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Nyka & Ivar - Akkadian - 06-20-2017 Shakkad. His eyes flashed with rage, but he obeyed. He obeyed his king as he was taught to. The fool had learned somehow, learned the meaning of his name and mocked him. Akkadian-Shakkad. Guardian of His. And he called him by the possession. His. His. Well, he was NOT his. He was not HIS since the day his brother prince was murdered. Since he left after learning a painful family secret only to find his royal family brutally executed in a bloody massacre when he returned. He’d smelled the blood, even from the distance he’d gained. So much blood, the familiar metallic tang calling to him. It was his sole duty to protect them and he’d failed them all. All he had to do was keep his brother alive and he’d failed. He’d shamed his family. And curse that bastard king for mocking him. You. Light brown eyes the color of the sands of his homeland zeroed in on her, sharp and expert as he took her in a glance. Small, still young. A slight lean, uneven footing. Bored of waiting. Eyes? Bold, confident. Defiant. Feet? Solid. Legs.. slender but would grow into more muscle. Would be lean and quick rather than brawny and hammering. A balance somewhere between strength and agility. That damn lean, though. He walked a circle around her, noting more details silently. When he reached her right shoulder, he gave a sudden firm shove, forcing her to either stumble and catch her balance or tumble to the ground. He didn't look back as he continued forward a few steps, naturally alert to curb any retaliation she might attempt. First lesson. Balance your weight evenly. @[Ivar] RE: Nyka & Ivar - Nyka - 06-21-2017 NykA Nyka stood in a secluded area of Sylvia just enjoying her new home, waiting for her teacher. It wasn't long till she felt his presence. She could feel his gaze searching her bodice. You. He spoke, her auds pricked. She lifted her skull a bit, she could te;; he was about to make a move. Was this her teacher? She hoped so. The man before her her was tall, strong, muscular besides a few scars. Looked like he knew his way around a battlefield. Suddently she felt him shove rather aggressively into her right shoulder. Nyka, although not seaming like it by appearances, was ready. She took a few solid steps to the side, then pivoted her body to face him. She stood strong, waiting for the next 'attack'. She smirked.. "Well.. That's not a very kind way to introduce yourself." Nyka spoke. Her vocals warm, almost alluring. She lowered her skull slightly, yellow blaze shining in the sun, her dark brown orbs watching his every move. lightning in her soul, thunder in her heart, and chaos in her bones RE: Nyka & Ivar - Ivar - 06-26-2017
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