[IC] Magic RP (Open to new players)

[MarshiestMallow]

(Haven't they just had a family meeting?)

Tran nodded "well then, some dinner. There's a nice place not too far away, if you'd like" he said, glancing down the street

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Sasha did what she was told, getting as comfy as she could

[Aristocles]

(True, but it wouldn't have to be all of them. Just whatever characters we want to use. Not so much a family meeting as the last one. Or maybe we could just cut to another pair of characters instead?)

"That would be nice. Nothing fancy this time" Orna replied.

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Kos began to gently scratch Sasha's back, carefully running his claws over her soft skin. "How's this feel, my love? Am I going too hard?"

[MarshiestMallow]

(Okay then)

"It's a nice simply place" grab said, leading the way towards the restaurant

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"It's perfect" Sasha assured Kos, looking over and giving him a smile

[Aristocles]

(How about Larek and Nyx?)

They arrived at the restaurant soon and took a seat on some cushions.

"Ooh. Soft." Orna got comfortable, curling her tail beneath her.

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"Good!" Kos finished the scratching and began to rub in little circles. "You like this too, dear?"

[MarshiestMallow]

(Sure)

The place was nice, decorated as if the owners cared about the aesthetically pleasing atmosphere, and while it was busy it wasn't over crowded. Staff were well behaved, and seemed to genuinely care about their patrons well being.

Tran joined Orna, settling himself "i imagine soft is good for business"

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Sasha nodded happily, "yes, I do" she said, stretching slightly under the feel of kt

[Aristocles]

They ordered some food and Orna adjusted her weight. "Yeah, especially for me. Given how females dress, I appreciate it."

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"Good" Kos rubbed a bit harder, and leaned in to her. "How about I rub a bit higher?" He used his other hand to massage her tail, feeling her tight muscles quiver and looser under his caresses.

(If Kos and Sasha go too much farther, we'd have to take it into PM. Only if you are up for that kind of thing. Otherwise, we can have it fade to black or simply have had nothing happen.)

[MarshiestMallow]

"Well, it is more family orientated then anything else, so it's good to know it's still a good establishment" tran said

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Sasha gave a happy, contented, soft sigh, enjoying What Kos was doing. She never realized how sore and tight her muscles were until she relexed

(Sure thing)

[Aristocles]

"Indeed. Not that we have any hatchlings to bring here. Not yet, anyway" Orna told him, giving Tran a smile.

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Kos began kneading her back with his thumbs, rubbing in a straight line. "Such a lovely dragoness as yourself deserves to relax every now and then..."

(Should I PM you, then?)

[MarshiestMallow]

(Sure)

Tran returned her smile, "No, but it's still a nice place" He said, "We'd come here every so often, when we could, with our parents"

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"It's hard for me to do so" Sasha said softly, "But it's easier to do so with you" She said

[Aristocles]

(I'll PM you. We can continue here when we are done with that.)

[Aristocles]

(Resuming the IC now.)

Some time later...

Larek returned from the kitchen with the small bowl of crushed grapes along with a small spoon. His son, Castor, was seated with Nyx on a cushion near the table. Castor himself looked much like his father, although his brown skin was perhaps a few shades shifted towards Nyx, and his eyes were much like her own. He was a few weeks old by now, and his grandparents, uncles, and aunts were already gone after having stayed over for a while to see him. It was just the three of them on the farm now.

"Is my little dragon hungry?" He asked, setting the food down.

[Aristocles]

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[MarshiestMallow]

There were something's Nyx knew that she might never get use to. Perhaps her greatest weakness had been her aversion to touch, until Larek. She would perhaps never admit how terrified she had been throughout Castor's incubation. She had never sought to have children, had been terrified that she be able to be even a passable mother.

That worry seemed to have, if not abated, lessened since Castor had hatched. She smiled at Larek as Castor made excitable noises, "he seems to be"

(What's the early stages of a deacons development like?)

[Aristocles]

(At first, they are somewhat like human babies, able to drink milk and eat very soft food. They get their first set of fangs at about six months, and they make chirping noises in addition to cute little roaring sounds. Their growth depends on their gender, with males growing faster and larger than females, much like a crocodile.)

"Alright! Let's get down to it." Larek put a spoonful of crushed grapes in front of Castor's little snout. After sniffing the food for a moment, he put is mouth around it and ate the fruit, chewing it noisily and swallowing it in just a moment. Larek put some more food on the little spoon and continued to feed him.

"Want to feed him yourself, Nyx?"

[MarshiestMallow]

Nyx was only too happy to do so, accepting the spoon from Larek, continuing to feed Castor. "While it was nice having some of the family over, its nice being able to be together, and enjoy some time with castor" She said

(Ah, cool. Thanks. Did you wish me to write things for the others?)

[Aristocles]

(We can pick up the others whenever you want, so yes. When you are ready.)

"Agreed. We have to handle things for ourselves. At least your mother was helpful in teaching us how to handle many of these little tasks" Larek replied. "Like feeding him. And how to change his loincloth."

[MarshiestMallow]

"Yeah, she's good at teaching. I know she helps a few clients out" Nyx said, continuing to feed Castor, making sure he finished each mouthful first. "Especially new parents. There now, little one, all gone" She said to Castor happily, setting the dish aside.

"She's Gravid"

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Tran, rising early, generally to try and get what he needed to done, simply so he could spend more time with Orna.

He cleaned up, before heading inside

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Hermia was doing what she did best, cooking. Even something simple as breakfast, she enjoyed doing. And she enjoyed cooking for Veax

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(I don't know what to write for Sasha, if you can do something for her and Kos)