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Post by Wales on Oct 12, 2011 15:39:39 GMT -6
[/b] At the mention of the adult dragon, Uther shot up from his bed, stretching his wings as he flew through the air. Drystan laughed softly as he moved after the now very awake and hyper active dragon before him. The two would walk, or in Uther's case fly, to where Dilwyn stayed, they both needed the exercise and Drystan enjoyed walking along his countryside while the sun was still rising, the dew still fresh on the ground. There was a pause as Uther decided he wanted to try and catch a butterfly, chasing this way and that, snapping as he got closer and closer. Letting his eyes follow the young dragon, Drystan couldn't help but find himself chuckling. Uther had taken up a liking to eating bugs, or chasing anything that flew just like he did, it was causing a problem when he went after the humming birds and the many others that frequented the gardens of their home. It was just in the dragon's nature to hunt, to go after something that moved and try to eat it, but there was not always a need for it either. Moving on once again, Drystan saw the large cave begin to appear. It was in the base of a hill and the tunnel entrance when down about ten or twenty feet before opening up in a huge chamber. Dilwyn usually spent his time in there, laying on his horde of collected treasures. Nowadays, instead of it being silver or gold, it was just many different shiny objects that he believed he liked. So it was no surprise that when both Uther and Drystan entered the large cavern, Dilwyn was laying there, asleep, with his head placed upon his pile of treasures. Uther, being the young child, flew forward and let out a tiny roar, this didn't do anything to awaken the elder dragon, and the younger one soon found himself pouting. Getting an idea, one that Drystan soon found himself shaking his head about, Uther moved until he could see the soft belly of Dilwyn. Drystan quickly moved himself so that he was hiding behind a stalagmite, just as he had finished doing this, Uther had breathed fire right onto Dilwyn's soft underbelly. A loud roar of pain caused the entire cavern to echo as well as shake as Dilwyn awoke, his narrowed eyes scanning the cave for who would dare do that to him. When they landed upon the triumphant look that Uther seemed to wear, the elder dragon swatted at him with his hand before standing upon his four legs, his eyes moving to Drystan as he finally came out from behind the rock. "Rydych chi'n gwybod ei fod dim ond chwarae, Dilwyn." As he spoke, he let his hands move over Dilwyn's head, as the dragon had lowered it, letting out a deep rumbling purr at seeing his old friend. This morning activity was something that both Dilwyn and Drystan looked forward too, it wasn't often they got to spend time together as they use too. "Yn barod i hedfan yn gyflym?" In answer to his question, Dilwyn spread his wings before he laid upon the ground, allowing Drystan to climb upon the dragon's back. Once he was secured and able to hold on without worry of falling off, a quick soft hum to Dilwyn was all the dragon needed to move through the tunnel opening and then straight into the sky. Drystan couldn't help but let out a whoop of joy, there was just something about flying upon the back of a dragon that made him feel as if he were a child again. Uther followed behind them, occasionally shooting forward from time to time and doing other tricks. Time was flying by more and more as Drystan was enjoying this and it wasn't until they flew by the large clock tower in Cardiff that he cursed to himself. "Dilwyn, yn mynd â ni adref. Os byddwn yn treulio mwy o amser yma, byddaf yn hwyr." The dragon easily understood this and shifted his flight pattern. In no time, Dilwyn had landed before the large castle that Drystan owned, slipping off him easily, Drystan patted Dilwyn's nose before watching him take off into the sky again. He was sure the dragon would spend most of the day flying through the air, but he didn't need to concern himself with that at the moment. Instead, he glanced at Uther before opening the door to the castle and moving towards the kitchen. The dinning room was already set for tonight, Drystan didn't actually eat in the dinning room, as it was too large for just one person, so there had been no reason to worry about anything bothering the placements. He had taken out some of his best wine, whiskey as well as ale for tonight, keeping the rum and absinthe locked up because the last time any of his brothers had had either, especially the absinthe, did not need to be repeated. Moving into the kitchen, he set about cooking the dinner for everyone. He already had the leg of lamb ready for the main course he had decided to prepare and he was glad he was better in the kitchen then his brother, at least when it came to his own dishes. The dish he was currently focusing on was a roasted leg of lamb with ginger, rosemary, honey and cider. Having already made small slices into the leg, he placed the ginger as well as rosemary inside of the cuts. Pouring in half of the cider, he allowed it to cook for a few moments while he went about making sure the sides were cooking. He had a nix mixture of roasted carrots and potatoes that could be enjoyed with the roast. Continuing with the preparations, he allowed himself some time to glance down at what he was wearing. He would need to change clothes before they got here, and knowing it would take an hour for the roast to cook, he quickly rushed upstairs. Slipping out of the shirt and jeans he wore, he quickly replaced these with a black pair of pants and a nice red undershirt worn underneath a black button down shirt. He folded the sleeves all the way to his elbows and kept the shirt unbuttoned as he moved back downstairs to work on the cakes. These would be more for if they had tea before dinner, though he knew that even if they didn't, Uther would enjoy them. Soon, all the cooking was done and Drystan felt a bit proud of himself, glad that he was able to do this for his brothers as well as their girlfriends. It wasn't often that they all got along and since they were, being able to spend time together was something he thought very important. Now, all he needed to do was just wait for them to arrive. ----------------------------------------------------------- 1. Come on Uther, we are going to see Dilwyn 2. You know he is just playing, Dilwyn 3. Ready to go? 4. Dilwyn, take us home. If we spend more time here, I'll be late.[/ul] |
