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Subject Post 11PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Tue Oct 03, 2017 8:33 pm



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Ahh, little Ceal. Such a Fox was never seen before in this world, and she had such vigor that was rare to percieve. Sure it was directed at one person rather than an entire nation or impeccable ideal, but still. Mirja was flattered to be the center of such attention. She just had to deal with Ceal carefully until they could get the Seal of Eris under control, and until Mirja could get her legs working again, at the very least. Mirja had no ability to properly help her, or even do anything remotely physical in the persuit of Ceal's Dantian. But she could give verbal encouragement.

Ceal returning with the wheelchair was a bit embaressing. She hated the dam thing, and so having someone else go get it for her, was something she could barely cope with. Still, she got herself into the chair, and then grasped the wheels, pushing herself outside and hoping Ceal would follow.
"Now, the Wudang-an-han is a primer style that needs to be mastered before you can do Tai Chi. It's basics survive today in modern Tai Chi, so I wrote a book on the similarities of the two, and the ability to mesh the two together for a more efficent style"

Mirja picked the book out from her wheelchair, and threw it to Ceal, with a grin.
"So give it a read, and then do the Forms it details in the book. Do them precisely, do them vigerously, and you should get a grasp of something new inside you pretty soon. You are of the level where you can feel it more keenly than I could when I first started. And then when you are done with that, we will begin with your tests to see the limits of physical endurance" She said, nodding to Ceal and then wheeling off with a stick, to draw a running track around her house, and the farmland connected to it. She had a fair bit of space attributed to her, so there would be plenty to run Ceal around. And the book was pretty deep, so it would take her a while to read it and understand. Perfect time for Mirja to make the running track.



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Subject Post 12PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 4:07 pm



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As she returned with her Chair, she was keenly aware of how much this must pain Mirja. The wolf was used to being the apex hunter, the apex fighter. She had always been strong. At least ever since Ceal knew her, she was. For her to have to use a wheelchair to get around now after... whatever happened? That sort of feeling could only be described as agony. As a crushing, crippling depression that could threaten to drive a person onto the brink. Ceal allowed her perkiness fade now, her face replaced with one of compassion, of solemn thought, of concern. She wouldn't bring herself to voice her concerns though, she wouldn't ask about Mongolia, she wouldn't ask her why any longer. The true thing about this entire ordeal that mattered had already been fulfilled. Ceal had found her wolf, she had found her and somehow, as if this were some odd dream, things have taken a turn for the better.

Ceal stood aside as Mirja took the handles of her wheelchair and pulled herself into it. She had to actively resist the desire to help her, her brow furrowing as her concern intensified. She locked her hands in front of her, wrapping an index finger and thumb over her other hand's finger, as she stood still. It was a hard thing for her. The natural desire to comfort the people she loved, to help those she cared about was so great. As if reacting to her emotions, the tribal patterns that Mirja had penned down her arms began to glisten. The dark reddish collection of colors burned vibrantly, turning black briefly before the color shifted into a soft green, slightly tinted with a blueish hue. It was clear that whatever it was reacted to the energy flowing within Ceal's body, reacting to her fluctuations of soul force and residual fragments of Eris energy.

Once Mirja was in the chair, she took it upon herself to move out of the room, using her hands to move the wheels. Ceal would have offered to move her, but she knew she had far more pride than that to simply allow it. Therefore, Ceal merely nodded briefly, following her out of the room, into the hallway, and out the storm door. Looking at her house from the inside with a brain that could actually think correctly, it was actually fairly plain. It had some manner of things, but it seemed she lived a rather simple life. Not that Ceal really minded, she was just unsure if she felt like she ought to be surprised or strangely reassured by the notion. With her finger rubbing her chin, she followed her out of the door.

”Wudang-An-Han? That sounds like very old chinese. Wow Mirja, you know of something like this?” She replied, a bit of surprise and awe stricken in her tone of voice. Now that they were outside, the harsh sun was of course beatign down on them. She didn't like the sun very high like it was right now, very much enjoying the twilight-esque times of day. Those were much easier on the eyes to her. Still, once Mirja handed her the book, both large and heavy as it were, one could hear another sound of surprise coming from her. It felt powerful somehow. Maybe it was the fact the pages count in a book like this had the potential to be astronomical. She had no idea that her beloved wrote something like this!

