#ask-thespiritwalker

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ask-thespiritwalker replied to your post:≧❀‿❀≦ //Seems the most likely

THIS WORKS YES. THEY PINE SO HARD THEY CAUSE EARTHQUAKES

// earthquakes and storms and tsunamis and basically all the bad things that happen in the world *´・ｖ・ she makes the storms and the lightning and the tornadoes and he makes the tsunamis and the earthquakes ⊙▽⊙

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≧❀‿❀≦ //Seems the most likely

The ancient beasts of old lore were in fact truth, and the roars of the two would echo across mountains and hills, above forests and valleys, rattling the trees and shaking the earth with their resound. One resided atop the highest peak to the east, his mountain home cold and unforgiving. There he roared like a bear, cried like a phoenix, and snarled like a tiger at his separated match. Above the highest peak of the west laid the other, a great powerful being who’s screeches would reach the he-beast, her cries cracking stone and shattering glass and ice for miles around. The she-beast flies to make her home with the he-beast once every century, the story says. And the bards sing, the poets write, for the separated beasts’ cries cease, and the land ceases her quivering, the seas calm, and the skies clear. 

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♔

"I fervently hope that one evening, you may let me... er... ride the tiger."

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⊕

"There are no cons, my love. Get in bed already."

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"Hmh..." Udyr smiled, softly, "I love you."

Syndra managed to hug him and nestle into his arms. “I love you too, Tiger.”

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He saw her take the bullet for him. Caitlyn had aimed for him, but she had struck a different mark. That would not do. There would be severe reprocussions for this, but, Udyr forcibly severed ties with his summoner. He bolted past Syndra, roaring as he sprinted for Caitlyn through the brush. The riflewoman's screams could be heard throughout the entire Rift.

Syndra respawned shortly, only to see that her bear had gone on a rampage - and not the good kind. Knowing what he'd done, she also tore her connection to her summoner... and stunned him herself, shouting at him to calm himself. After all... it was just a game... right?

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Moan. hurr hurr

Eight: Your muse owns my muse bound and gagged for one night

And so it was ordered, and so it shall be. The untraceable dark voice rang in Syndra's mind as enchanted cloth and rope entwined themselves about her wrists and ankles, binding tight enough to limit the flow of blood and numb her hands and feet. The extensers of the carpal and tarsals were completely immobilized, and her voice was muffled but for the slightest groans that escaped past the cloth that choked at her mouth. 

Only one thing she could do at this point, was to wait until he came home. 

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✿ //casual whistling

Tears welled up in Syndra's eyes at the pure joy of what he'd just asked her to do - marry him. She fell right into his arms, took the ring he'd offered and slid it onto her fingers. "How could I say no?"