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Vutyc tuur par kar'taylir darasuum (Special day for love)

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The peaks of mountains was frosted with snow glittering in the warm sun, even lake Adara reflected the light on its pale blue hue. Streets had been decorated with ribbons with red flowers tied into them as the people prepared for the party to happen later in the day, it would probably last into the early hours of the next day. Chairs had been set up on the peer, and white tents set up on land. Air smelt fresh and clean that was always a pleasant thing on days so nice such as this one. Although there was also the aroma of Tihaar, sweet baked snacks and many spices used in traditional Mandalorian food. All the while these things was not even a though on Cynthia's mind, no she was focused on what was ahead. Her heart had not stopped racing since attempting to sleep last night. An overflow of excitement and happiness was apparent in the smile that the woman had all day. It was only early morning still and the vows was not yet to take place for another hour or so.

The woman was not normally one for make up, but the urge to look her absolute best was a strong feeling. There was nothing in her path that would prevent from pulling out all the stops. This was not just her day but it was Stardust's too. There was never this passion in her life to strive for absolute perfection, there was never any need for such effort. Yet this was different. "Biiiiig dayyyyyy." Rava said walking into the tent. "Ohhhh our Alor whisked away by another, how ever shall we cope." There was a smirk on the woman's face. "Ohhhh stop you, you're going to make her nervous." Delphine said in a stern voice as she styled Cynthia's pink hair. "Don't worry I have nothing to be nervous about. To be nervous is to worry something going wrong, and if there is a hick up somewhere then it adds to the story of today. A moment we can talk about and laugh. It's what's a way of putting it... Flavor."

"You know, that is a nice way of putting it." The woman would put clips in Cynthia's hair moving onto the next segment. "What are the kids up to Rava?" Delphine asked pausing what she was doing for just a moment. "Ohh you know, setting up the thing." She replied trying to keep back the details from Cynthia. In fact the kids was just outside setting up fans to blow pink and green petals into the air for once their vows had been said. It was the kids idea, they said it would look like spring time when the wind would blow the blossoms and petals of plants away, a sign of a new start for many creatures. How could Delphine and Rava object against it. "Annnnd done your hair. Onto the dress now."

So close now, Cynthia though hearing people gathering. The visual image of Ca would display on the small holo projector. "I see your heart is still racing? Then again you have waited for this for a very long time. I don't blame you." "Thank you Ca."

[member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] [member="Sterling Kinslayer"] [member="Azure Djitred"] [member="Laandur Solus"] [member="Jade Solus Skirae"] [member="Yasha Cadera"] [member="Adara Raxis"] [member="Skorvek"] [member="Beth Cadera"]
 
The Golden Dragon/The Executioner
There was a few things about fancy gatherings such as weddings and the like that annoy her, One to her is socializing which is something she is terrible at and only barely improved upon, Secondly was putting on this infuriating dress that she had to have some help putting on despite its armored nature the only good thing about it is she can wear flat shoes underneath instead of heels and no one will notice the difference And lastly was ...well if she was being honest she started having some fantasies of a wedding of her own someday and despite her nature. She stood in front of the mirror for a moment as she decided to change her hair color from brunette to a dark red color and she was kinda glad she could do that with her hair at will like this but for now she did her best to look presentable being the maid of honor and all...whatever that means or pertains she only hopes she performs them well and doesn't make a idiot outta herself or the brides to be.

[member="Cynthia Solus"] [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] [member="Yasha Cadera"] @Azure Dijtred [member="Laandur Solus"] @Adara Raxi [member="Beth Cadera"]
 
Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
Mig sat aboard the Basilisk, getting ready to go to a wedding for a good friend of his, [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] . It was honestly his first time on the world Clan Solus called home, Vanquo, and he had to admit it was quite beautiful. He had made sure his armor was polished up. For Clan Gred at least, armor was wedding attire. Then again it was also attire for most everything. Maybe the clan’s size has something to do with it? Wasn’t like most vod in the clan bothered getting nice clothing. Eh. The clans were sometimes very different, but they generally believed the same thing. The alor was quick to get his stuff ready, including a present for the newlyweds to be.

[member="Jade Solus Skirae"] [member="Cynthia Solus"]
 
Beth loved weddings. There was fewer things that made her happy - to see two people, who love each other, commit to each other. Well, it was just an endearing beautiful part of life. And Beth reveled in it. The opportunity to try to get [member="Yasha Cadera"] into a dress (come on, it's even made with armor-weave and spider-silk) was also a challenge she welcomed and accepted as part of it.

