Forging harmony.
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Home at last.
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BATTLE CATS: large as a horse, these cats are empathically tied to their rider.
Panther called Morpheus belongs to Wolf.
Snow leopard called Tallgeese belongs to Zechs.
Puma called Epyon belongs to Treize.
Lynx called Shinigami belongs to Duo.
Jaguar called Heavy arms belongs to Trowa.
Lion called Wing belongs to Heero.
Tiger called Nataku belongs to Wufei.
Cheetah called Sandrock belongs to Quatre.
CHAPTER EIGHT: HOME AT LAST.
Morning light struck the thick walls of Mercurius, the city both Princes had built together. It sat on the border of both kingdoms they would one day inherit, built to be a place of peace and learning.
A small forward guard led by Wolf, who was not speaking to Duo and Quatre, rode ahead making way in the wide streets. Twenty of the shadow guards were arranged about her in a fan. If this was to protect the stormy dark or the people it was hard to tell. Treize rode at the head of the pack, Heero's Wing making Epyon look like a mere cub as the lion shook its great mane.
"Should Zechs not be beside you?" The normally silent man asked.
The prince looked over at his earth slave, eyes taking in the short dark hair, blue piercing eyes. He was beginning to understand how expressive those eyes were even if Heero wore his face in that flat mask.
"Not at all, I believe he and his sister needed to talk." Treize gave a sigh. Relena could be demanding. He had no idea how Dorothy managed to bring the spoiled child to heel, that could have been what the fight was about. Whatever it was Zechs could handle it.
It was like a holiday procession, all the people were out waving, throwing flower petals and having fun. Duo on the agile lynx was leaping between his pack members, long braid flying as they performed tight turns. His joy at being home was evident.
Wufei just shook his head as Nataku giving a great roaring bellow. Orange and black tail twitching, neither cat nor rider approved of the display from their fellow pack mate.
(Relax Fei, you look like Heero.) Smooth flowing gentle voice he recognized as Quatre. He turned to see where the skinny spotted cheetah was. There were too many battle cats that had spots and in such a large group they blended in. (You'll have him bounding over to pull on your hair.)
Smoldering hot coals was the best description to the fire's mental voice. Quatre just laughed back.
The wide road was now opening to a huge palace behind an inner wall. It rose above them with towers that seemed to scrape the sky. To call it breathtaking would be like calling ice frozen water; it did not fully describe the effect on the new pack members.
Trowa looked at the stone, could see what seemed like faint veins pulsing. It was not until he got closer and realized the red marble was alive and softly calling a greeting to them. (Blood to blood, life to life, stone that lives, stone that serves, welcome home Princes) it was not quite a mental voice and only Trowa could hear it. Puzzled he would ask later about the making of the castle. Treize and Zechs must have some pull if they could convince another blood to make living rock.
They all passed under the entrance arch to the courtyard, there were handlers waiting to take the battle cats from them. Only the top ranking people rode in, the rest filed round to the back of the palace. Wolf was there with the shadow walkers looking casual. Once Zechs caught up Treize had the pack go inside.
"Welcome to your new home, as our slaves you may go anywhere in the inner wings of the palace. There at least you will be safe. Later there will be banquet which you ALL have to attend." Treize informed everyone as they walked along.
Reaching a room with a wide open doorway, two carved trees making up the entrance arch, again Trowa got the sense of life, turning green eyes to look at the Princes.
Zechs spoke "This is the ritual room only we will be able to pass through."
Quatre having ducked inside already came out with a box in his hands.
"You will need to wear these now." the blond handed out what looked like small brooches to Heero, Trowa and Wufei. The last his hand lingered on a little longer.
Heero looked at the jade leaf and pinned it just over his heart. Wufei placed his golden flame, noting a theme as his collar was the same material. Trowa just seemed to look at the jasper cup that represented him being a blood element.
From the outside it looked to be a normal room marked with the elemental symbols on the floor. Inside the room was so strange, the walls blended out and became a grove of trees. On the floor a larger version of the brooches was laid out in two over lapping squares. It was like a mind scape would be a mind scape of the pack's communal minds once all the bonds had finished forming. It was here they all got to see each other's astral forms, it was quite shocking.
Treize only let them linger five minuets in the ritual room. Long enough for the room to recognize the now fully formed pack and them each other. Looks of shock told him it was time to show them their rooms and let them rest before the banquet tonight.
Like with the tent, they all had to stay together, the princes having their own set of rooms just down the hall. This time there was one big communal room connecting the smaller bedrooms that branched off it.
Wolf walked over to the books stacked by a couch, rummaging in the pile. Duo slipped into the first room, the pair of street rats still was not talking.
"This wing is yours. No one but ourselves or select guards may enter here. I suggest you freshen up and rest. You will be summoned for the banquet." Zechs told the new three. He also explained where the communal bathing pool was before catching up to his lover for a quick nap. Tonight was going to be long and possibly hard. He still had yet to speak to Dorothy and convince her that giving Relena the cold shoulder for Sally's crimes was not fair. Well not fair to him. It was not his kisst but Relena seemed to think the intervention of a light would restore harmony to her troubled kisst.
Heaving a sigh, there were times he hated being a light, the need to see things balanced out, that justice was fair and in some cases swift. It was only with his lover he seemed to find true peace of mind, be able to rest his weary soul. Knowing his sister he would be very haggard before morning's light touched the red stone walls of the palace.
