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Konoha ([personal profile] lumberlady) wrote in [community profile] prismatica2020-07-15 11:10 pm

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please excuse text.

i have question.

about egg children from before. some number of other people were having also, yes?

possible other people is happy because of feeling relief for no breeding or possible we become used to crazy happening in LUNATIA and so now there be no more shock... and no more need for question? i no know.

but i want know. people having more education and mind than i have answer? people who know magic? doctor things?

was flower child ever real child?
tauraran: (🍂 of the invisible breath)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-16 02:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Elf is my race. {He feels truly awful for her and angry at Lunatia for being so cruel. The desire for children is precious and she deserves that joy.}

There was much that interfered with me producing an heir. I am a king and I did not wish to bring a son or a daughter into a kingdom without walls and protection. So I built our defenses high and then -

My wife and I set our sights on conceiving. It did not happen for us immediately, but that only made him more precious.
tauraran: (🍂 about nor enter in)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-16 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
That is correct, though the Elves of Arda, my world, live longer than some of the others I have encountered.

{He would be annoyed to be called "Elf" disrespectfully, but she isn't doing that.}

My name is Thranduil and you needn't apologize.

He is stronger than he knows. He has grown like a young tree eager to reach the heavens above.
tauraran: (🍂 by the rude wrong of instant strife)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-16 03:17 pm (UTC)(link)
I haven't heard of Jinba. I am interested in knowing more about you and your race.

A pleasure, Lady Konoha.


{It is, isn't it? No wonder he likes her.}

Legolas is 2,871. He is my only son. His mother was killed in battle.
tauraran: (🍂 the others)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-16 03:26 pm (UTC)(link)
I do not. If you are willing to inform me, I am prepared to listen.

{He smiles softly at that comment. Aw.}

You are experiencing sorrow of your own and yours is fresher than mine. I hope you can accept my sympathy.
tauraran: (🍂 and evermore mighty multitudes ride)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-19 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
{That's - That's a JINBA? Thranduil isn't often rendered speechless, but this does it!}

I do not know what to say! I am amazed that your people exist on any world. The thought brings me joy.

{He likes the fusion of Human? And Horse? It is gracefully done! And now that he is considering her carrying a child, he can see how that would be dangerous for her.}

You needn't feel as they do. Are you bound to another?
tauraran: (🍂 luxuriant grew)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-19 07:32 am (UTC)(link)
I think you are beautiful. The eyes of Men cannot enjoy the perfect union of your torso and legs, but I am not like them. You must be strong and fast!

Indeed.
{He supports the Jinba having children. Yes, please. Adorable foals that he would spoil.}

I am relieved you are not alone. I would be pleased to meet them too.
tauraran: (🍂 never yet was one seen)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-22 02:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Beauty comes in many forms. I believe it is your heart that is beautiful, my lady. I will pray to the Valar - to Eru - on your behalf that, one day, you will hold a child in your arms.

You sound much like the Elves of Arda. My people are oft called Wood-Elves because they prefer the forests. But there are Elves that prefer the sea, rivers, valleys, meadows...


{Nothing has any right to be that chubby and adorable omg.}

I have not? That could be changed.
tauraran: (🍂 luxuriant grew)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-29 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
{She is too adorable. He understands her just fine.}

They are the servants of Eru, who is the Creator of All. {They are more like angels than gods.} I believe they can hear. Lunatia too must be a creation of Eru.

{...surely? Otherwise he is at a loss completely.}

There could be similarities. We are drawn to the places we love best.

{He wouldn't mind an armful of baby centaur. ♥ }

I understand his dislike of it. I would be honored to visit. I think I would find being in a place that is more familiar to me a gift.

Farms are not beneath good kings.
tauraran: (🍂 o nightingales catch me his strain!)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-29 10:49 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, it would be best and I will continue to pray in hopes that I am heard. If not, no harm is done.

{He smiles at her idea of selfish.}

I will keep you safe and it would be an honor to walk with you alone.
tauraran: (🍂 deep in the heart)

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-29 10:56 am (UTC)(link)
{Thranduil is already infinitely fond of this pair. He would never do anything to set them ill at ease.}

You are brave and I respect you and your husband. Do as you see fit; I will not be offended.

{What monster would hurt a Jinba? Oh, Men. Right.}

When should I arrive?
tauraran: (🍂 the rare and radiant flowers)

{Action?}

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-29 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
I will arrive as the sun sets.

{With a gift! He has a delicate palate - being an Elf - and so he puts together a basket for her of fruits and wine. His robe is less ornate - made for travel - and the circlet on his brow is silver. When he arrives on her land, he slows his steps, breathing in the scent of the growing things. Cities lack such things.

The promise he made her earlier has been fulfilled - as the sun sets below the horizon, the last rays causing the beautiful colors of twilight.}
tauraran: (🍂 and spread the roof above them)

Action!

[personal profile] tauraran 2020-07-29 11:30 am (UTC)(link)
{He prefers farms to be like this - pure and untainted by things that are unnatural. The Elves keep plots much like these and tend to them by hand. Thranduil would not eat food processed by a machine - nor would his comrades. They would be able to taste the metal and it would remind them of war.

She is just as refreshing as her farm. He smiles at the sight of her, approaching her with long strides. Each step is careful - he is conscious of all living things and, if she were to look, there would not be a single insect crushed under his feet.}


Lady Konoha. {Thranduil bows to her and holds out the basket in offering.} I did not know what you might like. There are two bottles of wine - one sweet and one with a more sour note to it. Both are pleasant on the tongue.

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