Beth carefully braided her hair around her head. Green eyes would be complimented with a long, blue, laced dress. She held an excellently wrapped gift in her hands, along with a congratulatory card on top. She took a moment to enjoy the view of Vanquo - a beautiful planet, more in line with her ideal climate zone, too. The mountains with snowed tops were breathtakingly beautiful.

Beth spent several moments enjoying the decorated streets. It was rare to see an entire town so decorated and prepared for a joyous occasion. Beth loved it, though. The entire town, the entire Clan coming together to celebrate something as beautiful as a wedding ceremony. Nonetheless, Beth's nose caught wind of tihaar, spices, and all sorts of baked goods. That by itself was one of her favorite parts - the meals that were prepared for festivities such as this.

It took a while for her to find her way towards the gift area, where she carefully laid her present on the table. She took one good measure to make sure it sat well with the other gifts, organized. With that in mind, she meandered over to find a seat. It looked like she was one of the first to arrive, or at least one of the first to find a seat on the pier. She took a breath as she looked over the Lake - water dazzling from the sun. It was going to be a good day.

[member="Mig Gred"] | [member="Jade Solus Skirae"] | [member="Cynthia Solus"]
 
Weddings were always exciting occasions, in Azure's opinion. Good food, friends and family coming together to celebrate a happy couple, an excuse to dress up... Almost nothing could spoil such events for her. She had gotten dressed in her outfit for her Alor's wedding, before lamenting within earshot of [member="Sterling Kinslayer"] about her lack of braids. The Komo had sat her down in a chair, and began meticulously braiding her hair. Azure watched him work in the mirror, curious as to how he knew how to braid her hair so well. The hairstyle he chose was quite pretty, with four smaller braids pulled into one larger braid, and two fishtail braids on the sides, all resting on top of the rest of her hair.

[member="Beth Cadera"] [member="Mig Gred"] [member="Cynthia Solus"]
 
Sterling's fingers finally finished bringing together the braids atop Azure's head, and he lowered them slowly to admire his work. HEr white hair was brighter than his blonde, but it still looked almost like it should for when he worked on a Komo woman's hair. He smiled slightly, and combed his hand through some of the loose strands to make sure they sat pretty, and tapped her shoulder very gently to let her know he was done. "Look good. Pretty. Good for odd party yes?" He'd never made it a secret during the braiding that he didn't understand why this wedding was a thing. He'd been very clear, Komo don't do this. Granted they married but ceremonies, no.

Still it was a chance to remember how he braided hair, back from his time spent at home with mother before he could hunt. SO that was nice he supposed, did mean he wasn't allowed to read medical journals all day though which was, less nice.

[member="Azure Djitred"] :|: [member="Beth Cadera"] :|: [member="Mig Gred"] :|: [member="Jade Solus Skirae"] :|: [member="Cynthia Solus"] :|: [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"]
 
[member="Cynthia Solus"]

Felt odd, standing at the altar waiting for your bride to be. Electing to wear her clan armor instead of a fancy outfit star thought it represented perfectly this bond that would be made today. Closing her eyes she smiled and then opened them looking down at her armor shining colors bright in sun glistening light when it struck perfectly

this is one if the best days of my life, I cant believe I'm finally marrying her...

She said to herself and stood straight as she looked around seeing her clan mates and good friends gathering around to witness this bond. She could see a few was missing but knew there was still a lot of time left till it all started
 
A wedding as a celebration, an excuse to smile. Dressed in her armour, Wolf-helm off her face, Yasha Australis-Cadera walked across the shore of Lake Adara. [member="Adara Raxis"] scampered with Lov, Lam, Ram’ika and the twins, herded by Tamar. All Yasha’s children were dressed in magnificent clothing provided by her mother [member="Aditya Fitz Kierke"] and Aunt Peggy, even the step-children Lov and Lam, who were only two years above Adara’s age.

Tamar wore a soft green fitted cloak over her armour weave and plate, her raven hair swept up in jewelled combs. The once-slave grinned at the decorations, holding Girak-Kaine on her hip as she bobbed and walked around. There was a freedom to the new Mando’ad, a delight in the world’s round her, as if now she was allowed to enjoy it. She set down the quiet boy, watching him scamper as her back drifted into someone’s shoulder near the docking bays.

“Oh! Mig!” Tamar’s grin grew brighter, then dimmed. “Alor Gred, I mean... Alor Gred how do you do today?”

Yasha watched Tamar blush at [member="Mig Gred"], and shook her head with a smirk. It was good to see her fellow Epicanthix smile. If only the other guest she brought would smile, too.

