~The Battle of the Empires~ A RP

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Dada!" Destiny blabbered to Illy as he went out.

Emma grinned as she looked around.

"What?"

"You're in Infringement?" Bree asked.
Illy stopped in his tracks, his heart completely melted to the floor. "Did my baby girl just say Dada?" He smiled returning to her and picking her up.
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Devon took their things inside, putting her in her room. Then he walked up to her and kissed her lips. "What do you want to do first my love?"

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"If you married me in the future.. they might let you back. But... when and where would we do he wedding for one, and two, what if they don't honor it. Where would we go? And in the mean time how will I even get to see you... this whole thing is... one big mess.... "

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"Yes. The King offered Sir Illykran help. I was chosen. And believe me.. I would rather be doing this work. Though it is stressful." He sighed. "I don't see how that stallion has managed as long as he has and still is so calm and kind.

"Dada!" Destiny repeated, giggling as she waved her arms around. Fyra stuck her head in when she heard what Illy said, and Destiny pointed to her. "Muma!"

Legend also caught on and said, "muma! Dada!"

"Watch a movie?" She suggested.

He sighed. He never thought he could be as depressed as he was now. "I can try to talk to Illykran..." He knew it would probably be a fruitless attempt, but he had to try. Man, if he just hadn't been so flirty with Fyra... his heart sank as he thought about that, feeling horribly ashamed and disgusted with himself.

"Who's Sir Illykran?" Bree was thinking that Orb would surely think her dumb now, but was honestly curious.
Illy had some tears surface. "You want muma?" He smiled full of joy. "Hard to believe that dada used to be a fighter.. crying over his baby talking for the first time. You are a smart pumpkin." He kissed her little cheek and brought her to Fyra.

Then he looked back at Legend and laughed. "Good job Legend!" He looked proudly at his son. "Watch out Fyr... soon they'll catch on to us spelling the words out."
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"Okay.. I brought lots of snack food. And we have an open view of the ocean too." He pulled open the curtains. He took a deep satisfied breath. Then he turned the viewer on. "You pick the movie. I like anything."

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"I have his number fro the information console... I mean your offenses.. they weren't completely your fault. Kraken forced you to take those mares, and my situation.. that was a misunderstanding.. I can try and talk to him too. He seems reasonable." She was still crying under her breath. "But if they say no... Nyghta I would follow you anywhere. But the tribe.. it scared me. The way that glare when I looked at them, It was like I was doing something wrong... and my work.. is supposed to be for my people."

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"He is a very noble and famous Centaur.. old for one too.. but looks like a young one. That's him down there." He pointed at the statue down on the lower level. "A war legend of sorts, owns the entire district though he's not a Baron."

"Ohhh boy," Fyra grinned, kissing her daughter's forehead.

Legend grinned as Illy came closer, and waved his arms around. "Dadaaaa!"

She turned on Guardians of Ga'Hoole. "It's based on many Strigidaen heroes. They've always fascinated me," she shrugged.

"I won't force you to go anywhere you don't want to." He kissed her forehead. "I suppose if it doesn't work, as a last resort we can find our own home, on any habitable planet in the galaxy," he suggested.

"Wow..."
"Come her my boy.. can't say no to that." He picked him up and bounced him. "Its gonna be loud at meal times now" He chuckled.

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"Okay.." He plopped next to her with a sack of potato chips. "Have you ever met any before?"

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"Don't tempt me." She gave a shy smirk. "But we would get lonely.... what if.. what if you decide you want to be intimate, there could be foals and they would get lonely. And how can I do my work? " She rubbed her head. "You are distracting my focus.. All I can think about is wanting to be with you and not my passion for designing ships." She blushed.

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"Hey watch it he's married" :hmm Orb slightly teased.

Legend giggled.

"Yeah. A great horned called Skench, her mate Spoorn, and an elf owl called Gylfie."

Nyghta frowned. "I don't know. It's just a suggestion."

