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[Hazzyrdous]

It was nearing mid-day and Marco was already nearly done with the purchase orders that had been left with him the previous week. The rythmic sound of hammer against anvil seemed to be accompanied by humming as Marco was in good cheer, more so then usual even for the jolly blacksmith. The morning had seen the sale of several delicate chimes and a decorative frame that he had crafted for a city official that was in need of a new look for his manor and he was now in the middle of crafting a new saber for one of the town guards ceremonial uniform.

Dressed in nothing more than leather pants and his leather apron, Marco was smiling and humming an old tune his mother had taught him as a child as he pounded the smoldering metal into shape, almost oblivious to the world around him until a wind blew along the street..sending the chimes that hung along the open door frame and putting a melodious tune into the air, the delicate sounds reminding Marco of a certain doe and causing a flush to grow on his cheeks, pausing only for a moment before returning to his work.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Winding her way thru the streets of Bon Bon, Ellenara's mind wandered aimlessly as she was lost in her thoughts. A few days had passed since she had spent the night with Marco at the Dragon's Rest and she had been unbelievably busy since.

She had barely woken from her sleep to see him out that morning when she received a message from the employment agency that they had another manor on the outskirts of the village to clean. This one was a regular client of hers and she knew the place well so the process of cleaning it took her very little time.

The only downside of it was the wretched old crocodile that lived there. He had to be far into his golden years but he never left her alone while she worked. She wasn't sure if it was his distrust of everything or the hope she would accept his repulsive lascivious advances he tried the very moment she stepped into his home. She was certainly glad he never traveled outside of his manor. The man had enough florins to buy her service for as long as he wanted and she knew he would if he found out what she did at The Dragon's Rest.

Sighing, she shook the thoughts from her mind as the soft tinkling of wind chimes came to her ears. A smile crested on her face when she saw the source of the sound coming from Marco's smithy. Perhaps she might commision something from him but she couldn't think of anything she would need his service for.

Shrugging, Elle entered the shop, her heeled boots clicking softly on the hard floor. Seeing her ursine friend at work over his anvil, she found a spot to get comfortable and waited for him to finish and notice her. The young doe was tempted to try to get his attention but she didn't want to distract him from his work and cause him to make a mistake.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*placing the final hammer stroke on the now shaped blade, he set it into a barrel of cold water to quench and wiped his hand over his brow...his nostrals flaring as he thought he detected a familiar perfume. Looking over to the waiting area of his shop, his face practically lit up as he saw Elle waiting for him to notice her.*

"Elle! My goodness. You snuck right in! Though I can't say I do not welcome your presence. What brings you to my neck of town?" He practically bounded over to her...wrapping her in his big bear arms and lifting her up in an affectionate hug*
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Giggling softly at his reaction to her presence, Elle gave him a warm smile as she returned his hug, nuzzling gently into his chest. "I have the whole day and night off today so I felt like doing something to get away from the inn. I was thinking of going out to the river for a swim when I was passing by your shop. But since I had found it and promised to come visit you I came in."
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[Hazzyrdous]

*he grinned..hesitant to let her go but knowing that he could be a bit overbearing (no pun intended), setting her back down onto her feet and smiling.."To be honest I have been a bit too productive...I'm already working on orders that are not due till the following week. So what say I step into my house for a moment...get us a bottle of wine and some snacks...and we can have a picnic by the riverside?" he grinned. The idea of spending more time with her was a treat for the usually hardworking kodiak.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Giggling softly when he set her back down to her feet, she smoothed out a few wrinkles in her dress, "That is good that you are ahead of your work. It makes it easier to rest and relax more."

Pursing her lips, Elle nodded, "That sounds like a delightful idea. I love going down to the river and just enjoying the world around me."

Spending time with him felt like a treat to the diminutive rat, her usual contact with others consisted of her customers and most of those were just to spend time sampling her pleasures in bed.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*Moving over to the door where a simple sign hung on the door, turning it over so that it read "CLOSED" to the outside world, he leaned over and kissed her cheek softly as he passed by her to walk into the living section of the house that held both his home and his workshop. "Give me just a few moments to gather a basket to take with us and a few towels should we need them." he called out...rushing into the door with a jaunty step.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Elle blushed gently when he kissed her cheek, nodding, "Okay, no rush though. I have all day." She giggled softly watching him depart into the other room. Folding her hands in front of the doe walked around the shop looking at some of his wares.