[member="Ginnie Dib"] wore the same armour [member="Cynthia Solus"] gave her those years ago, when she was newly reborn. Her natural curls were braided down her neck in rows. Ginnie stumbled into Yasha’s side. Holding up her friend, Yasha’s brow furrowed as she held Ginnie’s arm.

“How much, Gin? Eh?”

“‘Nough t’get through a wedding.” Ginnie caught her footing and pushed off Yasha, walking toward the wedding venue.

“Gin’ika, you can get through this. It’s Cynthia and Star, you’d hate yourself if you missed it.” Yasha kept close to the young widow, her first friend since they were children together. If she didn’t have Kain’ik and Cass, would she have turned out as solitary and grief ridden as Ginnie.

“Cynthia’s the only reason I’m here. She’s the... yeah.” Ginnie shook her head, taking out a flask and splashing the contents down her throat. “Frickin’ wedding. I got married with some hasty words in a very hot shower.”

“On Mand’alor the Undying’s throne... and... a field on Westralis. Hasty, hasty words.” Yasha shook her head with a melancholy smile. A Mandalorian wedding with such flare was rare, in a culture ready for the next battle. Rare was good.

“... would’a been nice, wedding like this. Aruetise like, but nice.” Ginnie mumbled, eyes half glazed. She felt along a flower, a small smile on her face. Cynthia and Star did a fantastic job.

“Yeah, would’a been nice.” Yasha nodded and slid her arm into Ginnie’s, bringing the grieving widow to the place. It was time to honour her vod, [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"].
 
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Delphine ushered over Rava to help with the dress. Cynthia stood up with her arms up to the sides awating the cold metel. The easy part was there eas no real fathing about with it been one that had small clips hidden under the golden scales. "Here comes the cold part, brace yourself." Rava said snickering under her breath enjoying this. The upside is that Delphine banned her wife from pulling pranks till atlease after the ceremony. The dress jangled as it dangled infront of her. The light reflected from the cleaning it underwent the night before. As the metal touched her skin the hairs all along both arms stood on end with goosebumps popping up all the way down them. Cynthia knew it would warm up against her skin anyhow.

Voices could be heard from inside the tent, as more turned up. It wasn't until now that the nerves set in
It was minute at this moment. It was more the thought today, this day she would exchange vows with one that she loved. "Deep breaths Cynthia." Ca said with a calming smile in the holoprojected form she was in. Ca knew everything about Cynthia as if she'd seen every inch of the womans life through her own eyes. It was not hard for the AI to pick up on the emotions she felt. There was no that she could exchange. Just a nod and deep breaths. One by one a click sounded from one shoulder to the other till finally the dress was sat firmly upon Cynthia, curvey and slender figure.

"Okay all done, done, done." Delphine said with her own excitement and enjoyment of dressing Cynthia up. "How do I look?" She asked as Vhela snuck in. "Uwu look amwazing Cyn-Cyn." "She's right you look stunning." "Couldn't put it any better. Anyway, we'll head out there get our seats and give you a moment." Cynthia could feel her eyes tear up, not wanting to ruin the hard work she tilted her head back and eyes wide open waiting for the tears to go back. "Thanks guys." Rava, and Delphine escorded Vhela back out and Ca floated out behind them.

With a deep breath in she puffed out her chest and Shook her hands about at her sides. "I'm so damn fething ready." Cynthia said pumping herself up. She got closer to the tents exit and peaked out the seem seeing at all who arrived. Yasha, Adara, Ginnie, Beth, Mig, Sterling, Azure and just about most of the clan. Music began to play as if it was clockwork, and so Cynthia stepped out as the chainmail jingled with her movements. She stood there for another second, gazing around at the work that had been done, the people who was here then finally the woman who always stood tallt, proud and beautiful. With the widest smile and a face blushing red Cynthia walked forward down peer. Her ears focused less on the music and each sound that created it's own symphony. The jingling of the metal, the slow tempo beat that was created by each step, a breeze that came through randomly, shuffling from people in their armor. Every single sound absolutely unique, each one to be savored.

It felt strange that so many eyes was trained on her like they was, it wasn't down to not expecting it, she did, it was more she was never half the centre of attention like this. Finally her ears tuned back to theusic that was played to also savor that for a breif moment till she reached her place by Stardusts side. "You look wonderful jade, and you my riduur, beautiful as always."

