Donnor and Aasha's Unholy Union

Lynna wrote:Lynna followed along the path with Arthur and Tasite as they arrived at the clearing, the trip to Ireland had been rushed to plan, so glad they were able to make it in time for the union. As they got closer Arthur had pointed out the barrels of ale, at least she thought it was ale, knowing Donnor it could be some stronger brew held within, she laughed at her thoughts of the night ahead as her husbands arm wrapped around her waist she leant against his side. I hope they have had time to get things organised Love, maybe we should have gone to see them before the ceremony.

Tasite wrote:Tasite was very thankful when her legs were planted firmly back on solid ground after their long and tiring trip to Ireland. But for family she would go to the end of the world and back. The clearing was marked very well because they and the crowd had no trouble finding it.

Never been to a union done under Loki... this should be very interesting indeed.

Tastie was looking about the clearing when she heard Arthur talking about getting drunk. What? who's drunk? then she giggles when she sees all the barrels of whiskey for the guests. Don't worry nephew, I promise to behave and not get to drunk; then she winks at him.

Ghostwriter wrote:Not long after Ghost saw ahead of them a clearing and was glad. It must be the place she thought to herself. Her arm through Oro's she walked out into the clearing and took stock of her surroundings. It was relatively bare with a few bonfires, and she was pleased to see plenty of alcohol.

Looks like we found the party dear, she said turning her head to Oro before continuing to take in their surroundings. There were no chairs, just space. Shrugging Ghost carried on looking round thinking seats can be over rated.

There were people milling around, starting to arrive like them. She looked round for familiar faces, knowing there would be those there today she would know.

Athorgate wrote:As he walked through the door and his vision of Scarlet became blocked he could have sworn he had seen her shaking, and laughing. So focused on her visible reaction to his duty today, he didn't feel the slight tug on his back when Aasha pinned the bow there. He only turned to see a timid girl enter the room.

He was used to the stares he received, but her blushing was another thing. His brow creased as he thought deeply for a few moments before responding to the girl who had entered, Necta Aasha had called her, "Hello Necta, it's good to meet you."

He nodded back and reached up to scratch an itch at his back and listened to the women as they talked back and forth, his hand dropped as he forgot about the itch when Necta pulled out the lacy garter. He could barely contain his laughter at Aasha as she gazed at the sheer piece of lace.

Ummm *snicker* can you excuse me a moment?*snicker* I just need a.....something I left outside*snicker* he lowers his head a little as he makes his way to the door. As he passed through the door his vision caught a flash of pink to the side...............

Necta wrote:Necta grinned wickedly at Aasha when she heard the girl's confused question.

"I think there's one thing you need to learn about this whole being ladylike concept. Lace and frills aren't just for a pointless outside show of feminity." Necta giggled. "A girl can be ladylike AND shockingly wicked all at the same time."

"See the ribbons? You wear it tied high around your leg. It'll be a hidden thing to remind that you're strong, worthwhile, important - and then when you're alone, you can make Donnor take it off with his teeth," laughing, Necta hugged her impulsively.

"My mother once told me that one good way to keep your man interested was to always wear something in bed. And while long flannel nightgowns have their place in winter, something like this is far more fun."

Ladylia wrote:Lia lead the way to the clearing, looking around for familiar faces. Spying Arthur and Lynna, she waved. She spied Lizabet and Wolfy, and a few others she knew. Looking around the clearing, she seen it was a small affair, but the important people were here, the ones that were like family.

Turning to Callista, she motioned up towards the front. You should be able to set up now, Lia told the other woman. Just as a warning....Aasha and Donnor....well, they are unpredictable sometimes. Giggling she continued, I hope your quick on your feet, and I'm still not sure if this is a naked wedding or not....

Leaving the slightly shocked woman to her duties, Lia wrapped her arm around Blades waist and waited for the ceremony to start.

--DarkLotus wrote:Checking the sun he realizes it is almost time for Lord Donnor and Lady Aasha to arrive. He had been given the task of lighting the bonfires but was curious of exactly how he could. Ever since the fire when he was a child he has been deathly afraid of flames. His eyes scanned the area around him, searching for anything that could aid him when he saw a couple of the whiskey bottles. Someone had already opened them but walked away from them for whatever reason. Walking over to the bottles he yanked off the apron he had on from before and with his dagger cut two nice lengths of the fabric. Once the cloths were cut he stuffed a piece into each of the bottles, grabbed a lit candle, and carried them over to the two piles of wood.

