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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Sept 5, 2009 11:02:20 GMT -5
Willow was taken home where she was able to get some rest and well needed care. She laid out on her bed and gazed up at the ceiling thinking to herself. Her sides where finally feeling better the cramps and the aches along the side and stomach had passed. She thought about Rose suddenly and she rolled over upset that someone would be cruel enough to do something that awful to a little girl. She deep down hoped that he perhaps was just going to ransom her and not leave her to die somewhere, that she was bundled up and being kept someplace warm and safe. She rubbed her face into her pillow and sighed wondering when Novakon was going to join her.
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Post by Jinzon on Sept 5, 2009 12:25:43 GMT -5
While she had rested he had made his way to his private training circle. Stripping down to only his pants and boots for this. Setting his system to its maximum he began blowing off steam...burning through his rage. And his rage is what allowed him to survive such a high level as this. When he returned to their room he was covered from head to leather boots in dirth, sweat, woodchips and blood. He smiled softly and closed the door. He walked over to her and leaned over kissing her cheek softly. She could tell he was in a lightly better mood and he turned to head for the baths.
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Sept 7, 2009 11:57:29 GMT -5
Novakons training time had given Willow time to nap. She needed the sleep after all the nights she was up because Novakon couldn’t stop worrying about Rose. He wouldn’t let himself rest and she was heavily stressed, and yet when he did finally come into the bedroom, and he leaned in to kiss her cheek, it was enough to wake her. Her golden eyes fluttered open as she looked up at him seeing that he was in a much better mood now, and it brought a small smile to her lush pink lips. He said nothing to her as he turned to head to their washroom for a bath, and she rolled over onto her side to watch him go. What does she say to a man who had lost everything? His wife perished to poison in child birth, and his daughter having come to the brink of death more than once and was now out in an element her little body could not survive in for long. If Rose returned dead, she knew it would break him. She had overheard the promises he made to Kitiara’s grave, to protect Rose and raise her well, and if he broke that promise he would surely fall apart.
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Post by Jinzon on Sept 11, 2009 21:15:00 GMT -5
He stopped long enough to pick out a change of pants before entering the baths. But with a half smile he turned around and arched an eyebrow, and tilted his head to one side. The question was obvious by his expression and his stance. He wanted to see if she would join him or not. He didn't feel like speaking at the moment....or for awhile unless needed. But at least with her he could be himself and he would not deny himself the company of her voice. But he still had his worries and it was stressing him out more and more. At least with her there to guide him he wouln't loose his way so easily.
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Sept 13, 2009 11:24:24 GMT -5
She was silent as he turned to look at her, their eyes meeting in a long moment of sadness and tension. She did not move, nor could she bring herself to move. Every muscle in her body ached to just relax, or she would have surely of gotten up and gone over to the man she had married. She knew the heart ache that was weighing heavy on him. Though her voice did finally break the silence, "Novakon" She said to him, her head laid back on the soft pillows of what used to be his bed and now was their bed. "Novakon I know how you must be feeling right now... I could feel your fury from here when you where in your training room." Her voice sounded soft, almost weak like as she attempted to roll onto her side she was finding it hard to have the will to do so.
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Post by Jinzon on Sept 13, 2009 12:46:07 GMT -5
He walked back to her with a soft smile. He caressed her softly and then gently scooped her up into his arms. It was true his rage had yet to fully dissappear but he had at least managed to dull it. He looked into her eyes lovingly as he carried her with him to the baths. He kissed her softly as he helped her out of her night clothes and then helped her into the heated, steaming waters. He sat behind her, his hands cupping the water and letting he pour over her skin. Then he slowly began to caress and massage her shoulders, her neck and her back.
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Sept 18, 2009 10:23:02 GMT -5
Willow watched him as he walked over to her side of the bed and gently lean over her, his hand lightly touching her cheek which she leaned her head into. After a moment he pulled his hand away as she felt him slip one under her back and the other under the backs of her knees as she was lifted up easily into his arms. She looked up at him as he looked back at her with such loving eyes as he carried her across the room into their washroom where she was removed from her night gown while his kisses kept her warm until she was placed into the warm waters of the baths. He was rubbing her shoulders, trying to get her to relax which was working, even sitting behind her in the bath himself. She had braided her long golden hair before bed so it was easy for her to keep up and out of the water so she would need to sleep with a wet head.
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Post by Jinzon on Sept 18, 2009 16:56:00 GMT -5
He smiled softly as he washed and massaged her entire body. Placing a kiss here and there as well. He loved her greatly and she had given him so much to live for now. Knowing his anger and rage kept her stressed worried him and he had to keep her safe and happy. For more than one reason. When he finished attending to her he dunked himself, and quickly washed off. After that he wrapped his arms around her and just sighed happily, resting his chin on her shoulder and let the waters sooth his body, and let the warmth and sound of her breathing and beating heart sooth his own soul.
