Wedding Bells Ring for Leothiel and Oneille

[Oneille]

*Friday Night Silvermoon City, Oneille's apartment*nRudy red lips carefully blew the whirling incense about, the smoke circling upward as the crawl of sleep worn on. Oneille Brightgrove instantly yawned. Her entire body feeling as though it flatlined. The odorless aroma of the smoke and the calling of sleep urged her to dream. Eyes focused on her far wall the young warlock smiled drifting to slumber.nnA black, blank void. This was sleep, the hereafter of rest. In this domain only dreams lived and flourished. Sanctuary came to those who called and here Oneille felt safe. The beginning of the mind laden story takes place on top a grassy hill, two elves smile and joke amongst themselves. His name escapes her, but she remembers her name from that time: Deanara Duskfray, elven mage and mistress of fire and flame. Two magi apprentices laugh the day away as their master begins to wander their way. They hurry back to studies. nnThe scene fades to black again. No longer does the viewer see the green land of Eversong but the desolate sands of Durotar. Where is here? Is this home? No this is hell...A sudden crack of the whip and Deanara falls to her knees. Doubling over in pain the elfmaiden stares at her tormentor. The innocent visage of Deanara, glazed as it were, gazes at the male hunter. His vice like grip claims her chin forcing her to watch him, else the whip comes down again. Face red and eyes filling with wet tears, Deanara swears never again shall she be helpless, never...nnA flash of white light and the scene revealed is that of Deanara toiling over a fallen Horde soldier as her commrades of the Shadow Council lay waste to the camp. Ashenvale, contested home of Warsong Clan and Silverwing. This is not a place an estranged elf wants to find herself. Deanara hears the sound of wolves and the "Lok'tar ogar!" bellowed from the distance. Warsong has arrived! Clamoring for their lives the Shadow Council summons their fel arts only to be pursued. Deanara tries in vein to stop the attackers only for a warrior to slam her to the ground. Broken ankled and groaning she scurries to save herself but in the process is denied when several orcs keep her incapacitated. nnSilvermoon City again but this time the truth is revealed. Her name is really Oneille Deanara Oranus. Daughter of Menous and Pomene Oranus. Sister of Cobriana Stoneleaf, the blood elf huntress whose parents reject her marriage to the tauren druid Horrere Stoneleaf. Alas, sister Oneille afraid of what her own past will do to the family runs away, back to the frontlines of the Horde in outland. She changes her name to Oneille Brightgrove and vows never again.nnThrallmar is home and home is good. Fighting in battles that seem to last ages. There is talk of battlions and garrisons needed in Northrend. Illidans defeat brought new woes: Arthas. Several members sally forth to Warsong Hold. Oneille is one of them. Her eyes strain from a late night ride on a zeppelin. Goblins laugh and carry on. Tonight Oneille is traveling to Vengence Landing to prepare for her trip home to Silvermoon and the new task of becoming involved in less trouble than she is now. Cobriana insists sister dearest return home. Return home to the bickering...no to the marriage of Oranus and Stoneleaf. nnKim licks his mistresses face. No longer is he a puppy but a full grown adult. He slepts at the foot of her bed protecting home and hearth. The young ward Roo sleeps in his own room snoring happily as mother dreams...this was life until Roo left...and this was life till now.nnThe last thing encountered before dawn broke, a male white lion stalking through the frozen wastes of Northrend. His head held high, wings rested at his back. Oneille no longer is elven but feline she has her back to him, only to turn as he roars fiercely. As she listens to his roar she follows suits both crying into the night. The roars deafen and the mountains tremble. She is fire, he is ice...when together they are life incarnate.nn*Saturday morning* nRegallia sent a present this day a small box containing hand made baby blankets and items. Obviousy the matron intended to give a hint of her true intentions for the couple. Oneille placed the box neatly on her bedroom love seat. nn"Today I am going to be Oneille Frosthawk...and today I am someone new. I am the lady I knew someday I'd be."nnGrinning at her thought she left her bedroom to prepare for the day. The smoke from the dying incense billowed then swirled one last time as Oneille disappeared down the hall.

