Recent content by Adakko Nachamek

Adakko resisted the urge to feign shock at her admission of being sheltered. The woman who had quite literally barricaded herself in her home, even to the one sent to rescue her, a homebody? It was the shock of the century, without a doubt! The Cwn contented himself to a smile though, if not one...

Well, at the very least she wasn't blaming him any longer. The warmth of the fire worked wonders on the high-strung Cwn, though, and he wasn't so sure he'd be too cross with her even if she had continued to needle him. This warmth and comfort was the thing he missed most of all about home...

It was incredible how much the warm, silky drink did for the Cwn's mood. Just a few sips and he'd suddenly forgotten what had gotten him so wound up and frustrated in the first place. Couple it with the burning fire, the comfortable, welcoming room they sat in... Once again, he felt the desire...

Ko offered a smile and a bow of his head to the Puca as she scurried off to accommodate his request. Despite what this stiff-upper-lip seemed to think of him so far, he really hadn't come here to start a fight. It was only after he'd been locked out in the cold that he'd deigned to swing back...

For once, the snarky young Cwn seemed somewhat taken aback by Thyone's implication. A genuine look of surprise crossed his face as she accosted him for how he spoke of the Puca, and he raised a hand defensively. "Oh, I didn't mean it like that. I just haven't met one of her kind in so long, not...

Adakko gave an indignant snort at the idea that he was ill-tempered. She'd have been a bit moody too if she'd been ordered to go snooping around the home of somebody who'd just received a death threat only to find they'd been locked outside. "It's your garden variety death threat." Again, the...

"Huh?" Nachamek was so flustered by this whole ordeal he'd momentarily forgotten why he'd come in the first place. Quickly he waves off her worried warble with a hand, seeming rather unconcerned about the situation. "Oh yeah, he's fine. The Queen's protecting him, so I wouldn't worry." It took a...

Adakko's posture straightened at Thyone's terse correction. Hayes? What kinda Fae name was Hayes? No wonder the High Lord didn't advertise it very much. Pushing the thought from his mind, he blinked back towards the door, waiting for something, anything from the other side. For a half a minute...

Just who in the hell did this lady think she was?! Adakko bit down hard enough on his tongue that his canines nearly drew blood. So that was that? His answer wasn't good enough for her, and she was going to let him sit outside, where anybody with a working pair of eyes could see him? Throbbing...

"If you have news, ser, then you may speak it from the other side of this door lest you assure me that you can be trusted." It was all Adakko could do with hold in his groan, and even that took a bite of his tongue to accomplish. Really, he should have known that the daughter of the High Lord...

There was a time when Adakko had considered this job to be fun. Nothing would ever come close to his life in Autumn, being the envy of every other male in his sept and the desire of any female he set his wiles upon. Still, dashing through the powdery mounds of snow gathered on the path beneath...