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Mihewi arrives following Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning.

Somaria smiles softly at Daedalion.

Kiriwe throws a bright yellow rose at Mihewi, but it does little more than startle her.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie clings to her father's arm still, her eyes nervously seeking out Iwiertas' face.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose glances to the side, his face calm, but his eyes betraying a great anxiety.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning walks Mihewi slowly into the room, frowning over at Iwiertas. Halting his feet before Iwiertas, he drops Mihewi's arm hesitantly and backs away to stand beside Somaria.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie lifts a hand to rearrange the veil atop her head, then turns herself sideways to face Iwiertas.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer prances around the room once, throwing flowers willy-nilly, before coming to a bouncing rest beside her grandparents.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose appears to stare straight ahead, but his eyes probe the concealing veil.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie slowly exhales, her eyes rapidly shifting.

Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance inclines her head to Vionne, placing her hand upon Kiriwe's shoulder to hold the child near.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie bobs her head in a jerky movement, indicating her readiness.

Clearing her throat calmly, Vionne says, "We are gathered here today for what are undoubtedly a variety of reasons. Hopefully, those reasons include happiness, love, and a desire to see the bride, and or the groom, embrace the great happiness that can be marriage."

Iwiertas smiles softly.

Kiriwe picks up 5 bright yellow roses.

Mihewi shuffles her feet uneasily.

Vionne says, "Iwiertas, I am here today because you are a follower of my Lord. As it seems that the family here is gathered around the bride, it falls to you to be the first to speak. Before I permit you to enter into marriage, it is important that you understand what marriage is, and what it is not."

Iwiertas nods his head affirmatively.

Mihewi chews on her lip, deep in thought.

Kiriwe looks exhausted and opens her mouth in an enormous yawn.

Somaria cuffs Kiriwe upside her head.

"Ooowwwww!", Kiriwe whines.

Vionne says to Iwiertas, "So tell us, young druid, what exactly is the reason that you stand before me today, seeking the hand of your fiancee? What do you think you will be accomplishing? What is marriage to you?"

Kiriwe looks exhausted and opens her mouth in an enormous yawn.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer ducks to avoid Somaria's strike.

Daedalion cuffs Kiriwe upside her head.

"Ooowwwww!", Kiriwe whines.

Faintly, Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose says, "I am here because I want to be. You ask me to define the need to protect our daughter and bind love in literal terms... I would say that the terms speak for themselves. I am here because I love Mihewi."

Mihewi blushes furiously.

Vionne’s mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.

Vionne says to Mihewi, "And you, young druidess. Are your reasons the same, or do you stand before me and your gathered family because you see marriage in a different light?"

Kiriwe hums a happy tune.

Lifting her chin slightly and attempting to appear confident, Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says, "I desire to marry this man because I utterly adore him, more so than I do any other. I trust him with my life. I entrust my womb and my future to him. I wish to bear his children, thousands of them if need be, and raise them well to be productive and promising individuals that will bring pride to our family. It is for them, for our future, that I wish for our bond to be made formal and official."

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie glimpses over at Kiriwe for a moment, her lips tugging upward in a smile.

Iwiertas blinks.

Iwiertas smiles softly.

Looking downtrodden, Daedalion sadly shakes his head.

Nodding, Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says, "That is the importance of marriage to me, in order to bless the world with children."

Iwiertas's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Somaria smirks.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning murmurs, "She wants to be a baby factory."

Kiriwe beams broadly.

Opening her mouth wide, Kiriwe gapes in wonder.

Somaria cuffs Daedalion upside his head.

Daedalion coughs softly.

Daedalion frowns at Somaria.

Vionne says, "This marriage, then, shall be a formalization of your love for one another. It shall be a statement to the world - and to your children, who you will be able to accept formally as your own."

Kiriwe bounces up and down.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie reaches forward to take Iwiertas' hands in her own.

Vionne says to Mihewi, "Are you absolutely, positively, definitely sure that this is what you want to do? Marriage is an expensive mistake to fix."

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says to you, "Yes."

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose grasps Mihewi's hands with his own, the movements awkward without his customary talons.

Vionne says to Iwiertas, "And you? It is often my experience that the men are the ones who pay to fix marital mistakes. Are you absolutely sure?"

Tilting his head slightly, Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose says, "I understand, and yes... I am certain."

Vionne looks around the room, meeting the eyes of those in the wedding party.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose smiles as his eyes flare with determination.

Vionne says, "You are here because you care for one or another - and hopefully both – of these potential spouses. Given that you haven't refused to stand witness, I'm going to assume that you have no objections."

Vionne says, "If, however, I am wrong, now is the time to do it. Because there is nothing more obnoxious than an in-law who hasn't accepted reality and done their best to make their daughter happy. If you can't at least fake it convincingly, now is the time to either start trying very hard to accept a new member of your family, or to speak up and get it off your chest why you can't. Keep in mind, however - the woman who stands before me may never forgive you."