[Asarelah]

Wedding AttendancenDuskwither Groundsn31 October 2009nWedding of Oneille Brightglove to Leothiel FrosthawknnGroom: LeothielnBride: OneillennMatron of Honor: WiindriidernnTranslators: UluanTranslator: Shirani (Cobriana)nnGuests:nAzerinEviannyanKharanthaelnElizshanStrahlnErinLafightnFoulheartnTheildrennSitchennnShaecrimnFilariusnTriskalnBloodstealnAsarelahnSouldrakenAshsabernEquusmunusnFearghalnCochelinSuraiyanMiaoyinnAitananDresdannEivenRoxyeenVaszrennJonialynnnGroundskeeper Wyllithen

[Asarelah]

[10/31/2009]n20:03 [Fearghal]: Thieldren, have you any preference as to where to set up the cluster launchers?n20:03 [Ashsaber]: C-Cluster luanchers?n20:03 [Fearghal]: For the fireworks.n20:04 [Ashsaber]: ...oh, of course. How silly of me.n20:05 [Sitchenn]: So many guests! Everyone must be happy! Yes, eat my Tasty Cupcake and you will be happy!n20:05 [Sitchenn]: Tasty Cupcake Groundskeeper? n20:06 [Sitchenn]: No? Disappointing.n20:06 [Foulheart]: So tempted to eat one, but I'll save it for later. n20:09 [Fearghal]: (If you need an invite to the raid please whisper myself or Thieldren.)n20:10 [Filarius]: Bal'a dashn20:11 [Filarius]: It is good to see you all on such a fine occassion.n20:11 [Fearghal]: Quite a lovely day for a wedding.n20:11 [Foulheart]: Indeed.n20:11 [Filarius]: I agreen20:17 [Thieldren]: Greetingsn20:17 [Thieldren]: (( i have a raid group ))n20:17 [Vaszren]: Hello.n20:17 [Filarius]: Anu belore dela'na n20:17 [Khazanthael]: There, I will have Mr Chilly out, since he has a tux.n20:18 [Ulua]: well met fellow Knightn20:18 [Aitana]: That is a fine outfit you have, Cochelin20:19 [Cocheli]: Thank you - I wanted to find something in the colors appropriate to their peoplen20:19 [Cocheli]: We do make a rather fine looking gathering, don't we?n20:20 [Fearghal]: Indeed, Quite a nice gathering of well groomed individuals.n20:20 [Aitana]: hehn20:20 [Ulua]: ah love is in the airn20:20 [Filarius]: I do believe it is time.n20:20 [Aitana]: Many of us clean up very nicely.n20:20 [Thieldren]: Let's head closer to the priestessn20:21 [Aitana]: here?n20:21 [Sitchenn]: Tatanka uku alo shte eche owakeri tawa n20:22 [Thieldren]: Time for the procession to startn20:22 [Fearghal]: E ishte Owa yakee ish i nitawa echeyakee a'iah n20:22 [Aitana]: Owachin20:22 [Aitana]: E poalo po kashu tawa no tawa ta abalo ich alo poalon20:22 [Fearghal]: Isha ti'ha shte kashu tawa n20:23 [Sitchenn]: After the picture, eh?n20:23 [Aitana]: Owachin20:23 [Filarius]: Anar'endal dracon el Anar'alah belore..n20:25 [Triskal]: so sorry I'm laten20:25 [Thieldren]: (( Logging Leo ))n20:25 [Ulua]: Something about weddings....brings out the devil in me n20:26 [Eive]: Whats that?n20:26 [Filarius]: Anar'alah belore...n20:28 [Sitchenn]: Bloodsteal...move over to the side.n20:28 [Asarelah]: Bloodsail Move pleasen20:28 [Ulua]: psst bloodstealn20:28 [Filarius]: (I think he's afk)n20:28 [Ulua]: hey mistern20:31 [Jonialyn]: Come on Big Boy, come over here with me.n20:33 [Shirani]: Come forward Oneille...n20:34 [Shirani]: Please Rise..n20:34 [Shirani]: Welcome to all who have come to this, the Wedding of Leothiel Frosthawk and Oneille Brightgrove. Before we begin I would ask that we all bow our heads in prayer.n20:35 [Shirani]: May the Gods Smile upon this young couple, bringing them joy and happiness in the life they seek together. Grace upon you as you make the journey as one.n20:35 [Bloodsteal]: kneeln20:36 [Shirani]: Leothiel, please speak those words you wish to have your lady hear.n20:36 [Leothiel]: My bride and ladyn20:36 [Leothiel]: You mean the world to men20:36 [Ulua]: I am sorry my orcish not so good, but i will try to translaten20:36 [Ulua]: My bride and Ladyn20:36 [Ulua]: You mean the world to men20:37 [Leothiel]: You have been a support to me in all timesn20:37 [Ulua]: You have been a support to me in all timesn20:37 [Leothiel]: You have seen me through trials. Now I give my life to you forevern20:38 [Ulua]: You have seen me through trials. Now I give my life to you forevern20:38 [Shirani]: Oneille, Now please speak those words you wish