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Kreyu has gathered plenty of henna and even woad, a blue dye, for some experiments with designs on Skellig's skin.
"The blue would look lovely on you, I think," she remarks. "Your fairer skin would show it off quite well. Though I am far more experienced in applying henna."
She's gathered bits and pieces of designs to look at for inspiration. Celtic style knots, viking style abstract patterns and stylized beasts, the mandala and floral type designs he's admired on her, and more.
"The blue would look lovely on you, I think," she remarks. "Your fairer skin would show it off quite well. Though I am far more experienced in applying henna."
She's gathered bits and pieces of designs to look at for inspiration. Celtic style knots, viking style abstract patterns and stylized beasts, the mandala and floral type designs he's admired on her, and more.
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Date: 2024-07-28 02:39 am (UTC)He casually thumbs through the drawings and sketches she's brought out.
"Some of these would look good in blue," he agrees, glancing up at her. "I know it is not the full color of my eyes, but I've seen it against my skin with the silks, and it is..."
He does not need to finish the sentence, because he KNOWS she likes the way he looks near the color. And that headscarf he picked up at the market nearly sent her over the edge...
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Date: 2024-07-28 02:53 am (UTC)"And since you will have to be still for quite some time for the color to take, I thought we might discuss sacred stories of other cultures that could be adapted to work with the ritual?"
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:03 am (UTC)The smirk he gives her is anything but innocent, but he nods at the drawing. That would be a fine place to start, let her get warmed up, so to speak. "Where would you want to put it?" He glances around the room of the Lair. "And where would you have me?"
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:08 am (UTC)"We should make a nest of sorts on the floor, away from the more precious bedding. I know I have some sheets of linen somewhere." Eventually, she finds the right chest.
"I was thinking on your torso, perhaps your chest? Somewhere with a large and relatively flat surface."
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:15 am (UTC)"This will suffice."
He allows his wings to shake out softly as he finishes getting comfortable, finding a good way for him to sprawl out where she'll have access to his chest.
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:23 am (UTC)And he looks lovely, sprawled there in the 'nest'. Her materials are set on a tray within easy reach as she settles next to him.
"The same themes tend to pop up over and over in sacred stories about fertility. A male-female pair, one or both divine or supernatural in nature."
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Date: 2024-07-28 01:15 pm (UTC)He adjusts his position slightly as she settles in next to him.
"And you are the only mate I would desire to share one with," he adds. "Which may add well to the stories they will craft about us."
Because yes... he knows they already tell legends of the Great Lady Kreyu...he heard several accounts from excited chattering as they waited in line for her audience in the square. So he knows there will be stories and tales that will bloom once their relationship is revealed.
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Date: 2024-07-28 01:25 pm (UTC)She marks out the rough design in charcoal on the left side of his chest, fussing with it to get it just right, to get the feel of the lines.
"And I would desire no other mate than you, my love." She chuckles. "Given that some have already combined me with the Winged Goddess, I would wager you are likely to be combined with the King of the Gods in the same way over time. Although the Goddess rescuing her lover or husband from death or the underworld seems to crop up most everywhere people have taken strongly to agriculture."
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Date: 2024-07-28 01:43 pm (UTC)He remains still while she works to finesse the line work on his skin.
"But all of that has changed." (Meeting her, their union, his most recent 'conversation' with Death...all of it has adjusted and shifted things.) "You have rescued me," he says. "That is no myth."
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Date: 2024-07-28 01:52 pm (UTC)"And you have rescued me," she replies. "My heart and my mind before my body, but a rescue all the same."
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Date: 2024-07-28 02:47 pm (UTC)There is a slight hint of something in his voice she will pick up on - it is not outright hesitation, not sadness, just...something. She will likely understand it, as she herself has probably felt like the 'outcast' or 'oddity' many times over her lifetimes.
"Though I know with my skin as fair as it is, I will always be a bit different," he says. He glances down at his chest, at her hand resting on his skin - and while his tan is slowly improving, it will never be the same as a native of the region, and he doesn't expect that. "And that I do not mind."
[OOC: The owls Skellig is referring to are known today as the Pharaoh Eagle Owl. Wiki Link, Image in Flight.]
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:00 pm (UTC)Happy with the charcoal lines, she begins to put the woad on his skin. "You are unique, my love." She pauses. "At least, I think you are unique." She sighs. "There was a story, involving a Goddess of the Wood, and a man born with the wings of an owl, who became her lover and husband. My brother has spoken to me of the Winged Folk, but he has only spoken of those with wings of diurnal birds."
"I had thought, thought that it might be a clue as to your own people, your kind. But I have heard the tale only third hand, and the people from whom it came have suffered terribly from dealings with dragons in the past."
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:21 pm (UTC)"It would not be wise to traumatize them just in search of answers," he says. "I do not need to know where I am from, or if I am even related to their kind. I belong here," he taps his fingertips gently on his chest near his heart (away from where she is working to apply the woad, mindful of her efforts as she applies the dye) "With you.
