apply dances in Kassar and teaches pia a little

[rachelle{MacBain}]

(07/18/07-00:08:14)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to KULL / Gabriela Brother :.... steppinglightly to the edge of the danceing sands making mental notes about teaching pai to dance an wrinkles my nose cute nose and steps out of my furlined boots and and glides over the grains to the center turning back to the face the onlooks slender arms rising up above my head and wrists kiss the back of hands inward fingers poised as though cynbles might of been held

(07/18/07-00:12:24)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to KULL / Gabriela Brother :.... Standing tall as the shimmer of palest of blues reflects the torch light with in there gaze, fair lashes flutter as flute echoes in the distance soft and low head bows low as willowy arms lower creamy velvet flexes as fingers curl inward… the hunters drums begin to resound also distant fiery main dances thrust head up sending the fiery mass flailing back behind as eyes grow wide and head turning from side to side

(07/18/07-00:15:00)
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Hulneth PG
==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... Right foot shits nervously against the grains calves flexed against he soft wool as it ripples to the light going to turn right taking two steps halting head cants to the left and right swiftly turning taking a three steps the left as the swishing of wool around bared ankles flutters the drums grow stronger in rhythm


(07/18/07-00:18:29)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... Turning facing the light of the torches hands pressing to knees and lightly bend forward as again head looks right and left strawberry spray dangling in flashes if color against the wool, panting breaths of impelling doom, begins to walk backwards away form the light wanting to hide in the shadows and hands come to rest on either side of my face and frightened expression growing as crimson huge of lips crinkles

(07/18/07-00:22:09)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... Swishing of wool as right foot extends lowering down in a low crouch and edges further back hands lowering to grip a fist full of sand an the melody implies an intruder coming closer and closer … anxiety growing as Man dressed in a red clock appears and steps into the sands looks around draws his sword hands swift rise to clasp over silent lips as the sand is held tight in the fist as he steps closer throws the sand and straightening and strides across the grains to hope to reach the other side

(07/18/07-00:25:22)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... A loud crack is heard to echo over the dance all goes still and hush falls….. feet halted in the sands as eyes look down growing wider fingers drawing to my waist and begging to claw as I’m sharply jerked backwards falling backwards on my arss as sands goes flying lips snarl white teeth bared

(07/18/07-00:28:32)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... Head turns vigorously from side to side fingers clawing the leather that holds my waist turning over to come up on all palms and knees lips open in silent cries of help but of course no one comes the Man in the cloak just stands there holding the leather that keeps his captive confused ….. rises up slowly to bared feet as wide eyes star at the man and feet scratch against the grains as now I walk around him staying at the full length of the leather fingers still trying to untwist it from my form

(07/18/07-00:31:16)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... A jerk draws me yet a two more steps closer eyes wide head rocks form to side in distain …. Grabbing the tether in my hands and pulling back and feet locking to the grains as they cover toes pulling back straining wriggling flexing of muscles white teeth s nap out between soft lush moist lips as just at the moment he lefts go quickly as I fall back wards again a slight smirk drawing on the figures lips then again he holds it taught

(07/18/07-00:35:01)
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Hulneth PG


==is dancing for the pleasure of the free==

: says to ALL:.... Turning and twists and trying to escape the thing that holds me terrifies me to my core clawing snapping teeth wild main thrashing around my features so pale…. Twisting more and thrashing and pulling burning as it pulls me in harder sand flies as hands pound feet kick… till I finally look up an there he was standing over me tears now trickled in the quietness that was mine along no help coming no rescue ……. Frowning appears as fingers clawed again as there was no escaping the inevitable slowly after a pause turning as lips pressing to the figures boots in submission La kairja

[Joe MacBain]

you will find your own dance pia -I smiled- a dance comes from the person and not taught like the south girls. Like the oar dance of Men, a dance comes from the rythm of the land and sea, of home and heart and shows the courage and pride of the bondmaid.

take your time and find your steps

Jarl

[rachelle{MacBain}]

thank you my Jarl ..
the Ubar of the Camp we were visiting wanted to make me dance..
i refused..
i will look into your words my Jarl . .and when the time is right..
the dance will be there..