"Oh, get your head out of the gutter," she laughed. "But seriously. Who's he married to?"
 
Lithaseemed unhappy..her eyes stared un blinking as star continued to quiver..." Too dark to tell. He was big...scary..but all were bigger than me...he more than any..." litha said moving wearly closer eyeing mork cautiously before gently gripping star..." he needs me..but someone helped...a sand color centuar..he spoke funny...another was with him...saw none..for they made all dark.."
Litha said..
Quote: Mork picked up Star all the way then laid her down on the couch. He sat by her side and sent a comminucate. "Litha did you run away when you woke up? When the dark was gone?" He had a pretty good suspicion as to what happened.
 
"Well lets say that they are bad guys.  I am pretty sure I lost them, but my ship is damaged.  I hid under here so I could fix it, just in case they come around again."  He listened to her tone.

Krystal was still concern about this new person, but it will be the best to finally greet someone from a different planet. "Your welcome to fix it if you need to." She informed. She got more gullible and excites, "when do you want me appear at your ship?" She wondered.
 
Ohhh boy," Fyra grinned, kissing her daughter's forehead.

Legend grinned as Illy came closer, and waved his arms around. "Dadaaaa!"

She turned on Guardians of Ga'Hoole. "It's based on many Strigidaen heroes. They've always fascinated me," she shrugged.

"I won't force you to go anywhere you don't want to." He kissed her forehead. "I suppose if it doesn't work, as a last resort we can find our own home, on any habitable planet in the galaxy," he suggested.

"Wow...
"Come her my boy.. can't say no to that." He picked him up and bounced him. "Its gonna be loud at meal times now" He chuckled.

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"Okay.." He plopped next to her with a sack of potato chips. "Have you ever met any before?"

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"Don't tempt me." She gave a shy smirk. "But we would get lonely.... what if.. what if you decide you want to be intimate, there could be foals and they would get lonely. And how can I do my work? " She rubbed her head. "You are distracting my focus.. All I can think about is wanting to be with you and not my passion for designing ships." She blushed.

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"Hey watch it he's married" :hmm Orb slightly teased.

Legend giggled.

"Yeah. A great horned called Skench, her mate Spoorn, and an elf owl called Gylfie."

Nyghta frowned. "I don't know. It's just a suggestion."

"Oh, get your head out of the gutter," she laughed. "But seriously. Who's he married to?"
Illykran kept Legend in one arm as he made his way to cook breakfast.

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"Ah... The name Gylfie sounds familiar." He shrugged Leaning back and putting his arm around her.

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Sorrel rand her hand down the side of his cheek. "Maybe I am being selfish.... what do you want.. what is it you really want to do?"

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Orb cocked his brow and shook his head then he gave her a smile. "Her name is Fyra, she's a Guardian." He answered her question.
 
Ohhh boy," Fyra grinned, kissing her daughter's forehead.

Legend grinned as Illy came closer, and waved his arms around. "Dadaaaa!"

She turned on Guardians of Ga'Hoole. "It's based on many Strigidaen heroes. They've always fascinated me," she shrugged.

"I won't force you to go anywhere you don't want to." He kissed her forehead. "I suppose if it doesn't work, as a last resort we can find our own home, on any habitable planet in the galaxy," he suggested.

"Wow...
"Come her my boy.. can't say no to that." He picked him up and bounced him. "Its gonna be loud at meal times now" He chuckled.

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"Okay.." He plopped next to her with a sack of potato chips. "Have you ever met any before?"

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"Don't tempt me." She gave a shy smirk. "But we would get lonely.... what if.. what if you decide you want to be intimate, there could be foals and they would get lonely. And how can I do my work? " She rubbed her head. "You are distracting my focus.. All I can think about is wanting to be with you and not my passion for designing ships." She blushed.

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"Hey watch it he's married" :hmm Orb slightly teased.

Legend giggled.

"Yeah. A great horned called Skench, her mate Spoorn, and an elf owl called Gylfie."