He sighs happily.
"Besides, if I am unique...that just makes our relationship that much stronger. Because it strengthens the fact that I am the only one you would choose to have stand at your side."
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:31 pm (UTC)"You may be able to ask them yourself someday," she muses. "Or we may mend relations with them through intermediaries over time."
"You would be unique even if there many thousands of your kind," she assures him. "My Skellig."
"Would you hear the tale, as best I can remember it?"
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Date: 2024-07-28 03:48 pm (UTC)This is a different type of intimacy, one that he is finding he enjoys just as much as their other 'activities' they get involved in.
"Of course I would hear it. You are a fine storyteller, and I quite enjoy listening to your voice, no matter the subject."
Nevermind the fact that she has him held 'captive' here in this nest, as she applies the color to his skin, and he must sit still to avoid it from smearing. He still enjoys being this close to her.
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Date: 2024-07-28 04:00 pm (UTC)"The name of the people, of the tribe, varies, but the stories agree that they lived near a great forest. The tribe depended on the forest for their survival, for building shelter, for food, for goods and pelts to trade with other tribes."
"Most of the stories say a boy was born among them who bore the wings of an owl, though the difficult birth killed his mother and his father had died of fever some months before he was born. Others suggest he was a foundling, that they found him clinging to life by a woman's body who bore wings like his."
THOSE versions were what made Kreyu wonder if there might be more truth to the tales.
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Date: 2024-07-28 04:38 pm (UTC)None of them are outright pleasant images, but they are important to 'see' regardless.
(And it makes him wonder, just a little bit...how did he come into existence, in this world? Was it a similar origin story as these tales? While he has never known truly how he came to be, and it has never really bothered him, there has occasionally been an ache when he considers it, watching young ones play with their parents, or more recently as when he watched the way Iset gazed happily at Neferet as they waited to visit with the Great Lady.
Did he have a mother, once?)
"Not an easy upbringing, with either option."
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Date: 2024-07-28 04:52 pm (UTC)"The tribe raised him as one of their own, took care of him communally. As he grew, it became clear that he was aware of things others were not, attuned to the mystical and the uncanny. They did not quite know what to make of him, how he should fit within the tribe."
She paints the woad on his skin, her touch gentle. "It was an edge life he lived, among them. Part of them, yet not fitting in. He was more at home in the wild than among the dwellings of the village. The great celebrations were the hardest for him to endure, for though he was welcome at them, the places where he did not fit with them hurt more at such times."
There is more sadness in her voice as she pictures Skellig in his place. "As he grew into a man, he learned that though they would drink and feast with him, neither man nor woman would invite him to lay with them or accept such an invitation from him should he offer it."
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Date: 2024-07-28 05:21 pm (UTC)"Community helps," he says quietly. "If one is lucky enough to have one to surround them. But it cannot replace the bonds formed by family."
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Date: 2024-07-28 05:35 pm (UTC)"The tribe worshiped many gods, but the greatest among them was the goddess of the forest. The stories paint her in different ways. In some tales she is more of an entity to be feared, appeased. The tribe lets their own blood for her as an offering from time to time, and when she is very hungry a person of the tribe might be devoured outright, vanish in the forest. In others, she is gentler most of the time, but can be angered greatly by disrespect, by not receiving her due from humankind."
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Date: 2024-07-28 06:05 pm (UTC)He is careful not to laugh, even as he might like to.
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Date: 2024-07-28 06:14 pm (UTC)She is careful as she paints on his skin. "Some tales say she grew angry, withheld her bounty. Others that the tribe gave a greater offering than normal at long intervals and when the time came they could not offer Her the greater bounty. The tribe agreed that someone must go into the forest, seek the Goddess, plead for their sake, but they were afraid. They knew that whoever went might never return."
"He who was born winged volunteered to go, to enter the forest in search of the goddess."
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Date: 2024-07-28 10:07 pm (UTC)"Interesting that he would offer himself as a potential sacrifice," he says. "Perhaps not out of a desire to gain the appreciation of his tribe...could have been due to the fact that he felt as if nothing could be worse than the feeling of being outcast."
Not even death. Death might have been a relief...
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Date: 2024-07-28 10:23 pm (UTC)"I do not know that I could stop myself from trying to ease the pain of one so burdened. Especially now, when my mind would cast you in such a role."
"He knew the Forest well, its ways and paths, and he was strong and clever. He traveled to the forest's heart, to a spring where She was rumored to sometimes come to bathe."
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Date: 2024-07-28 10:48 pm (UTC)The largest one being the surprise of his arrival in an arid desert and being rescued by a winged goddess...and falling madly head over heels in love with her.
(There is more he wishes to say, but he does not want to interrupt her telling of the legend, so he holds his thoughts for now.)
"If I was the one born winged, I would have studied the forest in great detail. Found places to hide, seek sanctuary..."
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