
" One of my own? Gotta say I'd be impressed, and it would be really sweet of you.. Just don't get yourself into more trouble? Don't want you bed ridden for the festival." The cat grinned, pulling the long strand of fur out of her face. "So what do you feel like doing my dear?" Renly said as she looked around at the beauty of the field as it was coming together, the sound of music flowing threw her ears, and laughter of the surrounding.
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Post by falconkai on Jun 29, 2012 1:40:05 GMT -5
"What ever the young lady prefers." Avery mewed, giving a mock bow from his place on all fours. A sharp grin spreading across his face. "But the piper's are playing the lute today, and I earned enough schillings with these lamps to afford us lunch if you'd like." Avery stated, acting as his father had.
His crooked tail sweeping behind him as the two walked towards the stands. "I should put a warning on those lamps though. The first time I made one it had bad rune work, and exploded...I was furless for a month." Avery stated, a grin of remembering appearing on his face. As they stopped in front of a stall being set.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jun 29, 2012 1:49:50 GMT -5
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"Young Lady?" , Renly was absolutely flattered. The female wasn't to much sure of Avery's age, well one because it really didnt matter to her, but she was on her fourth year. Severed tail twitched back and forth happily, listening to him talk and bring up a suggestion about lunch.
"Lunch actually sounds amazing, That run was a long one." she snickered, though it ceased when Avery brought up loosing all his fur, mentally taking back what she had said about pretty much wanting one. If it would maybe cost her, her beauty then .. yeah she wouldn't want accept, but the cat wouldnt admit it to him.
As they paused by the stand, she watched the workers a brief moment before returning her attention to the tom."If you buy me something lunch, let me buy us something sweet to eat afterwords? " she grinned, " Lead the way hun."
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Post by falconkai on Jun 29, 2012 4:46:28 GMT -5
Avery grinned a sharp-toothed smile. "Sounds fine by me Ren." He chuckled, twisting around towards his splinted leg to pull a small pouch out of the bindings that tied the split in place. Before buying the only thing the festival had, pies. Before hiding the pouch away again and offering one to Renly.
A humorous smile glazing his face. "Ladies first. If it has rat meat in it we can come back and skin this poor fellow for selling us pies and 3 schillings each." Avery stated his face turning gravely serious as he motioned to the poor fellow running the pie stall. And giving an amused grin as the two walked away. "I think he fell for it, he gave me back 4 schillings." Ave stated quietly, smiling like a child at the prank he had just pulled on the poor fellow who ran the stall.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jul 1, 2012 15:56:47 GMT -5
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Renly looked at the tom's facial expression as he handed back the four shillings and it made the she-cat snicker as they began walking away though she would proceed to lean over to her male companion.
"Wait doesn't that mean there really is Rat meat in here?" the assassin would chuckle a little bit, raising a brow to Avery.
"Ah well, lets find somewhere to sit and eat these shall we? They smell great."
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Post by falconkai on Jul 1, 2012 19:09:05 GMT -5
"It could be..." Avery responded to the she-cats rat meat accusation with a wiggle of his eyebrows. Before taking a bite of his pie, sniffing in realization that it wasn't in fact rat meat but chicken. Pleased, he continued walking with Renly towards the fields.
Carrying a pie in his splinted arm, they walked out into the festival fields just beyond the clearing. The grass was long and green, dandelions swaying in the grass. Avery flopped into the grass as lightly as he could, finished with the pie he began to speak. "I'd give you flowers but I didn't have time." He said, grinning from ear to ear as he gestured at the fields.
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Post by Pyris | Renly Grimm on Jul 2, 2012 13:49:39 GMT -5
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Renly looked to him and gave a toothy grin that had a nice little laugh follow it. The way he moved his brows just then was amusing, and cute. Swishing her tail behind her, the scent of Avery's now bitten into pie made her stomach growl loudly, ears going back, she could feel herself blushing under her fur as she looked at the tom with a sheepish grin.
"Guess I was hungrier then I thought!" she snickered as they finally reached the beautiful field, watching her companion take a seat and she did the same.
"Flowers? I think this is good enough Ave.. It beautiful here, and I don't think I've ever wanted to be here so much." Those emerald eyes watched him happily. "Thank you for inviting me."
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Post by falconkai on Jul 2, 2012 20:37:07 GMT -5
Avery flopped back into the grass, sending dandelions floating into the air, as he eyed the blue sky with pale eyes. Watching them float back to the ground before catching them in his paws. "I always liked it here too..." He mumbled falling asleep slightly before batting his eyes open in an attempt to stay awake. His crooked tail lightly sweeping the grass at his feet.
"That reminds me." He stated, as he sat up in the tall grass, a frown on his face. "There's something living in the attic of the inn, I keep hearing mumbling and noises up there." He frowned more, "I swear I even heard SINGING... I think I might just be going mad." He stated scratching the tuft of fur on his head.
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