Nyghta frowned. "I don't know. It's just a suggestion."

"Oh, get your head out of the gutter," she laughed. "But seriously. Who's he married to?"
Illykran kept Legend in one arm as he made his way to cook breakfast.

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"Ah... The name Gylfie sounds familiar." He shrugged Leaning back and putting his arm around her.

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Sorrel rand her hand down the side of his cheek. "Maybe I am being selfish.... what do you want.. what is it you really want to do?"

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Orb cocked his brow and shook his head then he gave her a smile. "Her name is Fyra, she's a Guardian." He answered her question.

Fyra dozed off.

Emma watched the movie. :p

"I want to be with you." He put his arm around her waist.

"Oh."
 
Quote: Kaleika filled her bowl with peach ice cream then added nuts and caramel. She sat down, smiling at Myrna and Melanie. Jasmine caught it, looking at the fruit. "Yummy." She said, biting into the fruit.
Myrna saw Barret lurking. "Do you know that guy? I saw him the other day." She pointed to him.

Mellanie saw him. "No.. handsome face though." She elbowed Myrna.

"SO are all the others that stroll in and are taken." She snorted. "Plus I have made up my mind."

"About what?" Malanie raised a brow.

"I am going to go take a trip to Quilla to find me a husband."

Malanie nearly spit out her ice cream. "Now wait a minute, you know I am not too keen on us crossing with them, despite what the research says about them being our pure sister species. You need to keep looking for a Terrellian."

Myrna rolled her eyes, then brushed it off.

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Harris smiled as he bit into his. "You know they never warn colts about the last few years of maturity, we grow like weeds and eat constantly. I feel like a pig." He snorted. Kaliska turned in her seat to look at who Melanie was talking about. Instantly she turned back to them. "Oh gosh.." she growled, letting her hair cover the sides of her face. "I do not like that guy." she muttered, rolling her eyes. "Maybe you are." Jasmine snickered, her green eyes dancing. She took another bite of her fruit, savoring it's flavor. "Why not?" Myrna looked at him again. "Is he of ill character?"

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"Oink oink." He said in monotone. "Well, it's not that, he's just.... Persistent." Kaliska sighed. "He always tries to hang around." She rolled her eyes. "Yep, you're a pig." Jasmine laughed, taking another bite.
"Oh.. well he must be ready to get married.. od that he chose a bonded female to try with." Myrna raised a brow.

"Its probably because Brenk.. some thing Shandor's don't deserve a pretty ans sweet female. I had that problem. If they force a bond hey show the female the difference. Often she changes her mind. He better go look else where, there are a lot of elegible females." Melanie growled.

"I can distract him." Myrna suggested.

"Don't play games.. " Malanie eyed her daughter. "Kaliska, just don't let him try to bond with you. He will mess up your mind. Keep your hart focused on the one you love now."

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"You must be a lizard..." He started on his second one. "You keep sticking your tongue out." He winked.
Kaliska suppressed a snort of laughter at Myrna's suggestion. "I know.. I haven't let him near me since Brenk proposed." she assured Melanie.
"Maybe so.... but that's much better than a pig." Jasmine snorted, giggling.
 
Fine then," Connor spat back, turning to go hunt for her. "You better not have done anything with her," he shot over his shoulder as he headed away. He checked Sam's tent first. "Knowing that prick, she's probably in here," he muttered. "Jesslyn, get over here."
Sam found Corsicka and gave him the spiel. Corsicka was talking to Sampson at the time. "Kraken would be ticked enough to make sure Connor can't challenge for your herd. But I wouldn't put it past him not to cap you and take them that way."

"I know... I have an idea. But.. bloody sheet sweet and timid, an easy mare to get to behave. He's just kill her you know it." Sam growled, glancing at Sampson.

"You better go back to your tet, I will handle it. But it is his business as far as the mare goes. Shy-vy. that's another story. Unless he mates her and manages to put her in foal, Kraken will yank her from him. You sure you want me to call Kraken?"

