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[Morio_Kitsune]

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After a quite energtic mutral feeding session Morio lays there in the bed entwined around the form of Haydn, normal after such feedings the dreams that follow are normally of his past.
Running through the tokunese woods with three other Kitsune or just on his own but this time it was different. He was back at his trail yet it wasn't just him on his own, but Haydn aswell...
What was even more odd was the eldars was treating the both of them as one... this only happened when bonded couples stod trail, but that was the oddest thing nither of them had performed the ritual, thou looking closer the bodily energies coming from her was exactly like his own... both of them had parts of themselves within each other, both greater the the sum of their parts.
The scene shifted and it was Morio and Haydn with two others, but in the colours of Umbra all with bows out acting as the rear defence of an attacking force till the Warmaster ordered the archers forward to act as back up for the other warriors, then the scene shifted again and he found himself surrounded by Kitsune, all in Umbran armour, another shift and surrounded by the dead bodies of Kitsune and citizens of Umbra...

Panting heavily he jolts awake also disturbing Haydn looking into her eyes the fear seeps away but their thinking to himself the future is never set.... Nightmeres... only nightmeres.... but are they?

[Haydn ab'Arawn]

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She snuggled closer, attempting to comfort him a bit from whatever had bothered him in his dreams. She hoped she can make him feel better, somehow. The poor kitsune carried a terrible burden of guilt with him wherever he went, and she could sense it. His silence spoke volumes to her.

Wrapping her arms around him, she also sought some comfort. It had been some time since the dark man had been seen, but that did not mean that he wasn't still out there, looking for her. She had what rightfully belonged to him, but she was unable to part with it. The dark bands around her left arm stood testimony to the time she had worn the Harrower's limb.

She closed her eyes, attempting to sleep and ignoring the voice in the back of her mind that came from the occupant of her backpack in the far corner.

[Morio_Kitsune]

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He allowed Haydn to cuddle up to him, feeling the energy calming and relaxing, but he could not settle into slumber, so even with his eyes closed sleep did not come. He laid there just enjoying the moment, with Haydn holding him and the steady flow of power that ran through both of them into each other.
Thinking paecefully that maybe himself and Haydn could live together for all time, though who to ask was the main problem, even though the rest of her family treated her like an outsider, she is still apart of the ruling family... and for him, well and outcast and exiled Kitsune from the clans, a simple soldier in the Umbrean army, A reaver no less...
But that wasn't always so, still being classed as a cub in the clans, Fifty Five human years old he had worked hard to become the clan's equivalent of what the Warmaster is in Umbra. Maybe there is a possibility of the joining with permission instead of doing behind everyone's back, and then their is the plan of forming an archer group and trainning them, the conversation with Warlord Willow proved promising for she too had thought about creating such a group, perhaps helping to train the young WIT female elf with the bow...
He rolled the idea around his mind for a time, the only conclusion was to speak to both the Warlord and the Warmaster about it...
He runs his hand up and down Haydn's back thinking of all possible outcomes for the convirsation with the Warmaster and Warlord...
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cezanna "No, he is a fair and faithful man, Ranna"
Ranna "That's how kitsune are.. well.. I dunno about Iruka.."