Vionne stares implacably about herself.

Vionne says, "No one has anything to say in objection, then?"

Kiriwe hops about the area madly.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie reaches down to adjust her gown's bodice, sparing a quick glance at her parents.

Somaria smirks at Mihewi.

Vionne says, "In that case, would anyone like to say something in support of the bride and groom before they take the final step into a life together? Nod if you do."

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose releases a held breath, sparing a long glance at Somaria.

Kiriwe nods her head emphatically.

Somaria tilts her head and listens intently to Kiriwe.

Vionne’s mouth turns up as her face breaks into a smile.

Vionne tilts her head and listens intently to Kiriwe.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer says, "I hope Mommy and Daddy have a happy life together for a long, long time. And I want them to make me a little brother or sister, but not yet. Later, maybe."

The corners of Vionne’s mouth turn up as she grins mischievously.

Kiriwe beams broadly at Mihewi.

Kiriwe beams broadly at Iwiertas.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose struggles to hold back a chuckle.

Wincing slightly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning murmurs, "Certainly not with us present either."

Somaria nods her head emphatically.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie quickly brings her veil forward to hide her cheeks, concealing a rapidly reddening blush.

Vionne says, "Does anyone else have anything else to say?"

Somaria nods her head emphatically.

Vionne tilts her head and listens intently to Somaria.

Snapping her fingers, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Vionne, "If we objected, the male toad would be lying in his swamp. Dead."

Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance turns to her once and soon to be husband, murmuring softly, "I only hope that they share the same devotion and utter completeness that we have found…" Placing a hand upon Kiriwe's shoulder, she continues, "That their children are many and healthy. This wedding marks a new dawn for the y'Kaliath line." She steps towards her daughter, lifting her hands to place them upon her shoulders and leans forward to kiss her forehead.

Gently, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance whispers to Mihewi, "I am so proud of you... Not for what you do today but for who you are, my dearest of daughters."

Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance offers only a short nod to Iwiertas, stepping back to Daedalion and smiling softly up at him.

Vionne murmurs, "Death has a way of not being permanent."

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie curves her lips into a disturbingly enormous grin.

Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Vionne, "I have a way of making it so."

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose twitches slightly, but lets out another deep breath.

Vionne says to Daedalion, "Do you have anything you'd like to say, as father of the bride?"

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning casts a suspicious look at Iwiertas before shaking his head slowly.

Somaria peers at Daedalion unscrupulously.

Daedalion creases his brow in a frown.

Vionne nods her head slowly in understanding.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie bobs her head slowly, watching the movements of her veil out of the corner of her eye.

Vionne says, "Then let it be done, this 10th of Dvarsh."

Vionne says, "Let us celebrate!"



Somaria chuckles long and heartily.

Iwiertas blinks.

Kiriwe cheers wildly!

Kiriwe shouts out a happy "Yay!"

Kiriwe hops about the area madly.

Kiriwe sweeps across the floor, leaping and twirling like a true master.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose tightens his grasp on Mihewi's hands.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie lunges forward, flings her arms around Iwiertas' neck, and plants a big smooch on his chin.

Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Lend me your mandolin."

Resting her chin on Iwiertas' shoulder, Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says, "You can eat the cake now, Kiriwe."

Daedalion tilts his head curiously at Somaria.

Daedalion gives a grim mandolin of ebony wood and bone to Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance.

Regally, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "I demand a father-daughter dance."

Daedalion curls his nose up and grimaces awfully.

Vionne snickers softly to herself.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie slips one of the rings she holds onto Iwiertas' finger.

Mihewi gives a platinum wedding band set with black diamonds to Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose reaches up with one hand to cup Mihewi's cheek, and kisses her firmly.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer eyes the cakes hungrily.

Iwiertas gives a platinum wedding band set with black diamonds to Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie.

Mihewi slips into a platinum wedding band set with black diamonds.

Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance adjusts the instrument in her hands and plucks the strings testingly before beginning to play a slow, rhythmic tune.

Iwiertas slips into a platinum wedding band set with black diamonds.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose murmurs to Mihewi, "Go on, it seems your father is going to be reluctant."

Leaning over slightly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning whispers to Somaria, "Are you sure, dear? Perhaps we should do something different and have a mother-daughter dance instead?"

The ghost of a smile passes fleetingly across Iwiertas's lips.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie practically skips over to her father, grabbing both of his hands.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says to Daedalion, "Her feet are more delicate than yours. Fortunately for you, I'm not wearing heels."

Vionne snickers softly to herself.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says to Kiriwe, "You! Dance with your father. You can have cake after."

Iwiertas coughs softly.

Kiriwe nods her head sagely.

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose steps forward to take Kiriwe's hand.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer steps up to her father while delicately placing her hands in her father's.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning winces visibly, grasping Mihewi's hands in his and striding towards the middle of the floor, placing a hand at her waist and lifting her arm. Nodding slightly, he murmurs to his daughter, "Very well, try not to step on my feet."