your Lord to hear.n20:38 [Ulua]: Oneille, Now please speak the words you wish your lord to hearn20:38 [Oneille]: I Oneille take Leothiel to be my lawful wedded husband and mage lord. My heart vows to honor, preserve, and give only unto you. Our love has overcome trial and tribulation, we've crossed time and the hereafter to find each other.n20:39 [Oneille]: Since the time of my joining of this tribe, I only knew life as being alone...without shelter from the storm. I've found my other half, the other half who found me deep in the Un'goro Crater. My love for you is unending. I'm am yours , forever.n20:39 [Ulua]: I, Oneille take Leothiel to be my lawful wedded husband and mage lord. My heart vows to honor preserve and give only unto you. Our love has overcome trial and tribulation, we've crossed time and n20:40 [Ulua]: Sorry, I've been sipping my winen20:40 [Oneille]: Since the time of my joining of this tribe, I only knew life as being alone...without shelter from the storm. I've found my other half, the other half who found me deep in the Un'goro Crater. My love for you is unending. I'm am yours , forever.n20:40 [Triskal]: Ulua, my dear princess, she is speaking in our tonguen20:40 [Oneille]: Since the time of my joining of this tribe, I only knew life as being alone...without shelter from the storm. I've found my other half, the other half who found me deep in the Un'goro Crater. My love for you is unending. I'm am yours , forever.n20:40 [Oneille]: Leothiel you are the winged lion I've only seen in my dreams. Today, this night my dream comes true alive in the flesh. We're two opposites but...I am the fire to your ice, after this day I am no longer Brightgrove, I am Frosthawk.n20:40 [Oneille]: Anu belore delana, may the Light and the Sunwell guide us my beloved mage lion, my love, my Leothiel. My savior, my white lion...n20:41 [Shirani]: Now we will have the exchange of rings, would the Maid of Honor and the Groomsman please assist us now. As we bless these rings.n20:41 [Ulua]: Now we will have the exchange of rings, would the Maid of Honor and the groomsan please assist us now. As we bless these ringsn20:41 [Leothiel]: I, Leothiel Frosthawk, offer you, Oneille Brightgrove this ring as a symbol of love forevern20:43 [Shirani]: Please repeat after me Lord Frosthawk...n20:43 [Shirani]: I Take you Oneille....n20:43 [Ulua]: please repeat after me Lord Frosthawkn20:43 [Leothiel]: I take you Oneillen20:43 [Shirani]: To be my wedded wife..n20:43 [Leothiel]: To be my wedded wifen20:43 [Shirani]: To have and to holdn20:43 [Leothiel]: To have and to holdn20:43 [Shirani]: This day forwardn20:43 [Leothiel]: This day forwardn20:44 [Shirani]: For better, for worse, richer and poorer..n20:44 [Leothiel]: For better, for worse, richer and poorern20:44 [Shirani]: in sickness, health, to love and cherishn20:44 [Shirani]: Til Eternal death do us part..n20:44 [Leothiel]: in sickness, health, to love and cherishn20:44 [Leothiel]: Til Eternal death do us partn20:44 [Shirani]: Now Lady Brightgrove, as you place the ring on his finger, repeat after me..n20:45 [Shirani]: I take you Leothiel..n20:45 [Shirani]: to be my wedded wife..n20:45 [Oneille]: I take you Leothiel.n20:45 [Ulua]: Now Lady Brightgrove, as you place the ring on his finger repeatn20:45 [Oneille]: To be my wedded husband.n20:45 [Shirani]: er husband.. husband... I meant Husband!n20:46 [Shirani]: to have and to hold..n20:46 [Oneille]: To have anf to hold.n20:46 [Shirani]: from this day forwardn20:46 [Oneille]: From this day forward.n20:47 [Shirani]: For better, for worse, for richer for poorern20:47 [Oneille]: For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer.n20:47 [Shirani]: in sickness and health, to love and to cherish...n20:47 [Oneille]: In sickness and health and to Cherish.n20:48 [Shirani]: Till eternal death do us partn20:48 [Oneille]: Till eternal death does us part.n20:48 [Shirani]: Congratulations to you both!n20:48 [Shirani]: You may kiss the bride!n20:48 [Eive]: You can do it!....n20:49 [Shirani]: My .. Orcish.. is bad. Con.. grat ulations?

