<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td> mia. 23 time: 10:00 am </td></tr></table> Takjas sat at the waters edge and looked over the crytal clear lake that ly before her. she smiled at how the light caught it at just the right angles. she leaned back agenst a log and sighed peacefuly. her eyes searched the skys above. not but a whisp of cloud hung in the blue waters of the sky. she eased her eyes shut and felt the warth of the early morning sun on her white fur. she breeze from the lake gently flowing over her. she licked her lips as they went dry. her ears twiched at the sounds of small animals. she lazily opened her eyes and looked towards her bag. she concentratedand pulled it towards her with her mind the percided to open it. she felt a shot of dull pian there one second then gone. she took out her water and took a sip. she put the lid back on and shoved it in the bag. she then looked thoughtfuly at the water. she removed the wrap around skirt and white blouse she had on. she placed then on the log then waded into the water. she sunk into the cold water and shivered. <span style='color:blue'>"its freezing"</span> she muttered to her self as she pushed her lower body up and dove into the clean clear lake.she went down a little further then came back up for air. she hit the air and took a breath. she pushed her wet hair from her eyes and looked around.
Baal Deathwing had been taking a long march to clear the thoughts from mind. He was wondering where Takjas, his one and only love could be. She was beautiful, amazing, but no where to be found. He was sorry that he had left suddenly at thier last meeting, but he had something important to take care of. The demons that had entered his brothers had once again surfaced. He had to destroy them. Baal hoped that Takjas would forgive him. He would always love her, no matter what happens to him. Suddenly, hearing the sound of someone swimming in the cold waters of the Magi lake, Baal jumped in the air. He looked around, finally seeing the one who had startled him. It was incredible. The dragon looked exactly as she did from behind. He had to be sure "Excuse me."
takjas heard the voice she had been to busy to notice the other sounds. she spun in the water and was about to trow a ball of fire at him when she caught a glance and stalled managing to burn her self. she cursed at the pain. she looked up at him. then in a slightly non-believing voice <span style='color:red'>"baal?"</span> she looked at him for a second longer and was sure. the man she loved was right there and then she smiled and all that she could utter was ... <span style='color:red'>"hi!"</span> she felt like a complete idiot standing there dripping wet waving to him. waving to him. she felt the burn again but ignored it. she slowly started to wade towards the shore. her cheeks were burning hot from blushing. "your back... i-i missed you" she felt somewhat rediculos <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>(had to edit it! i didn't like over mushyness) *growls at spelling mistakes and corects them*</td></tr></table>
Baal smiled, running foward and throwing his arms around her shoulders. He had been so worried about her, and now finally, he was holding her. It was an amazing feeling. "E lyba iyo." wrapping a hand around hers.
her embarassment dissapeared almost instantly. as she wrapeed her arms around him and held him close. she felt so happy standing in his arms. "E lyba iyo sy" she repeted in a whisper.
He nodded. "Yj ty E fyolp hyga." in a cheerful voice. It had been a long time since the two had been together. A very long time, indeed. Baal Deathwing had nearly lost hope in love, as he had many times before. "Fyolp iyo kuja sy das tynashemd sy aus." he asked, hoping to destroy the tension. What a random, and very stupid thing to say he thought, smacking a hand into the back of his head.
takjas smiled and chuckled and took a few steps back tucking her hair behind her ear and said "sure" she looked down at herself realising the lack of clothing and wepons. "im just gunna get... uhh" she guestured to the pile of clothes laying over by the log. she walked over to them and put on a new skirt and tank top shoving the sand and dirt covered blous and wrap around into her bag. she also put on a belt with her sword attacked to it. she walked back bag slug over her shoulder feeling silly.
He laughed. "No worry." looking towards his own things. A small bag, two daggers. He was wearing old brown leathers, worn down and taken from Kiram Deathwing, father of the three brothers. It was supposed to have a magical effect, but all he had for the moment was thier musty smell, of blood and war. "Er, can we head to my home, I would very much enjoy changing out of these".
takjas laughed and nodded. "sure i wouldn't mind changing either" she looked down at her own clotghes there was nothing that stood out about them.... they were ment so she could blend... but today she was gunna stand out. she gave him a quick kiss and lept into the air. she hovered a little ways up and waited for him.