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose makes a cautious few moves, seemingly uncertain of the steps but gradually growing more confident.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie flops her head against her father's shoulder and awkwardly attempts to keep her enormous webbed feet as far away from his as possible.

Smiling faintly, Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose murmurs to Kiriwe, "Nice slippers you have there, t'z'lia."

Vionne picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Vionne quickly devours a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer clumsily tries to follow her father's steps, clinging tightly to his arms.

Kiriwe's eyes sparkle with amusement.

Kiriwe glares angrily at Vionne.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer exclaims, "My cake!"

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says to Kiriwe, "Only one of the cakes is for you, dear."

Vionne says to Kiriwe, "Performing weddings is hungry work!"

Druid Iwiertas y'Kaliath, The Whirlwind Rose carefully begins to lead Kiriwe in the steps, watching carefully against the potential attack on the cakes.

Kiriwe sniffles softly.

Kiriwe picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning chuckles softly under his breath, leading Mihewi in a few clumsy steps as he laughs. Lowering his head to Mihewi's ear, he smiles brightly and whispers, "Beautiful as always, my child." Gaining the rhythm he needed, the steps become more flowing as he leads her in a small circle.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie beams proudly, putting extra effort into not stomping on her father's feet.

Mihewi gives Daedalion a peck on the cheek.

Iwiertas flashes Kiriwe a joyous smile.

Daedalion gives Mihewi a compassionate hug.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie murmurs to Daedalion, "I'm going to give you a break and go rest for a few moments."

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie wanders over to the collection of cakes and flops down near them.

Mihewi closes her eyes, curls up into a ball and falls asleep.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer copies her mother's movements with her grandfather, leaning her head on her father's shoulder and humming brightly as she follows him in the steps.

Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning stares blankly over at Mihewi, silently shaking his head.

Mihewi opens her eyes and yawns mightily.

Mihewi stands up and stretches her arms out wide.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie reaches over, snags a piece of cake, and stuffs it into her mouth immediately upon standing.

Mihewi picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Mihewi picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Mihewi quickly devours a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Opening her mouth wide, Kiriwe gapes in wonder.

Kiriwe picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Kiriwe picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie exclaims, "Only one for you!"

Moving in graceful circles, Iwiertas dances a slow waltz with Kiriwe.

A wry smile spreads across Iwiertas's face.

Mihewi drops a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer is distracted by cake and steps on her father’s feet in an attempt to save her precious delicacies from evil pastry eaters.

Sparkle Weaver Kiriwe y'Kaliath, Rainbow Singer hurriedly smashes cake into her face, eating what makes it into her mouth.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says, "That concludes today's ceremony! I think."

Mihewi nods her head emphatically.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says, "Unless my mother has some other traditions she'd like us to follow..."

Mihewi peers at Somaria unscrupulously.

Iwiertas picks up a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Iwiertas peers about himself unscrupulously.

Kiriwe drops a cake frosted with rainbow icing.

Iwiertas quickly devours a cake frosted with rainbow icing.



A wry smile spreads across Vionne’s face.

Wyrden Druidess Mihewi y'Kaliath, She Who Bakes Cherry Pie says, "So be it!"

That was so much fun!

Just too bad Som was doing something else during 85% of it or it would of been more amusing.

Hehe. This made me smile. A lot.

Minus the fact the philosophical questions hurt my poor, poor brain... it was fun.

Very adorable and sweet. Made me miss the whole family a bit. Err, this rainbow kid, though - is she somewhat braindead? I could swear that the youngest you could start a character was aged 16....

She's childish. She's been playing her as maturing with each year that goes by though, both mentally and physically.

Although she COULD be braindead, seeing as how her parents sent her floating off into the swamp when she was born.

Yeah, I got the sense of, hmm, 8 or 9 years old from the log. Still, a very cute and in-depth portrayal, just saying, if I came across someone like that IC I'd be worried.

It was fun but I was cooking or eating during most of it. I tried to be a little there. >.<

And we miss you too Saddie.

Awe-- I sorry I missed out on such a wonderful wedding ceremony.

At any rate, it looks like Tau and I lost family the bet. Anyway...



Here is to wishing MiWi, iWi, and KiWi all the best!

It is events such as this that makes me so proud and happy to be a y'Kaliath.

At this point, I'm RPing her as intelligent, yet emotionally immature. She hasn't yet had something happen to her to warrant her acting more her age. She's an only child, and the only grandchild (so far) she acts like a baby, because she -is- the baby

But this was fun. YAY FAMILY RP.

Perhaps you didn't read where she said on the forums, and I responded. This one asked me to make her a lyre with rainbows, pink, and shiny, and all pretty.

And when I did :mutter: I comprimised my taintedness with her cuteness, and used a scalp for the strings.. but it was too "icky", she wanted it with unicorns or something. Or strung with a unicorn, whatever.

Listen to the call of y'Kaliath. Come back. . .

omg cute? Yes.