[member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] [member="Sterling Kinslayer"] [member="Azure Djitred"] [member="Laandur Solus"] [member="Jade Solus Skirae"] [member="Yasha Cadera"] [member="Adara Raxis"] [member="Skorvek"] [member="Beth Cadera"]
 
The Golden Dragon/The Executioner
Her skin turned a bit to that greyish color which only [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] saw her do that once when she was embarrassed when she took her position, Even more so when [member="Cynthia Solus"] complimented on her dress, She didn't say anything as she couldn't find the words right now so she simply gave a nod as a thank you. As she looked around there was many people she never seen or met until today gathering,Perhaps she can finally meet some of them and get to know them,Who is she kidding with her sappy social skills shed be lucky to say hello without stumbling around like an idiot.

Atleast everyone here was dressed and looking well, the Brides never looked more pretty in her life then they are right now. She never met Cynthia but she could see why Star and her hooked up, There was a few tradition of her kind that she was glad she didnt stick with for a myriad of reasons one of them being whoever learns of her name has ownership over her, Which would make anyone who thinks she follows that tradition in for a rude awakening.

But for now she stopped having her remember the past moment and focused on what was really important, The wedding of these two lovely creatures, She forced her skin color to change back to her golden state so she doesn't look like an idiot having her skin change at different intervals of the wedding as she waited for the rest of the ceremony to begin.

[member="Yasha Cadera"] [member="Azure Djitred"][member="Sterling Kinslayer"][member="Beth Cadera"][member="Mig Gred"]
 
Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
Mig walked off the Basilisk, followed by R10. O8 had stayed on Concord Dawn, not liking weddings. Come to think of it, she never liked stuff like this. Anyways, the man walked through the landing pads, his buy'ce clipped to his belt. It was then that he felt something hit his shoulder. He turned, smiling the moment he saw Tamar. She looked quiet beautiful in her armor and with the interesting combs in her hair. She fumbled a bit as she greeted him, and blushed a bit, which got a friendly chuckle from the Alor.

"Mig's just fine Tamar. Like I told you before, never been one for formalities. I'm good though. Really happy for Stardust and Cynthia. You?" As she answered, Mig noticed [member="Yasha Cadera"] 's smirk, which got a slight blush out of him. Once Tamar had answered, he smiled and looked at where the wedding was. "Oh. Maybe I could... sit with you? If that's ok with you that is." Some could probably tell Mig seemed a little nervous, but it wasn't too apparent. Whatever Tamar's answer was, Mig soon put the gift on the gift table, happy to see [member="Cynthia Solus"] and [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] . He then took his seat to wait.

[member="Jade Solus Skirae"] [member="Sterling Kinslayer"] [member="Azure Djitred"] [member="Beth Cadera"]
 
"It looks perfect, Sterling. Thank you." Azure smiled up at Sterling happily, before noticing the time. "Oh! We should hurry to the ceremony! It would be bad if we were late to our own Alor's wedding." Azure stood up quickly, smoothed out her dress, before rushing to the tent where the ceremony would be held with Sterling. As she went, Azure admired the effort her fellow clan members had put into decorating the streets. It really was quite beautiful.

Thankfully the two would make it just in time, as Azure walked onto the peer minutes before Cynthia. Azure would find herself a seat near the front, so she could see the ceremony well, and wait. When the music began to play, Azure looked to the back of the area to see her Alor, and smiled at how beautiful she looked. Today was going to be a wonderful day.

[member="Sterling Kinslayer"] [member="Yasha Cadera"] [member="Beth Cadera"] [member="Cynthia Solus"] [member="Jade Solus Skirae"] [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] [member="Mig Gred"]
 
[member="Mig Gred"][member="Azure Djitred"][member="Jade Solus Skirae"][member="Cynthia Solus"]

Stardust heard the music, eyes turned to the isle and the world stopped....her heart thumped within her chest as she blinked and shook her head from being dazed seeing one of the most amazing views ever. Cynthia, her soon to be wife, walking down the isle towards her

ho-ly feth

Star said stunned by Cynthia's beauty, her eyed never left her even after she got to the alter and barely heard her speaking before it registered and she blinked

wow...i... dont know what to say honestly you look...magnificent
 
Laandur, unlike everyone else, was just sitting around by himself, but he wasn't in his blue armor. The purple-skinned man was in his red and golds, though it wasn't really normal Beskar'gam. It was a red and gold Beskarweave armor. No plates. No helmet. Just the fabric. It may have looked a bit... out of place among all the armor, but it was what Laandur liked. He just sat and watched.

Meanwhile, R10 rolled up to [member="Yasha Cadera"] , seeming to chuckle a bit as he watched his friend fumble through asking Tamar a simple question. The astromech looked up and the Mand'alor before asking "Is it obvious he's never done anything like this before?"
 