A set of wind chimes caught her eye, the decorative figurine sparkling softly in the dim light of the shop. "Oh my that is beautiful." Looking around the rest of his shop, she stopped at the window, staring out silently as she watched the citizens of Bon Bon going about their daily lives.
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[Hazzyrdous]

* Marco returned from within his home with a basket laden with small fruit and what appeared to be a bottle of wine, smiling to himself as he closed the door and walked over to her. * I decided to pick up a few bottles of the wine you brought to me that night. A pleasant reminder for myself of a truly marvelous evening. Now..shall we be off?" he asked..offering her his muscular arm as he opened the door to his shop and escorted her outside. While inside he had changed from his work clothes and put on a white Cossack shirt and a fresh pair of leather pants, Marco never really worried about fashion as far as himself was concerned. He prefered to let his actions and his deeds speak for him rather than his clothes...
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Elle beamed when he emerged from his home, giggling softly she nodded, "That is one of our better vintages." She nodded taking his arm, slowly walking along the streets of Bon Bon. "It is such a lovely day out so we should enjoy it."
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[Hazzyrdous]

"I cannot agree more. Although I have to admit this shall be the first time, I've gone swimming since I've moved here. The closest I've come to such a treat has been when I take a bath." he grinned abit sheepishly, leaning in to kiss the top of her head lightly. As they would pass onlookers would spare glances at the couple and Marco could not help but feel a bit of boyish pride as he saw the jealous glances of the menfolk as they passed by...knowing that he had the prettiest girl on his arm and they did not. It was a slightly childish thing..but he took pleasure in it.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Elle looked up at him, giggling softly as she smiled at him, "I go at least once a week on my off days. Perhaps we can plan to do this together every week?" She pulled closer to him, feeling his comforting presence as they walked along thru the town until reaching the outskirts. Leading the way out thru the surrounding fields, Elle eventually guided them to a smooth flowing river that murmured softly as it ran thru the valley.

"I love it out here. It's so quiet and peaceful," she smiled up at him again. Grinning slightly, she giggled, "I have a confession though. I don't have a bathing suit to swim in."
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[Hazzyrdous]

*his cheeks burned slightly at her confession...but he shook his head..* Elle..We've seen each other naked...and though the image of you in such glory is something that will never be surpassed in any imagined fever-pitched dream I might have...I would not object to seeing you so now. I'm pretty sure you won't be objecting to me being in a similar state..* he layed down the blanket he had brought and set the basket atop it...taking a moment to remove his shirt and expose to the air his muscular and stark white furred chest.*
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Unlacing the ties of her dress, Elle nodded, "That is very true. We have seen each other nude but even then I'm not ashamed of my body." She slipped the dress down her shoulders over her slim hips, leaving her clad in her nylons and a small pair of panties. "No I would not object to you being nude either, Marco," she said as she removed the last of her clothing, setting them in a neat pile near the bank of the river.

Giving him a playful grin, she swatted his behind with her tail before dashing off into the water, "I'm going to take a swim first before we eat. Wouldn't want to get a cramp."

With a final giggle, she plunged into the river, the last thing he would see above the water was the tip of her tail as she submerged herself.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*watched her dive in...for a moment the idea of undressing forgotten as he drank in the details of her body, in awe of just what a wonder and stunning vision she was..yes, he had seen her naked...and writhing, and in the throws of passion, however he came to the startling conclusion that every time he would see her...would be like the first time...this thought bringing a smile to his face as he shook his head and stripped down...walking over and wading into the cool waters of the river*
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

She popped up out of the water some distance out from him, her wet hair tight against her head as she smiled, "I love swimming. It feels so freeing." She gently bobbed in the water, watching him wade his way in.

(I'm off for a little while. Be back this evening. )
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[Hazzyrdous]

* he shivered a little bit as his hot flesh grew accostmed to the cool temperatures of the water, moving deeper till he was now chest deep. Looking over to her and smiling in return, seeing her joyful expression was like seeing the sun peak out of the clouds after a rainy day. "It is rather exhilerating...though I may not be too good at swimming...I've never really put much thought into it till just now.."