[Asarelah]

((Before the wedding ceremony))nAsarelah whispered to her daughter, as she handed Oneille a sealed scroll. “From Warburn, dear one. And Father sends his best too. We all love you, dear heart.”nn“I know mother, I know. But I am scared.” Lah’s trembling daughter whispered back.nn“Dear one, there is no need for fear.” Asarelah said, hugging Onei and holding her tight.nn“Just stand tall, and tomorrow you will be so happy. I have told you over and over that Leo is a good man. I firmly believe that you were destined to be as one. All will be well. Trust me.”nnWith that, Oneille nodded, and braced up; still a bit pale, but her trembling abated somewhat. Opening the scroll, Asarelah peeked over her daughter’s shoulder, and they both read together…nn

"Dearest Oneielle Brightgrove an Nightwardah Leothiel Frosthawk,nI'z apologize me can't make it to dis special day an very sorry I missed yah's parties. I heard from everyone dat dey been de parties of dah year.nnAnyway, I'z just wanted to write yah dis lettah fo dis special day. Bless Jah mah brothah an sistah. May de spirits watch ovah yah, protect yah from evil and delivah yah from dangah. May yah's union bring strength and powah to ours guild. I be sho if Lady Nyx had a moment she'd come and say how pleased she is dat yah's found each othah in her service.nnMuch respek,nnyour friend and brothah,nWarburn Smoketusk"

nn((Wonderful event. Thankee Frosthawk's for sharing your special day with us all. /salute))

[Wiindriider]

I managed to get a mage in dalaran to apply his runic spells to my drawings and he handed me a scroll to put in the library of Nyx.. so i was amazed when i opened it for this is what i saw...nnnnI stood in amazement as i watched the pages light up... for he definately put is magic to work upon the pages of love that were inscribed on the papers i handed to him....nn(( this is a scrapbook i whipped up, i hope you all like it! ))

[Leothiel]

