<span style='color:orange'> Tria (Summer), 81379</span> Nhadala sighed expelling a thick breath of air before sucking in the same amount of salty air, visionaries flickered out over the clear aqua. It ate hungrily at the white sand of the beach in its own docile way, trees swayed slowly as the lazy day moved on by. Her fur shorn short still shaggy at her wrists and ankles as well for the tail left alone to let her body heat escape, the wind caressed those curved ears it seemed perfect here to the standards. Sitting in the cool shade of a large fanning tree with its lush scent of its flowers turning in to ripe fruit that glistened every morn with diamond dew. Thoughts caressed the insides of the coral colored whorls of her mind as waves raised up slightly to a skimming boat going in to the port, impregnated with loads of bamboo crates. Around the slender neck was a string of rare shells that was cool on the heaping chest. Between her breasts was a jade and toasted quartz jem shaped intricately of a spine also around that neck with its charm made to look like a skull and a femur bone in ivory and opals. Bodies of others were vague but not all there, the creamy texture of the eggshell blue atmosphere was beautiful to her as a hand raised up to muss the newly trimmed tendrils of hair. They seemed to coo at her touch like small wavering tentacles turning pale colors of turquoise, eyes curved up slowly devoured by her lids. After a while she awoken from a hazy dream as the people were gone possibly doing their own fiestas in this paradise. The reason why she was here was her familyÂ’s vacationing trip they were in the large house on the other side of the strip of beach, nestled in the lush trees. They didnÂ’t want to disturb the plant life so they created the home on the already cleared plot after the people from before stopped for mysterious causes. After they left the black market region, it was more peaceful and not so much as stress leaked in as her father pronounced that he was getting stressed over the mafiaÂ’s business that affected his own and took every one to Terhesia. During the movement of some of the main family members she lost Medhsnuja, or he possibly decided to stay with his Cult. Sighing heavily first before she blinked casually at the scenery, her top was just a band of cloth hooked by a bamboo circle and hook. Shorts that were down to her knees were made of a light khaki colored cloth and white hibiscus on both legs and the back pocket. The limber tail swung forth wards over her right leg with the twin rings glittering in the bold sunlight; a thin finger toyed with a lank of hair that was actually smooth and brushed. Waiting for something to happen
Nhadala was being watched as she sat there but she wouldn't have known. Two crimson orbs peered at her from the shadows. Medhsnuja had (although he'd never actually admit it) got a little bit of cold feet when he went with Nhadala to meet her parents. He was standing on one of the beams of a nearby ship, just watching her. His long dark trenchcoat billowed out behind him in the gentle sea breeze. He was wearing a loose fitting buttonup crimson shirt underneath that and black trousers and boots, as was his custom. She looked as if she'd been deserted, and she probably thought he had deserted her. That made him depressed. But meeting the parents... well, Medhsnuja'd never had to do that before. Of course the idea of being "nice" and "polite" to his significant other's parents freaked him a bit. Seeing his chance as there was noone else around, he flew over to land softly on the warm sand behind her and removed the invisability spell he'd placed on himself. Nhadala?
She arched that slender neck up wards as the air filled with the scent of burnt flesh and anger. Looking over at him with a sharp eye lips turned down wards in a pout those pale eyes glittered flatly around that starred pupil. The necklace glittered in the shifting sunlight of the plamtree, her chest raised up in a deep breath before turning her crania back to the sea. Nhadla started to speak as her tongue lapped over the curves of the bone shards. " You know I am angry with you Med" The sea comforted her anger lulling it slowly as her lips pursed now in to a line of a faceless mask.
Medhsnuja sighed deeply. Her words were like a dagger thrown and directly hitting his chest full on. His ebony wings disappeared and he slowly moved round to sit on the sand besides her. He couldn't even look at her. Medhsnuja's crimson eyes looked out towards the sea, his hands hugging his knees. He wasn't sure what to say. His tail was curved around his body and the tail flame was coloured a sky blue, signalling his sadness. I know you are, he said softly after a moment, his vocal tone displaying his sadness easily. And.. I'm sorry That was the first time he'd ever apologised to anyone. He wanted to take her in his strong arms and hold her to him, but he wasn't sure whether she'd appreciate that right now. Medhsnuja was focusing on her now, an aura of sadness and guilt spilled around him.
Nodding slowly to his words slowly looking over at a slant at his tail and arms around his knees. Leaning to the side Nhadala reached her awkward hand to touch his knees, a slow smile curled on that muzzel. The anger was dispating like a fog with every wave of the sea as the salt was heavy in the air. " It is alright now Med...." Slowly in the back ground hollow pipes played from an elder pendragon on his balcony, the sun rippled in the large puffy clouds hiding buckets of rain. Nhadala's tail curled supinly to Med's clambering the heavy rings bembedded in the flesh.
Medhsnuja felt her soft hand gently touch his knee and he turned his crimson eyes to her questionly. His tail flame turned a more light orange but still had the blue of sadness in the centre and his tail wrapped around Nhadala's softly. He gently placed his hand ontop of hers and smiled softly. He was only ever like this with her. The only time he ever showed any warmth was when he was alone with her. Nhadala, I got scared.. Imagine that, a big mighty leader of a cult as dark as the Shades of Black and I got scared of meeting your family.. He chuckled at his last comment. It did seem rather odd on reflection. Medhsnuja turned back to her, looking her in the eyes. I understand if... you don't want anything to do with me...
Nhadala eyed Medhsnuja witha soft eye before she rubbed her narrow shoulder on him with a small laughter perkalating in the narrow femme throat. Her fingers wormed in the spaces between his own fingers, lacing them to gether with their palms touching. Her nose daggered and pressed on his cheek or well tried to if it didn't hit their it got his neck, it was damp and cold like a canines. A smile peeled away the flesh of her lips showing shards of blue white bones for Medhsnuja . " How can I be mad at a big sweetie like you ne?"
Medhsnuja's tail flame turned a more burnt orange as she twisted her fingers to become intertwined with his. His hand grasped hers a little more firmly and a smile formed across his face, his pearly sharp teeth glittering in the sun. The soft touch of her cold, damp nose against his neck made him instantly forget his worries. His own cold nose moved in an aim to gently touch noses with her in a sign of affection. His other hand moved to gently cup her cheek. I love you Nhadala.. And I never want to lose you He said softly in his husky tone And.. if you want, I'm happy to try again. Meeting your family I mean...
Nhadala gave a very placid smile eyes flickered at him reflecting her emotions as her cranium jutted forthwards touching nose to nose with him. Ears flittered forwards in a jingle of silver as her voice cragged out slowly in ramalethian. E lyba iyo sy ni pauj. mazs sena sall na fhus et fjymd that voice vibrated like a tubular bell in that narrow throat and through the ears of all whom could ear as the femmine body reached forwards to embrace her love.