He nodded, wrapping a hand around hers. In a matter of seconds the beaches had vanished, and they were instead surrounded by cluttered furniture, magical items & other assorted things. It was the home of Baal Deathwing, or er, the new one. He had moved.
takjas looked around and smiled walking to on of the peices of furniture and sitting down. "nice place you got here...." she took a piece of her hair and twirled it. she bit her lip and then said ' "so after your changed can we stop at the drom room for a couple minuets so i can get changed?" she of course had something there that she also had to check on... <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>oooo sotryline coming into place!</td></tr></table>
He nodded. "Of course." he said, in a rather loving tone, reaching out into one of the sealed boxes. His hand moved around in the box for a few seconds, then he pulled out something. It was an onyx statue, shaped in the form of two long feathered love birds. "Thier names are Vaushajfemd and Vejafemd, and you can call them anytime you are lonely." he explained. The statue began to glow a bright red, then the two birds came out of the shadows, as if from Fronima.
takjas looked in aww of the bird standing there but the more she looked the more she thought of what was sitting at home. she felt of wave of responiblity and her face turned grim. she started fiddling with her hair. "they're gorgous... but theres something i should tell you...." she took a few deep breaths and looked up at him her eyes scared "i think im... pregnant...."
He nodded, aware of the challenges they would face. "That's ... amazing." Baal Deathwing was being sincere. He had wanted to have a child since, well ... forever. He would try and be a good father. Er, as good as a nineteen year old dragon' could be. He looked into her eyes. "But the desicion of having the child's entirely up to you, love." He would never allow her to do anything that she was not ready for. He was the older one of the couple. He needed her to be strong on her own two feet, and do what's best for her, instead of doing what she thought was best for them. "I love you, no matter what happens." he exclaimed, hands wrapping around hers. The two birds floated along in the room, thier feathers glowing orange and ebony every few seconds.
takjas was biting her lip. it took her a second to realise what he had said. she looked up at him expecting to see a look of dread in his eyes and saw none. she smiled and jumped on his trowing her arms around his neck " i though you would hate me for this" she muttered into his neck. she pulled her head back... "if i am... i want to have it... but right now.. can we go to the dorm so we can see?" she looked into his eyes just know the next few mounths were gunna suck... but the end result would be worth it.
He nodded, and muttered a few words before holding her close. "E fyolp mabaj lauba iyo." A few seconds later the two appeared in the dorm room. The two birds had returned to the onyx figuirine, which was safely cluctched in her hands. He flashed a smile, then remembered the challenge that she was about to face. Baal Deathwing had enough money for them, and surely a large enough home, but still worries came. Would he be a good enough father? Can demons be good fathers? It had been a long time since had last gone into true panym form, but still the energy flew in his viens. It was a thought that scared him, and would follow him forever.
takjas smiled and snuggled closer for a second then drew back and faced the bathroom. she gulped and walked in she looked at the little test on the counter and wondered how something so small could decided the rest of her life. she picked it up and looked at it her eyes grew wide and she squealed. she threw it in the trash and looked in the mirror. she looked at her perfect figure and felt loss. she muttered "good bye" and walked out smiling.
Baal Deathwing nuzzled her gently, then smiled contently. He was already informed of the answer. For once he had nothing to worry about. It was as if all of his troubles had floated out the dorm window. "How far along are you?" he asked, innocently enough.
takjas smiled and awnsered. "i don't know.... i mean how long ago...." she smiled and blushed, the pink glowing trough her white fur.
He could remember that day, so clearly, when they had made love for hours in the warmth of the hotel room. He could remember every touch, emotion, embrace, they had shared. "Three months." he answered, face turning red as embers through his grizzled fur. He wanted to spend an eternity next to her, loving her more than words could ever say. That was all that mattered to him.