BATTLE CATS: large as a horse, these cats are empathically tied to their rider.
Panther called Morpheus belongs to Wolf.
Snow leopard called Tallgeese belongs to Zechs.
Puma called Epyon belongs to Treize.
Lynx called Shinigami belongs to Duo.
Jaguar called Heavy arms belongs to Trowa.
Lion called Wing belongs to Heero.
Tiger called Nataku belongs to Wufei.
Cheetah called Sandrock belongs to Quatre.
CHAPTER EIGHT: HOME AT LAST.
Morning light struck the thick walls of Mercurius, the city both Princes had built together. It sat on the border of both kingdoms they would one day inherit, built to be a place of peace and learning.
A small forward guard led by Wolf, who was not speaking to Duo and Quatre, rode ahead making way in the wide streets. Twenty of the shadow guards were arranged about her in a fan. If this was to protect the stormy dark or the people it was hard to tell. Treize rode at the head of the pack, Heero's Wing making Epyon look like a mere cub as the lion shook its great mane.
"Should Zechs not be beside you?" The normally silent man asked.
The prince looked over at his earth slave, eyes taking in the short dark hair, blue piercing eyes. He was beginning to understand how expressive those eyes were even if Heero wore his face in that flat mask.
"Not at all, I believe he and his sister needed to talk." Treize gave a sigh. Relena could be demanding. He had no idea how Dorothy managed to bring the spoiled child to heel, that could have been what the fight was about. Whatever it was Zechs could handle it.
It was like a holiday procession, all the people were out waving, throwing flower petals and having fun. Duo on the agile lynx was leaping between his pack members, long braid flying as they performed tight turns. His joy at being home was evident.
Wufei just shook his head as Nataku giving a great roaring bellow. Orange and black tail twitching, neither cat nor rider approved of the display from their fellow pack mate.
(Relax Fei, you look like Heero.) Smooth flowing gentle voice he recognized as Quatre. He turned to see where the skinny spotted cheetah was. There were too many battle cats that had spots and in such a large group they blended in. (You'll have him bounding over to pull on your hair.)
Smoldering hot coals was the best description to the fire's mental voice. Quatre just laughed back.
The wide road was now opening to a huge palace behind an inner wall. It rose above them with towers that seemed to scrape the sky. To call it breathtaking would be like calling ice frozen water; it did not fully describe the effect on the new pack members.
Trowa looked at the stone, could see what seemed like faint veins pulsing. It was not until he got closer and realized the red marble was alive and softly calling a greeting to them. (Blood to blood, life to life, stone that lives, stone that serves, welcome home Princes) it was not quite a mental voice and only Trowa could hear it. Puzzled he would ask later about the making of the castle. Treize and Zechs must have some pull if they could convince another blood to make living rock.
They all passed under the entrance arch to the courtyard, there were handlers waiting to take the battle cats from them. Only the top ranking people rode in, the rest filed round to the back of the palace. Wolf was there with the shadow walkers looking casual. Once Zechs caught up Treize had the pack go inside.
"Welcome to your new home, as our slaves you may go anywhere in the inner wings of the palace. There at least you will be safe. Later there will be banquet which you ALL have to attend." Treize informed everyone as they walked along.
Reaching a room with a wide open doorway, two carved trees making up the entrance arch, again Trowa got the sense of life, turning green eyes to look at the Princes.
Zechs spoke "This is the ritual room only we will be able to pass through."
Quatre having ducked inside already came out with a box in his hands.
"You will need to wear these now." the blond handed out what looked like small brooches to Heero, Trowa and Wufei. The last his hand lingered on a little longer.
Heero looked at the jade leaf and pinned it just over his heart. Wufei placed his golden flame, noting a theme as his collar was the same material. Trowa just seemed to look at the jasper cup that represented him being a blood element.
From the outside it looked to be a normal room marked with the elemental symbols on the floor. Inside the room was so strange, the walls blended out and became a grove of trees. On the floor a larger version of the brooches was laid out in two over lapping squares. It was like a mind scape would be a mind scape of the pack's communal minds once all the bonds had finished forming. It was here they all got to see each other's astral forms, it was quite shocking.
Treize only let them linger five minuets in the ritual room. Long enough for the room to recognize the now fully formed pack and them each other. Looks of shock told him it was time to show them their rooms and let them rest before the banquet tonight.
Like with the tent, they all had to stay together, the princes having their own set of rooms just down the hall. This time there was one big communal room connecting the smaller bedrooms that branched off it.
Wolf walked over to the books stacked by a couch, rummaging in the pile. Duo slipped into the first room, the pair of street rats still was not talking.
"This wing is yours. No one but ourselves or select guards may enter here. I suggest you freshen up and rest. You will be summoned for the banquet." Zechs told the new three. He also explained where the communal bathing pool was before catching up to his lover for a quick nap. Tonight was going to be long and possibly hard. He still had yet to speak to Dorothy and convince her that giving Relena the cold shoulder for Sally's crimes was not fair. Well not fair to him. It was not his kisst but Relena seemed to think the intervention of a light would restore harmony to her troubled kisst.
Heaving a sigh, there were times he hated being a light, the need to see things balanced out, that justice was fair and in some cases swift. It was only with his lover he seemed to find true peace of mind, be able to rest his weary soul. Knowing his sister he would be very haggard before morning's light touched the red stone walls of the palace.