To Walk a Dragon's Path, Chapter 2-Wills of a Demi-Goddess

[Lady Blue03]

ooc-curse you brenden, you did exactly what you were supposed to do

Zachana giggled and wiggled her toes,
"Seems I'm ticklish," she covered her mouth with a hand immediatley, "Oh, I shouldn't have told you that, now you'll use it against me," she returned his grin despite herself, "Forget my foot," her black eyes brightened and she reached up and grabbed a handful of his coat, pulling him as well as herself forward. She waited until their noses were near touching before she flipped him on to his back. Zachana chuckled again and plucked at his coat, "Blast these things. In dragon form you can form and un-form clothing as you like, and not have to deal with all these silly buttons," after a few minutes of putting up with his chuckling at her skills with buttons, she successfully undid them all, and pulled both cloak and shirt off him,
"I suppose I should practice that," she muttered to herself, pushing a large piece of her hair that had piled on his chest to behind her ear. It really did get in her way; it spread about his legs and across the bed like some queer blanket and she was only sitting! Sighing, she rolled off his stomach and cuddled up next to him, wrapping her arms around his torso to pull him close, her energy seeming to drain out of her. She hadn't really slept much the last couple days, "I'll reward you when I'm not so tired, srrak..hmmm" she trailed off and nuzzled her face on his shoulder, something she would do in dragon form, dropping off into a content sleep.

[shadowhound]

Shadow silently cursed mask as he felt Kai's breath on his shoulder, now what was he supposed to do. He finally decides there is nothing he can do and he goes to sleep.

[Lord High Eater of Legs]

ic:Khalraan looked up at Tyra, wishing she hadn't locked the door to the closet, so he could escape.
'I'm sorry, she's so pretty' cocking his head slightly, Khal looked at Tyra, 'Like you are, I swear I didn't see anything, only your sister's back.'
Falling to his knees, he said
'Pleases not Skye, she's so nice to me, and missus Alliene and Calaethis won't be happy.'
Tears starting to brim in his eyes, Khal hung his head low, so as not to meet Tyratria's gaze.

[ 02-15-2003, 08:50 AM: Message edited by: Lord High Eater of Legs ]

[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

Tyra lifted the boy up by his chin, "Just her back? Her bottom and legs as well no doubt." She lifted him up to set him on a box/chest/crate so he was at her eye level. "Try to run, Khalraan, and not only will I smack you, Lady Alliene and Lord Calaethis will hear of this, and Skye." Tyratria placed the emphasis on Calaethis's title. Holding Khalraans jaw firmly, she asked "Well child, choose. But choose now."

[Lord High Eater of Legs]

ic:Khal looked pleadingly at Tyra,
'Please, don't take me to missus Alliene, and Lord Calaethis. It won't happen again.'
His eyes watering, Khalraan looked up at the older elf.
'I swear I only saw her back, the rest of her was submerged in the water, and her hair covered anything else.'
Now crying hard, his voice was more pleading than it had ever been before.
'Please lady Tyratria, punish me yourself, don't tell anyone else.'

[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

The elf looked the child in the eye. Coming to a decision, she replied "Very well, but this had better not happen again. Now tell me, what exactly were you doing in the bathing room anyway? And you must have gone though another room to get to it - it has no main entrance." she waited for the boys reply, since it would determine his punishment. If she felt he was lying...

[Lord High Eater of Legs]

ic:Khalraan knew now was a time to tell the truth, and he did so.
'I just wondered what was on the other side of the pretty door, and it was locked, so I unlocked it with my knife, I was about to leave when I saw Sylquis, but she hadn't noticed me, so I stayed.'
Tears flowing down his cheeks, Khal mumbled,
'I didn't realise she was there, I won't do it again'

[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

In a slow, tone of ice, Tyra said "So, you snuck into a locked room - made your way to a bathing chamber, saw my sister bathing, and you decided to stay and spy on her?" Her eyes were frosty.

[Lord High Eater of Legs]

ic:Khal couldn't even look at Tyra's frosty gaze as he spoke,
'Yes...I'm sorry, I was just curious...please lady Tyra, just hit me, and it won't happen again, I promise.'
Shrinking back in fear, Khal closed his eyes tightly, and gritted his teeth.

[Calaethis Dragonsbane]

Seeing the boy was waiting for her to punish him, she sighed, taking the boy in her arms, she lifted him off the crate-box-like-thing. Gently she asked "Your truely sorry?" the boy to terrified to reply, nodded. Setting him down on the floor, she gently stroked his hair and whispered, "I shall not hit you too hard, Khalraan. Now, try not to cry, understood? If others come to investigate the noise - then the others will find out. Perhaps I should gag you?" the boy nodded, too afraid that Alliene and the others would find out to argue with her. With gentle hands, Tyra took a strip of clothe, tied a knot in its middle and softly wrapped it around Khalraan's mouth. She gave him a reassuring squeeze and whispered "Do not worry child, I've already forgiven you." she kissed his hair, "all that remains is your punishment, and then I shall comfort you, all right?" the boy nodded again. Still holding Khalraan to her, Tyratria almost tenderly undid his breeches allowing them to fall to the floor. Seating herself on the crate, she pulled the younger elf onto her lap, and lifted the part of his loincloth that covered his cheeks. The other hand slid under his tunic, resting on his lower back, firmly holding him down. The other hand decended; the flat striking the child's bare backside. The muffled sound of flesh striking flesh continued for some time. Khalraan thankful for the gag, didn't cry out, but tears streamed down his cheeks. His buttocks flamed. After a while, he realised she wasn't smacking him any longer. Gently she lifted the boy, and cuddled him, holding him close. She wiped his tears and craddled him in her arms, and unbound his gag. She kissed his forehead, rocking him in silence.

[ 02-16-2003, 11:18 AM: Message edited by: Calaethis Dragonsbane ]