(okies..same deal with me)
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Gliding thru the water toward him, Elle nodded gently as she treaded the water, "Rats have a natural affinity for swimming so learning it is easy for me. She turned over and floated on her back, her bare breasts glistening with droplets of water.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*slowly he floated towards her...eyes captivated by the pure and beautiful sight before him, slowly moving so that her head now rested agianst his chest and his massive hands now slid to run along her sides, allowing her to still float in liesure but now bracketed by his powerful arms.

"Nature herself could not concieve of a more perfect sight then you right now.." he murmured into her ear..adding his whisper to the sound of the gently lapping water around them.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Snuggling back against him, Elle closed her eyes, murring softly feeling content in his strong arms. Her body bobbed gently in the water as she slowly swished her tail around in the water under her. Droplets of water glistened on her soft brown fur, damping it to highlight her stiff pink nipples.

Her ear flicked toward him when he whispered to her, feeling a blush burning in her cheeks at his words, "Nature has so much beauty to it. I was born a city rat, living in orphanages in Rome until I was 14." Sighing she turned to face him, laying her head against his chest, "It wasn't until I ran away from there that I truly got to see the beauty of nature."
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[Hazzyrdous]

*Gently he ran his fingers along her cheek, smiling and leaning down to kiss her forehead softly.* It breaks my heart to think of you on the streets on your own...with no home to speak of. * he slowly trails his finger along her neck and up towards her cheek.* But if it brought you here...then I am greatful.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Nuzzling his hand, she smiled when his lips touched her forehead, "Don't be sad about it, Marco. I'm not angry about my past. It was what it was and I don't regret anything."

Kissing him lightly on the lips, she pulled away from him, giggling as she swam in a lazy circle around him.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*savoring the brief kiss and letting out a hearty chuckle of his own...he decided to follow suit with her earlier action...letting his body float up so that he floated on his back, murring softly in contentment as he felt the warm sun and the cool water upon his naked form.*

It honestly has been too long since I myself have let myself just....be. I normally just, bury myself in work if I have a need to get away from it all. This is the first time I've just...let myself...be.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

Swimming over to join him, Elle floated in the water, "You need to get out more. I make it a point to get out at least once a week and just enjoy myself. From now on you are going to join me when I do."

She grinned, splashing water at him before swimming away giggling.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*sputtered as he got a faceful of riverwater, wiping his face with his hand and giving her a sly grin* Oh HO....feeling rambunctious are we. I'll have you know this means war..* He moved and began to swim after her, not very well as he was not a very practiced swimmer, his physical strength however would make up for that as he took long strong strokes..chuckling the entire time.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

She continued to swim away from him, giggling the whole time but being careful not to lead him out to the deeper water. Though she could swim it easily Elle wasn't sure about him. The current could get pretty strong at times and could be dangerous even for an experienced swimmer.

"Bring it on you old bear. I'm not scared of you," she hollered back at him, giggling still.
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[Hazzyrdous]

*grinned back as he made his way after her, clumsily moving his arms as it appeared he was not very graceful in the water, a big boyish grin on his face regardless as he chased after her. * I should hope not, love. Your much to cute to have running away from me...though the view is spectacular regardless.* he called after her ..rewarded with a mouth full of river water as he sputtered.
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

She stopped facing him as she gently bobbed in the water, "Ohh you big sweetie, trying to get me off guard with flattery." She giggled as she swam back to him slowly, letting out a soft laugh when he sputtered up the river water.
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[Hazzyrdous]

* he smiled...wrapping her in his arms and cupping her bottom with a firm grasp of both of his powerful hands...holding her warm body against his, surrounded by the contrast of cool river water..leaning in to kiss her softly.* Aye..but at least my flattery is based on truth..." he murmured against her lips*
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Marco Antonio Hazzardi

[Lancelot Champlange]

She smiled back, wrapping her arms around his neck, lettin gout a soft moan against his lips. Smiling she laid her head on his shoulder, murring softly as they gently bobbed in the water. "I hear it a lot but coming from you I feel you are being sincere."
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