paradisalogs | Introducing the People of Paradisa

Who: The Lord and Lady of Lothlórien & Everyone
What: While the two love birds have a romantic picnic within the courtyard, several nosy imps decide to crash their little party.
When: Midday
Where: The Gardens
Rating: PG-13 and much embarrassment on Celeborn's part.

[The gentle autumn breeze welcomed the two star-crossed lovers as they dined together upon several blankets spun from the finest wool. It was the perfect afternoon for a picnic, one comprised of clear sunny skies damped in bright cyan and fluffy white clouds that rolled past in an endless march to the distant horizon. Such a day was like most others here in paradise but what made this day so unique from others was two lovers who sat under the shadow of a sturdy maple tree. They dined and laughed in unison, the two of them greatly enjoying their time together in the form of flirtatious quips and innocent kisses. It was quite ridiculous how in love these two were but anyone with eyes could tell that they're definitely take their vows seriously.

Gently brushing his lips against Galadriel's hand, Celeborn was honestly not aware of the small crowd that gathered nearby. It seemed that many of Galadriel's friends have taken an interest in their timeless romance, many of which seemed more impish than curious. While he most certainly welcomes any and all of his wife's dear friends, Celeborn might be the first to remind them that this sacred time he shares with his beloved is his and his alone.

The Lord of Lothlórien can be a tad selfish like that.]

The glorious shine of the day fails in comparison to your beauty, my eternal queen.

[He whispers quietly with a faint smirk curling upon his lips. Celeborn could go on for days in admiration of Galadrial's celestial beauty but he rather not embarrass her so in public.]

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_{[Well, Celeborn, while Ashura might just smile and move on, there are other creatures that are not so kind or respectful. In this case, it is one Flareon called Agni, out with Ashura since his playmate Sybil insists on sleeping for some odd reason. Lazy Espeon.

Anyways, he smells food. And good food too. Yay! So when Ashura is not looking, he's running up to your little picnic, tail wagging... and promptly steals the most scrumptious looking and turns to hurry back to Ashura. Look what he caught, daddy!

And yes, he totally caught it. Don't ruin his little moment.]}

[And that is one little creature that Galadriel instantly recognizes. So her initially reaction is simply to call out to the little rascal's owner.]

Ashura, if your small friend wished to join us he need only have asked. [She's in a good mood, so the teasing is only going to worse, you know.]

[ He was just about to offer his dearest some fruit when the little furry rascal came near. Celeborn didn't have the heart to shoo the creature off but he wasn't quite fond of its antics. The Elvenlord let out a slight sigh as the fiery pooch snatch a some of their food. ]

The wildlife here is certainly bold.

[ Celeborn mutters before noticing the man who stood nearby. ]

_{[Ashura sighed, looking politely embarrassed as Agni ran up with his stolen treat. He bent down and picked him up in his arms, the little creature bright against the soft greens and golds Ashura wore that day. His hair was wound to the side in an elegant series of braises and green ribbon, his ears dusted with gold and emeralds. He would have given any of the elves a run for the money.

He nodded his head to them both, his mouth quirking as he realized who the male must be.]}

We are still working on that bit. My apologies Galadriel and Celeborn, I presume?

[Galadriel just nods in response, allowing Celeborn to answer for himself- if the way she's smiling isn't answer enough.]

[ The youth's style and elegance certainly wouldn't go unnoticed by Celeborn but the Elvenlord was hesitant to refer to Ashura as a fellow Elf. While Ashura certainly does possess some elven qualities about him, there's still something quite unusual about the young soul before him.

Not daring enough to voice such thoughts, Celeborn held to his silence and merely greeted himself. ]

Indeed, I'm Lord Celeborn of Lothlórien. I take it that my dearest wife has spoken much about me.

[Felix chooses just this moment to walk up, choosing a more leisurely pace to chase after Ashura's wayward pet. He smiles brightly as he approaches, his manner of dress quiet different than the three already gathered, but the fabrics and style rich enough to indicate if not nobility, than a very rich taste.]

She seemed very excited to have you at her side again, and it's a pleasure to meet you at last.

_{[Ashura smiles warmly at Felix, the look alone making it clear that Felix was more to him than mere friend to him. And then he slid his arm through Felix's after setting Agni back down, the connection even more clear.]}

It is a pleasure to meet you in person, your Lordship. If I might introduce my fiance, Lord Felix Harrowgate. And as Galadriel already pointed out, I am Ashura, though my full name and title is Ashura-ou, if you wish to be proper.

And, of course, you have already met Agni. [She gives a little nod towards the pokemon.]

A pleasure it is, Lord Harrowgate. It humbles me greatly to be welcomed so warmly by those who've befriended the Lady of Light.

[ Deciding to stand for now, Celeborn rises to his feet and bows elegantly towards the lovely couple. ]

I would like to extend our invitation and ask for the two of you to join us. We have more than enough food to spare and I'm certain that Agni would be grateful if you stayed, Ashura-ou.

[The fact that Ashura remembers and bothers to use his title was something of a surprise, though something he's quietly grateful for.]

I can't speak for Ashura, though if your lady would continue to tolerate my presence, I'd be happy to join you.

Your presence is a pleasure, not something to be merely tolerated. Please, sit.

As my wife has said, please feel free to join us, Lord Harrowgate.

I thank you both. Shall we sit?

[Which he does without seeing if they'll answer. If they were joining the elven couple, then there was no reason to stand on ceremony, as it were]

How are you finding Paradisa so far, Lord Celeborn?

Introducing the People of Paradisa

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