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Post by taran on Oct 16, 2008 22:12:40 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, flicking her arm gently.
"I'm not trying to rush it," he said, closing his eyes as the sensations grew. "Just....to let you know....oh...I..." His words trailed as he felt himself move deeper within her soul.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 16, 2008 22:51:03 GMT -5
Mica smiled as she felt his body respond to her. Then as he moved deeper within her, her body gave a jump as the shivers ran down her spine causing her to lightly shake.
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Post by taran on Oct 16, 2008 22:52:35 GMT -5
Bruce shuttered as the tremors built within him. He smiled up at her, something like love in his eyes. He let himself go, let himself surrender to her loving. He lay back, completely relaxed as she loved him.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 17, 2008 6:37:44 GMT -5
After hours spent within his embrace, Mica rolled slowly over to the side of him. Her body weary after their 'meeting', she looked over at Bruce. Her hand slowly caressed his chest. The day had turned into night and the moon hung high in the sky. It cast a silvery glow on everything within the room. "That was amazing!" she told him as she lay letting her body rest.
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Post by taran on Oct 17, 2008 12:56:02 GMT -5
Bruce let his breathing calm from their vigorous encounter. He smiled at Mica, wrapping his arm around her to hold her against his side.
"Yes, it was," he said, kissing her lips softly with red cheeks. "I think I will sleep well tonight." He laughed slightly, closing his eyes. He relaxed, slowly letting sleep take him as they held each other in their embrace.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 17, 2008 18:30:33 GMT -5
Mica let sleep take her as she lay within his embrace. The moon shone down casting a silvery light upon them. As they slumbered in each other's arms, the silver light turned to a brilliant golden light that emanated from the pair. The light the symbol of the Hunter and the Huntress uniting. It shown out to all of the worlds, material and spirit alike.
Kyra looked at Gallea, her eyes narrowed and her lips curled in a smile. 'So. They have awakened. This is truly a great turn in the war! The Hunter and the Huntress together again. The circle of warriors is brave and powerful. Everything is coming together."
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Post by taran on Oct 18, 2008 2:15:42 GMT -5
Gallea nodded at the black panther, looking at the glowing window.
"It is a great day, indeed," he said, shaking his mane. "But there is still much for them to do, much for them to discover. Bruce doesn't even know his powers yet. And THAT could prove fatal. Tomorrow, we must begin training in earnest." Gallea bade Kyra to follow him back into the barn, gathering Bruce and Mica's discarded clothes and returning them to the bedroom.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 18, 2008 2:40:02 GMT -5
Mica awakened, stretching softly. She rolled over to see Bruce lying beside her. The smile spread on her lips as she leaned forward and kissed him softly on the forehead. "Good morning." she whispered to him.
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Post by taran on Oct 18, 2008 2:44:33 GMT -5
Bruce smiled, looking into Mica's deep eyes.
"Wonderful morning to you too," he said, sitting up and noticing their clothes on the floor. "It seems we weren't alone last night." He laughed, getting out of bed and dressing. "What would you like for breakfast?" He waited for her to respond, but before she could he was thrown from the room, landing hard on the ground outside. He gasped for breath, trying to clear his mind from the haze of pain. He looked at Gallea before him, seeing the horse, staring down at him. 'Get up!' the horse shouted, kicking him. 'You're training starts now!'
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Post by micaylah on Oct 18, 2008 2:55:12 GMT -5
Mica smiled at him as she dressed. She felt Kyra near and the smile left her face as she watched Bruce pulled from the room. She felt him outside with Gallea. She walked outside to see him with Gallea. Kyra was watching her from nearby. Mica finished the last buttons on her shirt as she walked to them. "Good morning Gallea. How does the day find you?" She smiled softly at Bruce, squeezing his shoulder gently.
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Post by taran on Oct 18, 2008 3:09:21 GMT -5
'Good Morning, Mica,' Gallea said, turning his attention back to Bruce, who look a little angry. 'Anger is good, so long as you know how to use it.' Bruce nodded, standing and looking at Mica. He felt...hurt. He knew it was not her he was mad at, but Gallea.
'Why did you do that?!?! I could have been hurt!'
'Because if I told you the attack was coming, it would have done no good.' Bruce frowned, turning away and kicking at the dirt. He turned back to Gallea, the fury of the Hunter in his eyes.
'Fine! Begin the training!' Bruce waited for Gallea to do something, for Mica or her panther to do something. He could feel everything around him, could hear Mica's breathing, hear her heart beating. He closed his eyes, feeling as if something in his mind had suddenly opened, showing a new world to him. He frowned in concentration, trying to cipher what it was.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 18, 2008 12:01:06 GMT -5
"Bruce..." she felt bad as she touched Kyra and Gallea. 'Why did you have to do that. He is so new to this power. You could have been a little more understanding.'
She watched his face as a frown came upon it. "Bruce what is it? Is something wrong?"
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Post by taran on Oct 18, 2008 12:15:05 GMT -5
Bruce raised his hand, a sign to give him a moment. He continued to think, to try to find that new door into his mind. He opened his eyes, looking at the firewood on the side of the house. In frustration, he reached out with his hand, dozens of feet away, lifting several logs and throwing them to crash somewhere in the barn. He smiled, then lifted the tractor bucket off the ground, then lifting the entire tractor into the air. He set it down softly, then looked at Mica, smiling.
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Post by micaylah on Oct 18, 2008 13:36:26 GMT -5
The smile spread across her face as she watched him. He was beginning to unlock the depths of his power. He was strong. She felt it within her. His power was stronger than hers, different in its makeup. She felt that it complemented hers though she had no idea to what depths her own encompassed.
Mica looked to Kyra and Gallea. “What do we do?” She was at a loss. All the years of preparation had not prepared her for this. She felt something stirring within her but could not identify it. Kyra gently walked to her, rubbing softly against her leg. “Your power comes from the strength of your love.” She purred softly. Mica blushed softly. She felt it in her heart but had been afraid to give it voice. “But Kyra….we just met.” Kyra touched her softly then turned to Gallea. She seemed to smile at the great horse. “Tell them.” She said softly to him. “It is time.”
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Post by taran on Oct 18, 2008 17:36:23 GMT -5
Bruce watched Mica talking with her spirit animal, though he couldn't make out what they were saying exactly. He did hear the word, love.
"Alright, Kyra," Gallea said, turning to face both Mica and Bruce. "Your power, Bruce and Mica, comes from your love for each other. Throughout the ages, a Hunter and Huntress have fought, dying and being reborn again anew. You two are the Hunter and Huntress reborn. Your powers are greater than any know, yet strongest when together. So, you two haven't just met, you met centuries ago. Your bodies may be different, and your spirits different, but your being is the same. I know that sounds strange, but it is the truth. Together, you are strongest. Through your love do you grow in power. Last night was a consummation of that bond, the Hunter and Huntress again united to bring justice to the worlds." Bruce could not speak, would not, he only stared at Mica, smiling yet wondering what would happen to them in the future.
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