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Post by Los Angeles, California on Oct 12, 2011 19:20:57 GMT -6
Wondering at the idea of this 'date night' that Drystan had proposed, the young woman had found herself TERRIFIED of the idea of meeting not only Alex's girlfriend, but also ARTHUR and Eva. Eva who she'd not seen since Mexico split from Spain...and she split from mexico....and that whole complicated insane arrangement that meant that she was, in a sense, meeting some of the family. Taking a breath, Angel was studying herself in the mirror, currently in nothing more than a black lace bra and panties. How was she supposed to DRESS?!
Taking a slow breath, she ran her fingers over her closet, pretty sapphire eyes done up in the makeup, dark liner, and beautiful mascara, her skin flawless, and her body.....well, she was stunning. But when you're an international model, what else would one expect? Her breath was soft, slow, as she gently looked about until she saw a pretty black dress. One she'd almost forgotten in the flow of time. Taking it from her closet, the pretty girl slid it over her body, studying herself in the mirror. It was perfect. Formal AND sexy, all at once, with a hint of casuality with a pair of 3 inch black heels. It made her happy. Maybe she'd be acceptable enough for Arthur....and Eva....and Cati....and....Him.
Angel was, without a doubt, ready to take on the world. She knew Drystan would love it. No matter what she wore...how she looked.....he would love her. Taking a slow, even breath, she felt her heart pounding harder as she imagined what he was wearing. Taking her first step from the door, her eyes turned up, and she saw a tiny creature fluttering in front of her eyes. A bird. White....stark across the sky. And when she heard the sound of doves, her face softened. Oh....it was a dove. Her smile calmed. This was beautiful.....A dove told her that things would be okay.
Taking a cab to his place, the girl's heart soared when those towers came into view, and she grinned eagerly, thinking of the food that awaited...of seeing his face. Her heels clicked up the path, slowly, and she took a slow breath. God...help her. She could feel her rosary tucked away in her breasts, which were sort of being used as a pocket. "Drys...! I'm here."
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Post by Wales on Oct 12, 2011 20:20:24 GMT -6
[/b] She was truly breathtaking, so beautiful and wonderful. He never tired of seeing her, no matter what she wore or what she looked like. Gently taking her hand into his, he lead her over to the sofa and sitting down before lightly getting her to sit down beside her. "I hope you enjoy what I've made. I promise I am not as terrible a cook as my brother."[/ul] |
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Post by Argentina on Oct 12, 2011 21:39:33 GMT -6
Our lives are made in these small hours
These little wonders, these twists and turns of fate
______________________ Eva had been surprised when they had been asked for what Drystan had described to be something of a small get-together, something of what sounded to be a group date night. While the thought was intriguing, she couldn't help but wonder how well this actually would go. While at the very least that she and Drystan had made up, the Scotsman would be the main source of pain and frustration for the evening she was sure. Usually was unfortunately, ending normally with either some kind of fight breaking or irritation headaches. As they drove through the Welsh countryside, she honestly couldn't help but notice just how beautiful it actually was. It was truly much more different than the city, spending a little time out here she was sure would do them some good. Getting away from the stresses of London, away from everything for an evening. It all sounded truly perfect. Once they had turned and drove what appeared to be a large castle, her eyes widened at the sight. This surely wasn't where they were going, was it? "Arthur...Does your brother really live here?" She had truthfully never seen such a building before even with the years both in the present as well as in the past that she had been in the UK, it really was quite a sight to behold. Upon parking nearby and getting out of the car before closing the door and straightening her skirt, while still nervous, she followed next to the Brit and holding out her hand to his. At the very least, she did hope that this evening would go well and there would be no issues. Time falls away but these small hours
These small hours still remain
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Post by England on Oct 20, 2011 11:32:39 GMT -6
Arthur was hesitant about this date idea, but he was willing to see how it went, and hoped Alex wouldn't cause trouble, or that things wouldn't get out of hand, or any number of worries, but tried to push them aside and focus on driving to Drystan's house. He'd missed the beautifully calm countryside, after all, and as the castle came into view, Arthur couldn't help but smile at Eva's question.
