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I wish I could feel it all for you; Ivar or Carwyn - Kellyn - 12-22-2018 I wish I could feel it all for you, I wish I could do it all for you
Once upon a time, she had welcomed them into her mind. They’d been a guiding light, the angel on her shoulder, a tangible connection to her father’s family when the curiosity about her mother’s threatened to overwhelm her. Kellyn
the girl who walks in time and talks to ghosts daughter of cagney and elite RE: I wish I could feel it all for you; Ivar or Carwyn - Ivar - 12-29-2018 The pink mare is on his island, and Ivar watches her curiously from the shade of a tilting palm. He'd thought that their first meeting would be their last, but he had forgotten how much quieter the world has gotten. Had she somehow found out that this is where he lives, or could her reasoning for being here be entirely unrelated? Ivar is, of course, vaguely hopeful that she's come to announce a pregnancy, but he knows that it is far too early to even suspect such things. There is still time, he reminds himself, and he has rather outdone himself this year. "Kellyn?" The golden-eyed stallion asks, having moved closer until he is near enough to be heard without raising his voice. The chatter of the birds makes that a bit closer than it might have been, but he is careful to keep a proper distance between them. She'd been more than willing their shared night, but he's seduced his share of partnered women and knows better than to be presumptuous in the light of day. "What brings you to Ischia?" His tone is far friendlier than with the diplomats who'd recently left, which is not an uncommon thing. Politics are far from the sapphire dun's forte. He is far more comfortable with one-on-one conversations, preferably with the fairer sex, but he had managed to muddle through. @[Kelly] @[Carwyn] RE: I wish I could feel it all for you; Ivar or Carwyn - Kellyn - 01-03-2019 I wish I could feel it all for you, I wish I could do it all for you
The little mare is standing unusually still, head slightly tilted, eyes not quite focused. To the casual bystander she probably looks quite odd, but really, she’s just listening. She wasn’t born with the ability to hear the ghosts, and so she has never quite mastered the trick of not trying to listen to them with her ears, even though she’s well aware that it isn’t her ears she’s hearing them with. But she’s drawn from her attention to their bickering with her name reaching her physical ears, and she jerks her hazel eyes around to find the source. Kellyn
the girl who walks in time and talks to ghosts daughter of cagney and elite @[Ivar] RE: I wish I could feel it all for you; Ivar or Carwyn - Random Event - 01-07-2019 @[Kellyn] rolled a 1 and is infected. A 4 means she will show symptoms. The plague didn't roll for a trait because her player thinks she doesn't need any more really. RE: I wish I could feel it all for you; Ivar or Carwyn - Ivar - 01-16-2019 He seems to have startled Kellyn, though from what he can’t imagine. There is no one else on the beach, and it is too early in the day for the strange glowing of the sea to have snared her attention. Whatever it had been, she doesn’t settle much even after recognizing him. So perhaps she’d not come here to find him after all. Her words confirm this; she’s here looking for her child. Ivar is ready to tell her there are no children here - at least, not children that are not his own – when she names the blue horse she is looking for. The surprise in his face is quite clear. The kelpie has never bothered hiding his reactions to others; politeness is something that he simply doesn’t care about. “Carwyn?” He repeats. The name of one of his consorts, a now-pregnant blue mare who Ivar realizes has more than a passing resemblance to the strawberry roan in front of him. “She’s here,” adds the kelpie, who is faintly aware that this situation is somewhat more delicate than he had first suspected. Rather than fret, the blue dun stallion weighs his options. As long as the mother-daughter pair have no unexpected magics, Ivar sees no threat. He could keep them both here (Carwyn seems especially pliant). Perhaps they’ll even appreciate their shared life experiences. It’s rather nice of him to have brought them together like this, Ivar tells himself. Perhaps Kahzie’s horses aren’t as mean as @[Colby] thinks after all. “Yes, Ischia is my home.” He answers, glancing down the beach as though to encompass the island. “Sunny and warm year-round,” he adds with a smile that is warmer than hers – though he is not put off by her hesitance. “Carwyn likes it here too. She thinks it will be a good place to raise our son.” @[Carwyn] @[Kellyn] |