Turning around, he noticed that some of the guests had already arrived and he did his best to move them back. He would not be responsible for anyone burning to death if they should catch fire. Setting the first bottle down in front of the pile of wood he moved over to the second pile and backed up. Holding the candle under the cloth he waited until it was ignited then launched it onto the wood, causing it to burst into flames. He then moved over to the second pile of wood and repeated the steps he had taken just seconds ago before quickly walking away.

Necta wrote:Blinking her surprise at the sight of Aasha's unusual outfit, Necta said cautiously, "Well as outfits go, it's certainly you."

"As for being a lady, just say "Pfft!" to the rules and do it your own way. You're right not to let anyone make you do something you don't want to - but don't end up so prejudiced against the lace and frills that you miss out on the fun things too."

When Aasha had finished tying the garter, refastened her cloak and announced she was ready, Necta smiled, nodding encouragingly. "I'll leave you to find your attendant, I'd best find the others and head to the clearing. I can see you're nervous, but you'll do well. You love Donnor, Donnor loves you - and it's all good."

Slipping out of the room, Necta left to join the crowd from Inis who were all making their way to the wedding.

Athorgate wrote:As soon as Athorgate cleared the room he let out a bit more of a chuckle. He may have been cornered into being a bridesmaid, but the look on Aasha’s face then had been worth every humiliating comment he was going to face in the near future. So be it, his time would come, but for now it was Aasha’s day and he had a promise to keep.

Athor walked out a little more just as a pair of giggling girl hurried past him, their faces bright red and they would not look over at him. He frowned deeply as they rushed towards the gathering, wondering what made kids just laugh for no reason. His eyes widened as he then realized that it was almost time. He turned back to go to the door when it cracked open and the two ladies came out.

Well it’s about time, are you going to get married today or not Aasha? Not getting cold feet are ya?

--Callista wrote:Callista heard Lia’s words and was a bit shocked, but not too much. There was nothing wrong with a naked wedding, one didn’t need clothes to be married in, and what better way to get in tune with nature than in one’s natural state. Smiling softly to herself, she headed up towards the front…

Setting down her bag, Calli pulled out the few things she needed. Placing the crystals around where the couple will stand, Calli lit a white candle and said a small prayer to bless the ground, and to provide protection to the newly married couple. Extinguishing the candle, but leaving the crystals in place.

Spying movement by the piles of wood, Callista watched as a man lit the twin fires, flames shooting up, casting an orange glow over the entire clearing. Calli sent another blessing up to Loki, as fire was the cleaner of all things, destructive and hot, but made way for rebirth. She watched the flames flicker and dance, soothed by the sight.

Standing at the front, Calli waited for the groom and bride to arrive, ready to bind another couple to one another, helping to cement there commitment to one another.

Athorgate wrote:Athorgate grinned as Aasha took his arm. He takes a few steps and with his hand held out, and a smirk on his face, Your carriage awaits he announces. Around the corner stood a two horse carriage. The two white horses, their bridals dark black leather, decorated with silver discs shining brightly. The carriage was dark itself, the windows were draped with sheer white fabric and the engravings covering the whole side of the carriage seemed to shimmer in the fire light, almost coming alive as they looked on.

Athor lead Aasha towards the carriage and reached up to open the door and hold it wide for her. He shook his head, yet again as he whispered, Not sure if Donnor’s going to like that dress your wearing, I am sure he was hoping for something a little more……interesting, as she stepped up into the carriage. I had hoped you would have worn that lovely pink one, you would have looked so adorable in that he said as he climbed up and sat across from her. He put his hand out the window and rapped the top of the carriage, Let’s get moving, we got a party to get to!

Obridget wrote:We headed down the wooded path following the red ribbons tied to trees, the path was well worn so we knew many guests had arrived before us.



We were very excited to see Aasha and her fiance again.
It had been awhile since the Sheepy wedding and we hoped that our gift of salves and medicinal scar ointment that LadyJazzy had concocted would be appreciated and would indeed help Donner, he was in terrible shape with a stab wound when last we saw him.