“Yes, this is his house. Drystan always seemed a bit old-fashioned, but he does it with good taste.” Arthur replied, parking and getting out. He took the offered hand with a smile, leading the way to the castle's doors, knocking and listening to the sound echo. “Same as ever...”
He had spent a while here when he was younger and he still remembered the tons of hiding spots tucked away throughout the castle. He could just barely catch the scent of Drystan's cooking (Of which he was secretly jealous) and smiled, revisiting memories of the place and his time spent here.
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Post by Wales on Oct 24, 2011 10:23:02 GMT -6
[/b] He was assuming that it was, in fact, Arthur and Eva from the sheer fact that Alex would probably be coming late, he normally didn't arrive on time. Opening the large door once he arrived, he smiled at the two of them and moved off to the side to let them in. "I'm glad you two were able to make it. I think its about time that we brother's try to get along. It would be nice to get together for Christmas without having to worry about getting into fights." He didn't know what it was that was causing this, but Drystan wanted to have a family like they had while their mother had been alive. Sure, there had been fighting, but they spent more time together. He lead them to the living room and then turned around. "Shall I put some tea on while we wait for Alex and Cati to arrive?" He asked this while he looked from Arthur, to Eva and then to Angel, giving her a soft smile while he waited for the answer.[/ul] |
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Post by Argentina on Oct 25, 2011 11:42:45 GMT -6
That's made you feel a way you've never felt before
And I'm all you need and that you never want more
________________________ Eva wasn't sure as to why she was so surprised to see that Drystan lived in a place such as this, though now that she had a small moment to think on it, she wasn't. Even at Arthur's words, she couldn't help but give a small chuckle and a nod in return. "Oh, so he's always been this way?" He was right, Drystan really was terribly old-fashioned though it wasn't necessarily a negative thing. While she wasn't necessarily fond of her fiance's older brother, he at least had been making attempts to rebuild burned bridges as well as trying to do something for them to try and begin to get along. It was commendable, since after all...They were going to be a part of the same family one day soon. Once they had gotten to the door, a fluttered scent slipped through the cracks of the door to waft around them. Ginger and rosemary, whatever the spices had been used for, the scent made her mouth water and her stomach grumble. Well, soon enough. When Drystan opened the door and let them both inside, she nodded in thank you with a smile as she gave Arthur's hand a small squeeze. While they walked, she couldn't stop herself from looking about the rooms, mouth slightly agape. She truly had never seen anything like this, as well as it really was done all in good taste. Shaking her head slightly and turning to look back toward the elder Briton with a nod. "Mm? Tea sounds wonderful actually...Thank you."Then you'd say all of the right things without a clue
But you'd save the best for last like I'm the one for you
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Post by Los Angeles, California on Nov 29, 2011 15:55:48 GMT -6
Angel smiled at him when he called her stunning. Leaning over, she kissed his lips lovingly, her hands gently resting on his waist as she leaned against him, hugging him. She was glad to be here, "I know I'll love whatever you make. And You.....You look sexy as well, babe.....God, I love you." She purred, leaning in and kissing him once more. It was nice, feeling him beside her, and knowing she was safe. Gently caressing her swelling stomach, Angel was relaxed until she heard the knock on the door. It tensed her shoulders and she took a breath. RIght.....Arthur and Eva.....
Taking another, she stood, moving to stand in the archway, watching them as they walked in. How beautiful he was....and then...what?Eva.... she was....Was she pregnant too? She could see a slight swell, and that startled her a bit. But she still kept that loving smile on her face, "Like...hi you two!. Nice to see you." When Drys said he was going to put down tea, she moved to sit again, smiling. " How are you?"
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