Sam huffed. "I will say no.. I love Rickie, but he didn't say that I couldn't talk to you.. you do what you wish with the information." Sam winked. Then went back towards his tent. He saw Rickie. "Hey... why don't you walk with me.. I don't trust you alone right now." He took the clean laundry from her.
(bump Silkies and Owl)
(Thanks)

Jesslyn heard his voice and nearly panicked. She slapped her hands over her mouth to suppress a cry of fright, freezing in her tracks.

Connor barged through Sam's tent. "Jesslyn, get over here! I'm gonna find you at some point!" He stopped; as Memeruk had a scent for mares, he started walking towards where she was. "Don't try to hide.
Jesslyn's heart raced. She was in a complete state of panic now, gasping for breath and frantically looking for a place to get out. She felt faint as she ran to the back of the tent, hoping for a back door. No luck. Seeing no other way out than go through Connor, she did just that. Barreling at him, she attempted to catch him off guard and muscle her way past. Then, just as her shoulder hit his, she realized that was a stupid idea.

Instantly, Connor roughly grabbed her shoulders. His eyes were full of murder, but he said nothing other than, "move." He led her back to the tent, with an angry, almost deadly silence surrounding him.
Jesslyn whimpered, then fell silent. She stumbled along, her legs feeling like 100 pound logs. All color was gone from her face, making her red hair seem like fire against her pale face.
Fine then," Connor spat back, turning to go hunt for her. "You better not have done anything with her," he shot over his shoulder as he headed away. He checked Sam's tent first. "Knowing that prick, she's probably in here," he muttered. "Jesslyn, get over here."
Sam found Corsicka and gave him the spiel. Corsicka was talking to Sampson at the time. "Kraken would be ticked enough to make sure Connor can't challenge for your herd. But I wouldn't put it past him not to cap you and take them that way."

"I know... I have an idea. But.. bloody sheet sweet and timid, an easy mare to get to behave. He's just kill her you know it." Sam growled, glancing at Sampson.

"You better go back to your tet, I will handle it. But it is his business as far as the mare goes. Shy-vy. that's another story. Unless he mates her and manages to put her in foal, Kraken will yank her from him. You sure you want me to call Kraken?"

Sam huffed. "I will say no.. I love Rickie, but he didn't say that I couldn't talk to you.. you do what you wish with the information." Sam winked. Then went back towards his tent. He saw Rickie. "Hey... why don't you walk with me.. I don't trust you alone right now." He took the clean laundry from her.
(bump Silkies and Owl)
(Thanks)

Jesslyn heard his voice and nearly panicked. She slapped her hands over her mouth to suppress a cry of fright, freezing in her tracks.

Connor barged through Sam's tent. "Jesslyn, get over here! I'm gonna find you at some point!" He stopped; as Memeruk had a scent for mares, he started walking towards where she was. "Don't try to hide.
Jesslyn's heart raced. She was in a complete state of panic now, gasping for breath and frantically looking for a place to get out. She felt faint as she ran to the back of the tent, hoping for a back door. No luck. Seeing no other way out than go through Connor, she did just that. Barreling at him, she attempted to catch him off guard and muscle her way past. Then, just as her shoulder hit his, she realized that was a stupid idea.

Instantly, Connor roughly grabbed her shoulders. His eyes were full of murder, but he said nothing other than, "move." He led her back to the tent, with an angry, almost deadly silence surrounding him.

Sam was up the way with Rickie. He got furious that Connor would enter his tent. "That's her.. and I don't trust him not to kill her. She came begging for my protection." Sam watched his body language as he led Jesslyn away. "Dangit." He growled.
 
"Now if you like.   I am not going anywhere for a while, my Jump drive is damaged."  Pelephore took out some tools as he spoke. 

Krystal was full of ecstatic that she didn't even hesitate about the question, "I would love to visit you." She answered eagerly, draining the water in her ship.
 
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