Dogura smiled, and took her hand, leading her out to the dance floor: When suddenly it had occured to him that he had not danced in a very long time. It was also at that moment, that he caught Darkin's eyes, which were wide with disbeliefe. Darkin looked around, and lipped: What are you doing? Dogura lipped something back, and stopped at the spot he was at. Dogura thought quickly of what to do, when he suddenly remembered something. He had an attack called ShadowDance of the Willow Wisp, which he was often told was a sight to be seen. But then he realized that it was only a solo dance. He did all he knew to do, and grabbed her hand, and placing his other hand on her hip, swaying back and fourth to the melody that was playing. A slow, entoxicating song that calmed the samurai.


A spirit watches proudly through the window of the house...


Hahahaha... I guess warriors can dance after all... if anyone could... it would be my son...

OOC: Great post, Dogura, great post indeed.

IC: Orpheous decided to sit for a while. He watched the group. His mind first drifted to what the food was, then I went to the topic of how good of a dancer Dogura was. He (Orpheous) would probably idiotly clap when the song was over. He (Orpheous) might even ask for Dogura's autograph. He was better than most people on Dancing with the Stars, in Orpheous' oppinon.

OOC: Orpheous has been to earth, thus he knows what Dancing with the Stars is.

When the dance first began she looked down idiotically at her feet, watching there every move, making sure not to mess up. She swayed with the music and suddenly she realized that she was no longer thinking about the dancing, it was just happening. Her feet were going doing exactly as Dougra's. It was just coming naturally. She looked back up from her feet, smiling up at Dougra in her excitement. To her great surprise she even let out a small laugh before a crooked smile took its place on her lips not showing any signs of leaving. In that moment, while she was dancing, she didn’t feel like an empty body, her spirit was there glowing with joy at her every step.

The spirits seemed to shine with eachother, Rendd's and Azelea's. A beautiful sight, even Darkin couldn't tear his eyes away from the two. Dogura smiled just as Azelea had. The samurai wasn't used to smiling with the way he felt. His mouth formed the crooked smile that he could feel across his face. He knew he looked stupid, but went with the feeling. The dance seemed magical, until Darkin motioned to the window. Dogura stopped, and looked to the window. The rain had stopped. Dogura felt a sinking feeling in his stomach. He wanted to stay. Dogura looked the woman in the eye, and then back to Darkin, who looked rather confused at the Samurai's actions.

Dogura was having the time of his life, but couldn't let Darkin know that. "I'm sorry... I have to go now." Dogura said softly, exiting the dance floor. Meeting up with Darkin at the door, the Rito eyed him curiously. "You don't like her do you?" Darkin teased, as they left the house. Dogura blushed, and slapped Darkin in the back of the head. "Now, D-Don't be silly! You know me!" Darkin was yelling something about being insensitive, when the two were out of earshot...

"Dang it," muttered Orpheous to himself. "I'll have to get his autograph later." He chose to sit down. Soon, he got up to see what the food was.

Kasei stood in the center of the room and clapped his hands, them usic stopped, and thel ights vanished, sosei and denkou loked up, but aria continud dancing..."Now I know we are having a good time, but its time for cake!!!" kasei sounded louder on the last word, then clapped his hands, a large table with a gigantic cake appeared in center room, white with pink frosting and large frosting roses, the cake looked beutifull..."Lets eat!" kasei said, cutting out ap iece of cake, "who want he first rose?"

Orpheous turned his back and made a face showing disgust.

OOC: I like very few types of cake, and Orpheous feels the same way about cake as I do.

IC: Bou chose not to get any either. Zaphoneous was too deep in thought to notice, but Silna rushed up, and grabbed a slice. She went back to her seat and ate it. She ate it with a fox-face to add veriaty (so not a good enough reason).

Worru haden't left, but he still wasn't there. Ryk took control, and actually acted with manners. He, unlike Worru, strangely, had a liking for cake, and accepted a piece. Nice stuff. Say, did you buy this, or was it homemade?" he asked.

Drom was enjoying himself immensely. He was oblivious to everything accept their dance.

A small smile crept up leth's face. So, Drom's got a girlfriend now, eh? Heh Heh Heh heh...

Ryk walked over to Leth, and put one hand on his shoulder. He was wearing his claws, and had his nails digging into Leth's shoulder. "What was that, Leth?" he said, eyes glowing red.

"Ow, hey, watch it with the claws." Leth says. "You know what I thought, and it is true. Look at him." Leth says, pointing to Drom. The lovesick boy didn't even notice.

Ryk looked over at Drom, and sent, with his free hand, several claw daggers at the boy's head. They stuck themselves in the wall, one of them having cut off a lock of his hair. "Damn, I missed. I'm gettin' rusty. Better tell Worru to start workin' out."

But the dagger claws seemed to not even be there. Drom was truly lost in his own world... There's only one word for it. Leth thought. infatuation.

Ryk's eye twitched. "Leth, I am gonna' infatuitate that boy in the face if he doesn't snap out of it in the next 20 seconds. I have seen what love does to one, escpeically if the one in question dies." His eyes close, as he sees a painful memory.

Leth's eyes narrowed. "If you so much as scratch Drommlin, you are going to wish you had never been born."