Arthurian Legend RP

Shaking his head, Gawain went over to her and picked her up. "How do you always manage to be so clumsy?" he teased.

"I've told you everything you need to know about me, Myth," Mordred replied stiffly. "There isn't anything else to say."

Hilly looked at him "I hate this dress!" She exclaimed looking at her now dirtied dress. She sighed and smiled sadly "it was the shoes, not me'

"Except for whatis bothering you" Mythian said taking her hand away

"Blame the shoes," Gawain laughed. "Fine. I'll carry you home."

"Sorry, Myth. Just...just not now." Rolling off the bed he moved to the window. "Do you mind if I just walk around for a little?"

Hilly grinned "really?!"

Mythian watched him with a sad from "sure,..if you think that is what you need"

"Really," he replied, kissing her lightly.

"Sorry, Myth." Moving back to the bed he kissed Ruth's head and then Mythian's cheek before slipping out of the room. Out on a balcony he summoned the wind to carry him up to the roof where he leaned against a tower and pulled his legs to his chest. As the shadows brushed against him, he rested his forehead on his knees.

Hilly kissed back for a moment "walk fast! I wanna start as soon as we get there!"

Ruth whimpered but Mythian quickly held her close and watched Mordred leave.

Picking up his pace, Gawain reached their home within minutes. As soon as they were inside, he kissed her deeply.

Each breath caught in his chest and soon he had the wind howling with the screams his pride wouldn't let him make. The shadows moved closer to provide what little comfort they could.

Hilly kissed back, kicking off her shoes and undressing as they kissed

Mythian fell asleep with Ruth in her arms.

Gawain shed his shirt and pulled her closer to him.

Mordred gradually fell asleep, suddenly looking more his age.

Hilly kept stripping and pulled him to the Bed (time skip?)

Mythian woke awhile later and ended up feeding Ruth

(Sure) Nuzzling her neck, Gawain kissed her. "Better?"

Hilly nodded and smiled "yes!"

"Good," he breathed, closing his eyes.

Hilly smiled "was it good for you?"

"Yeah," he grinned. "Amazing as always."

Hilly pecked him on the lips "I love you"

"I love you too." He deepened the kiss and pulled her closer.

Slowly, Morganna slipped into the castle as a cat. If she could find her nephew, maybe she'd have a chance to convince him to accept her help. After all, she was 'neutral' as far as most people knew. She could use her influence and bring him back to his mother.

Hilly curled into him and kissed back

Mythian sat in her room holding Ruth "your such a pretty girl, so smart" she said sweetly,

Gawain smiled against her lips before moving to kiss her neck. "Ready for another round?"

Nudging the door open, Morganna meowed softly. Paws quiet, she leapt onto the bed and blinked at the baby. "Meow?" she asked.

Hilly closed her eyes and nkdded "I', ready if you are!"

Mythian went wide eyed, she didn't know where the cat had come from, it could have fleas or disease "shoo! Shoo!" She yelled at the cat trying to wave it away from her baby

"Good," he grinned. (timeskip?)

Morgana batted at Mythian's hand, claws not extended, with an irritated hiss before leaping down. Glaring up at Mythian, Morgana flicked her tail.

(Yup) hilly was half asleep behind him

Mythian glared at the cat and helped Ruth closer to her.

Gawain stroked her hair gently. He was lucky to have her.

Deciding Mythian wasn't worth her time, Morgana rose, hissed once more, before stalking out of the room and down the hall.

Hilly smiled "I love you"

Mythian laid back on the bed with a sigh.

"I love you too," he murmured. "Get some rest."

After several minutes of walking, Morgana sighed. Mordred was nowhere to be found and she was starting to get annoyed. With nothing better to do, she wandered into her brother's, the king's, study.

Hilly nodded and rolled onto of him to sleep

The king was pacing his study. He was talking to Merlin. "But you do not know he will turn evil if we continue our acceptance of him!"

Instantly Morgana's interest was piqued. They were talking about Mordred and it seemed as if Arthur was starting to care, or at the very least accept, the boy. Creeping closer, she perked her ears, careful not to alert either man of her presence.

Merlin glared "but the prophecy says"

"Damn the prophecy then! It can change!" Arthur said angrily, Merlin had taken up his concerns with Mordred staying in the palace

Apparently Mordred's little display of power had scared Merlin. Morgana smiled. It had scared her as well. But what was most interesting was the fact that Arthur was defending the boy. She decided to wait a few more moments before revealing herself. Perhaps she could hear more.

"Perhaps you ought to leave now Merlin" Arthur said' and merlin left