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Sept 20, 2009 11:33:33 GMT -5
Willow was silent, she didn't know what to say to him. So much weighed heavy on her mind though so much was weighing down his as well. She couldn't imagine how it much have been feeling to think your own flesh and blood could be out there somewhere suffering, dying or already dead. Her hands moved to her stomach thinking about her own child, what would she do if she was ever in this situation. She closed her eyes and sighed ever so softly as her mind drifted over the situations she could be placed in, even wondering if they would be as vulnerable if her child was born of her element instead of Novakons. She had to realize Novakon had an adult son, someone who could take his place in the future but this child would not be entitled to greatness if he or she was born a fire drathir.
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Post by Jinzon on Sept 20, 2009 12:08:03 GMT -5
As he relaxed against her, he let his mind run freely. He knew she most likely was thinking about her own problems and the problems they were faceing now. They were enough to cause her trouble and he didn't need to put his on her. But still, tears ran slowly but he smiled and slowly, kissed her shoulder and neck. He didn't want them to be sad, not like this and not for long. It couldn't be good for her or the baby. So maybe getting her alittle excited would lighten both of their moods. So just under her ear he kissed softly and whispered. " I love you. "
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Sept 30, 2009 11:20:22 GMT -5
Willow leaned back against him feeling his lips on her shoulder and neck getting Goosebumps from them. He didn’t want her to feel emotional but she couldn’t help but feel emotional, though most of it was because of her body changing to carry her child. Having a husband and a baby were the things that she had wanted for many years and now she had them, but both happened at almost the same time. She wondered if Novakon only rushed their wedding ahead because she didn’t want their baby to be a bastard. She was feeling a bit guilty, saying things to Novakon that hurt him or upset him. She rested her hands on her stomach and sighed as he whispered to her that he loved her, making her cheeks turn pink.
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Post by Jinzon on Sept 30, 2009 16:57:00 GMT -5
He smiled and slowly let his hands roam along her smooth body, resting shortly on hers as her own had come to rest on her slowly growing stomack. He kissed softly under her ear before gently nipping her. He felt her heat up alittle from his words so she must have blushed alittle, and he sensed she was worried over something. Maybe he could ease her mind and her spirits all at once. He just hoped it worked for he did not want her to be stressed or too worried about his own hothead causeing more trouble.
Slowly his hands moved even further down and then back up. Her body felt good under his fingers, and she tasted just as sweet to his lips. He whispered softly to her. " You make me happy always, and no matter what i do anything and everything to make sure you are safe and happy. I care for you and would give my life for yours should it be needed. "
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Nov 17, 2009 13:59:31 GMT -5
Willow spent the evening with her husband hoping that her presence would cheer him up and hopefully take away some of the terrible thoughts about what could have happened to his little girl. No one wanted to lose a child, and Willow had been as much a part of Roses life as Novakon and yet she was dealing with her grief separately. Perhaps she did not want to stress herself and the child that was growing inside of her and she was attempting to spare its life but not thinking about Rose. Though at night it was hard not to, she was awake by the window gazing out into the garden Novakon was keeping tended. The soft sounds of faint sobbing heard in the halls of a soul trapped and lost without her child. Willows eyes occasionally getting a glimpse of a transparent figure wondering about the garden.
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Post by Jinzon on Nov 17, 2009 20:23:37 GMT -5
After the night had passed and they had spent their time together he lay in their bed. He was sleeping but his mind was awake. Being with her had enabled him to forget his pain, his worries for a time but now they were back. His thoughts went to his lost daughter, and to the pain she must be feeling. His body trembled alittle and he shifted in the bed alittle as a response. It was all he could do to keep from raging in his sleep from all the anger he held.
The face of his love flashed through his mind, breaking through all of that rage and hurt. He settled if only alittle. Willow was wonderful for him and to him. She was right about everything and that aggravated him. But it also allowed him to remain calmer than normal about things. In his sleep he reached out for her, wanting to feel her in his arms. So used to having someone there ever since Kitiara had passed. So he tended her garden for her, and for Rose. Making sure he kept it well maintained in their memory. He missed them both and he could only hope that his lost Rose would be returned to him alive. And if not alive......then he would want her body, to bury along side her mother.
Tears formed and rollsed along his cheeks as he remembered all of these things. So much love and happiness he had once. So much pain and suffering that was now upon them. Why did these things have to happen? Why did all of this revolve around that blasted divine dragon? If not for her he would still have his little girl and a happier life. But other things he knew kept him from having that life he desired. His mind picked up the sobbing of the spirits and his heart sank alittle more into that hot darkness he had grown so accostomed too.
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Post by Mirage Sanakonaka on Nov 29, 2009 17:36:58 GMT -5
Willow rolled over in her sleep against Novakon, she wasn’t feeling well and it had taken her a great deal of time just to fall asleep. Everything about the situation with Rose bothered her, though her faith in the Divine remained undiminished. Her dreams where of her future, having her child with Novakon though sadly Rose was not in the picture. From the darkness of the night came a soft weeping sound, the sadness of a woman who’s life was lost long ago when she brought her little angel into the world. Willow didn’t hear the sounds and the staff of Novakons grand palace tried to ignore it so not to come across the saddened spirit of their long since passed Lady.
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