“Mig…” Tamar elongated the ‘M’ sound, as if she were testing out the use of anyone’s first name. The former slave found her smile and nodded. “Mig, then. I am well. Finally a proper wedding, did you know Mandalorians just say vows to each other with no religious or legal formulaic rites and paperwork?”

Leaning in as if it were an unfathomable secret, Tamar inhaled, held it, then let the air out.

“Cynthia and Stardust are sure to be amazingly happy. I’m glad I get to see something I can recognize… sit with…” Tamar instantly looked up at Yasha, who in an attempt to give the socially awkward Panathan-born Tamar some privacy was standing with her back to them trying her hardest not to snort.

“You’re good, fancy pants!” Ginnie gave a thumbs up, and Tamar’s smile increased.

“Yes, I could sit with y-you could sit with… we could… let’s sit.” Tamar licked her lips and woodenly walked to the gift table to set her own gift down (handmade linens embroidered with Clan Solus emblems, because even a Mandalorian should enjoy nice sheets), “In proximity… let’s sit in ah…”

For the first time in what seemed like years, Tamar realized she was devoid of children to guard herself from potentially embarrassing situations. Yasha’s brood busied around their mother and [member="Ginnie Dib"], hushing when their mother glared deep into their eyes. Tamar sat beside [member="Mig Gred"], hands propped on her knees.

“Your Clan is well? I hope they are we-ell… oh..” Tamar’s eyes caught up, when the music changed, and [member="Cynthia Solus"] walked up the aisle. [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] appeared as smitten as Twi’lekian possible with her bride, and all seemed to coalesce.

Meanwhile, Yasha stood at the back with Ginnie, as R10 rolled up.

“Ooohhh it’s obvious they both’ve never done this before… Ten credits they have a date set by the end of the night.” Yasha smirked, kicking Ginnie as the recent widow snorted, then stood straight up.

“Take that bet.” Ginnie took a cred chit from her pocket and thumbed it. This was going to be entertaining… but dang did Cynthia look beautiful, or what?

[member="Laandur Solus"]
 
Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
Mig chuckled a bit as Tamar asked if he knew about how Mandalorian weddings worked. He nodded, saying "Yep. Adoption works in a similar way as well." He then smiled as she basically whispered to him about [member="Stardust Solus Skirae"] and [member="Cynthia Solus"] . They did look really happy, but then Tamar seemed to get really confused when she started to answer about sitting with him, or him with her? She did seem to agree after some fumbling, and the Alor smiled, and spoke nervously. "Th-thank you. Yeah.... Let's sit."

Once they had sat down, Mig smiled when Tamar asked about how his Clan was doing. Before he could answer though, his attention was caught by the same sight and sound that had caught his friends.

Meanwhile, R10 seemed to let out a chuckling sound before adding 10 credits to the bet, saying "I'll joining in on them getting that date tonight" in Binary.

[member="Yasha Cadera"]
 
“Adoption, too?! Slaves are disallowed from marriage or choosing the paternity of children, back home. This is all new, how complicated it must be. Happy, but complicated.” Sitting down in the chair beside [member="Mig Gred"], Tamar fluffed the robe she put over her beskar’gam, and tucked a few strands of raven hair behind her imperfect, scarred ear.

“Do you have any adopted children?” The slave cuff she wore, when she entered Yasha’s service sliced off her ear, by her own hand. “Oh, that armoured dress! It’s gorgeous! Stardust does look positively misty-eyed.”

Tamar reached down to her robe, trying to straighten it out, make it a little more presentable. Maybe she should have spent more time on her hair, amidst the bustle of getting the children ready.

From the back of the wedding, Yasha pressed her lips together so hard she sucked air in through her nose. Softly producing a fist, she offered R10 a fistbump to take the bet, watching Ginnie from the corner of her eye.

The brides looked amazing, and Yasha couldn’t wait to celebrate with her vod, Stardust who was one of the only vode by her side, when she married Kaine those years ago.
 
Alor of Clan Gred, Mando'ad'jetii
Mig smiled at Tamar's surprise, noticing her scarred ear as she pushed some hair behind it. She was a slave at one point, but he wasn't sure where it would've come from. Plus, he wasn't sure about asking about it at this point. Maybe later, but definitely not right now. She then asked if he had any adopted children of his own. Mig shook his head, thinking to his clan.

"No, but a lot of clanmates have. Mynock, a droid vod, has actual adopted seven over his lifetime." The alor then looked at Stardust as Tamar noted how she looked. "Yeah. Can't say I've ever seen her like that."

Meanwhile, R10 extended a little grabber from his frame, accepting [member="Yasha Cadera"] 's fist bump.
 

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