The Frosthawk household had arrived at Duskwither Grounds early to set up. Thaelen and Anaria felt complete again to see their Leothiel married. Thieldren was the best man. Even Vira was dressed up nicely. Leothiel was dressed up in a tuxedo set and had his Silvermoon tabard over it until before the start of the ceremony. He even let his sister make his hair into a braid for the evening. Soon, guests were slowly streaming in. The reception party was also at the same place. A sin'dorei priestess named Shirani officiated over the wedding.nnDuring the reception; Thaelen and Anaria pulled Leothiel, Oneille, and Thieldren to the side. His parents welcomed Oneille not as a daughter-in-law, but a daughter. They also had gifts. To Thieldren, Thaelen said "You lost your family signet ring when the Scourge took you" and gave him a box. Thieldren opened the box: It was a ring and he put it on. To Leothiel, he presented an identical box and said "I am sorry we did not give you your ring when you came of age. Defend your house with all you have." Leothiel took the ring out of the box and put it on. Though the ring had no magical properties, it gave him an even greater sense of authority as he had truly completed a journey to maturity despite being very young for an elf. Thaelen also returned the key to what Leothiel called the "First night trunk." Anaria embraced and kissed Oneille to welcome her and handed her a box that also contained a ring. "You now represent the family. Use it wisely."nnDuring the reception, Leothiel and Oneille skipped off to Quel'danas. Leothiel still had some holy water left over. First he sprinkled Islanna's grave, then Remtheras' grave. Both of them appeared and looked towards Oneille with open arms. "Welcome among us, sister."nnWhen the couple returned to Duskwither, the action was dying down. Thaelen and Anaria talked with Leothiel and Oneille some more. "We are returning to Stormwind by portal late tomorrow. I don't think you will be able to wish us farewells." Vira hugged all of the Horde-side Frosthawks. When she hugged Oneille, she said "Take care of my brother." Oneille gave her a kiss and said "I will, sister." After the newlywed couple left, Anaria turned and asked "Why won't they be able to say their farewells tomorrow?"nnThaelen replied "I saw the bill of sale of the items that Leothiel packed into the trunk." Thaelen started listing the items. "Bottle of Aged Dalaran Red, two wine goblets, an incense burner with incense he paid good money for. They other item was two bottles of unscented body oil, which was the most notable."nnAnaria wondered "What made it notable?" Thaelen then named the oil. Anaria's face lit up and she nearly exclaimed "He using what? That is the most powerful love oil! They are going to be up all night and asleep almost all day tomorrow!"nnBack in Silvermoon, Leothiel and Oneille arrived at her (now theirs) apartment. Leothiel opened the door, picked her up, kicked the door closed behind them and gently laid her on the bed sitting next to her. They kissed. She started to giggle "I have a surprise for you." Leothiel replied "I also have a surprise for you." Leothiel left the bedchamber and Oneille closed the door and started changing. Leothiel went to the study to retrieve the First Night Trunk. He started undressing and put on his dressing gown. Oneille appeared wearing a revealing nightgown. She had lit candles and beckoned Leothiel in. Leothiel smiled from ear-to-ear and sauntered in. He put the incense in the burner and lit it. He then opened the wine and and poured it into the two goblets: It was sweeter than any of the wine they had before.nnAs the smell of incense started to become stronger and the first glasses of wine gone, Oneille gave a kiss and in time, her gown was on the floor and she was clad in only her natural glory. Soon, all that remained on the groom was his skin. Leothiel pulled out the body oil and opened it. As he started rubbing Oneille with it very slowly, both could feel the effects of it. Soon Oneille was covered and she started rubbing the oil on her lord's bare body. The passion lasted for what seemed like days. They were asleep before the first crack of dawn with one oiled naked body next to another.nn*Sunday mid-afternoon*nnLeothiel woke up with Oneille still in his arms. Gone from his thoughts were the thoughts of war. Gone from his thoughts of his family's upcoming evening departure back to Stormwind. Gone from his thoughts were the women with whom he had bed in his earlier years. What remained in his thoughts was a woman in her full glory with her bare flesh pressed against his: She was different. He had never been emotionally invested in anyone like that in his life. Oneille was more than a mate: She was his lady, his partner in life, a future matriarch of what is now his house. Leothiel got out of bed and started washing off some of the remaining oil from his skin and wings. After a couple of minutes, he felt a warm body on his back hands around his midsection. He turned around and kissed Oneille without a word.nn(( Note: If this is a bit too sensuous for reading, let me know. I would prefer to be the one to edit it and have the uncensored version made available upon request))

[Oneille]

Her stare was predatory in nature afterall she was the lioness on the prowl. Fel tinged eyes met his by only a moment before her kiss hushed his gasp. Red, blood red lips claimed his as her naked form lingered at his bare back. Lithe hands traveled up his waist feeling the chisled muscles from a war hardy body. The ruby red lips kissed along his back tasting his bare flesh, remembering the feel from the night before.nn"I love you my lord of the bed chamber. But I do believe you're lord of my heart, and I have you forever more."nnSmiling wickedly she turned his head threading through the flaxen mane of her lion and thoroughly kissed him. The silence became testament of what followed from the previous evening. Leothiel took his cue as his body broke away from hers lips not wanting to loose her sweet taste. Hands clasping his, the scent of love still lingering she drew the mage lion back to the comfort of their bedchamber. The oil obviously urging her on for more with her lord.nnBound by her natural glory her body pressed to his, "We're two souls whose lives are now one, I thank the light for you. I love you Leothiel."nnWith that she pulled him to her tighter, harder the burning desire still fresh in her veins...

[Leothiel]

After a full night of passion, followed by a half day of sleep, followed by some more passion; the effect of the body oil had worn off. There was still a full bottle left. Leothiel slowly got out of bed. He felt exhausted physically but was exhilarated mentally. As he dressed slowly, his thoughts went back to the hours since he brought Oneille home from the wedding. His thoughts focused on the sight of Oneille's full body and the feeling his body pressed against hers. Soon, his mind snapped out: His parents and his sister were preparing to return back home to Stormwind. Oneille started to dress as well.nnLeothiel and Oneille emerged from their apartment at around the fifth hour after noon. They went to the bazaar to check the festivities for the Day of the Dead. They saw Thieldren and Leothiel asked "Have our parents and sister departed yet?" Thieldren replied "I've been here all afternoon with them. I have yet to move my belongings into the apartment." Soon, Thaelen emerged from one of the crowds and greeted Leothiel very heartily. Leothiel felt like he could be knocked over at any moment with the slightest breath. Anaria and Vira soon emerged. Vira was happy to see Leothiel once again and rushed up to give him a hug. His strength was almost nonexistent but he needed what he had for later in the night in patrolling Northrend. After Leothiel, Vira gave a hug to Oneille. After that they had one final meal together. Thaelen's final words in the meal were "My pilgrimmage tore my spirit apart. This week has also been disturbing but my spirit has come together. I would like to see this last forever, but the new kingdom is where my place is." Anaria was hiding some of the brokenness she acquired during the week finding out about what magic has done to her living sons, what it's doing to her young daughter and what it will do to her unborn child. Some of those thoughts slid back when she heard those words. Thieldren spoke up "Today is the Day of the Dead. We have two deceased siblings in our ranks. We should honor them as one house before your departure." They agreed and left for Quel'danas.nnOn Quel'danas, there was a hush of silence. They arrived at the graves. Thaelen poured holy water on Islanna's grave, then Thieldren's grave. The six of them knelt. Islanna's spirit spoke up "I see you have come to say your farewells and as one house." Remtheras' spirit was back. Thaelen had a look of surprise on his face. Remtheras pointed to Leothiel. "Thank you brother, for cleansing my spirit of corruption. Now I can see father's house and a new house joined once again." Thaelen broke down in tears to see that his eldest son, now deceased, was no longer corrupted. "Son, I.." Remtheras' spirit knelt down and said "All is forgiven. It is time for your house to be built too." He turned to Oneille and said "Sister, you have carried great burdens in the past. You are strong. Stay strong and build the new house." He had parting words for Leothiel, then Vira. After some time of reflection, the spirits of the dead Frosthawk siblings returned to the afterlife. It was time for farewells, which were bittersweet. Thaelen opened a portal and the Stormwind Frosthawks were back in their city once again. Thieldren wished the Lord and Lady Frosthawk farewell. He pulled Leothiel to the side and said "Brother, you treat her right or you will answer to the might of the Scourge." Leothiel responded with "I love her too much to harm or see harm come to her." The two brothers hugged then Thieldren gated out to return to the Howling Fjord to transfer his footlocker to the apartment his brother left him to Dalaran.nn(( I think the wedding thread should end here. The continuing thread is here: viewtopic.php?f=15&t=3489 ))