Taking the book, Ceal decided to crack it open with a certain eagerness. In normal circumstances, it would be hard to get Ceal to settle down to read something like this, typically having such a pathetically short attention span and all. However that was not the case, not this time anyway. She brought it down as she sat in the grass on her knees, opening it and bending over it, resting on her elbows while she flipped into page one.

The book talked about the martial origins of wudang-an-han The energies of jing, qi and shen and how three treasures related to inner alchemy, and how this new style incorporated these same aspects into something far more advanced, far stronger than the ways of old. While on her elbows and knees, she hummed lightly to herself as she continued to read. She had a high aptitude for gathering and retaining information, as well as studying the practicality of various written practices. Even though these terms were mostly foreign to her, the concept seemed simple enough. This was a martial art first. It used motions with the body to channel an energy. She could imagining people training their bodies and mind night and day to master such a state of existence this book described. These such people, unless she was mistaken, studied this as a form to obtain enlightenment, some even going down the road of Asceticsm. Learning about eastern culture was always something that Ceal had loved about old history.

Still smiling, she found herself flipping pages rapidly, comparing Mirja's notes to excerpts she took from various sources. She could almost hear her voice as she read her words. Firm, but choppy and frank, just like her. She chuckled a bit at this thought, somehow finding amusement for herself as her brain brought the words to life right before her very eyes. Her little fox ears perked up when she had gotten to the “introductory to forms” section, reading carefully and studying the diagrams and human anatomy charts that displayed the points of what jing, qi, and shen did and from which body they came, and how to stand at rest, how to channel, cultivate and many other stances and movements. They appeared simple enough, but then again Ceal could also scarcely believe that these would work. Of course she knew they had to, otherwise Mirja wouldn't have handed it to her. But “seeing is believing” as they say. Still, she didn't voice this to the wolf at all.

After having studied that for another ten to twenty minutes. She rose to her feet and took a large inhale. She wasn't sure how this worked still. Feeling the gathering of Jing still evaded her logical mind. Did one make it with their own energy, like soul force? Did it come from the environment around them? The book said it came from the kidneys of course, but that notion didn't make any more sense to her than the prior assumptions she'd made. Still, she did her best to practice the beginning movements, long since having lost track of where Mirja went.



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Subject Post 13PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 5:03 pm



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Mirja was going very slowly with her marking of the track. Every ten feet she had to stop, draw a line, spin the stick to the other side, draw an equal line, and then roll another ten feet. Such was the life for a girl with legs powered by mystisism and belief. But, the wheelchair was nice in it's own way. After being so incredibly powerful, standing at the top of the world and looking down at it, being able to treat the very laws of physics like mutable playthings, this chair and her body brought her down to earth. There was now ample time to stop and smell the flowers. In fact, there was enough time to stop, grow the flowers, and then smell then.

But she was damned if it was not exhausting. It took her twenty minutes to draw out a mile race track, and when she got back to Ceal, she was panting heavily, and looking a soft pink colour from the overheating of the sun. But she wasn't sweating, that was a good thing. Her tulpa changes had stayed intact enough that she had muscles stronger than most humans - although weaker than all but the lowest spiritual beings - and didn't sweat. Her muscles were why she could push herself across farmland for twenty minutes and only be a bit tired. So, there were some good things.

"So, how's it going Foxie?" She asked, rolling up beside her and giving Ceal a pat on the head. The Girl needed a lot of love, and while Mirja couldn't give her a tenth of what she needed, that didn't stop her making all the effort she possibly could so that the Fox Girl was given as much as Mirja could give her.



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Subject Post 14PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 6:24 pm



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Moving her hands and arms in a smooth, controlled pattern, Ceal focused on her breathing. She had her eyes closed as she did her best to take into consideration what the book was telling her. Of course it was hard for her mind to just, free itself like that, but she was still doing what she could. Though her thoughts were running faster than ever, she was slowly pushing them aside, trying to feel, to understand what these forms did for her.

In and out, she breathed. Soon, after about 20 minutes, she thought she felt something. It was.. rising up within her! An overflowing energy that she could sense, it was... it was...! ”I gotta pee!”

Biting her lower lip in frustration, she looked over to see that Mirja had finally gotten back to her. She was a little pink faced, clearly having had an exhausting venture in the wheelchair. It was an interesting sight, to say the least. In an almost humorous smile, she kept her hands out in front of her, resting at her sternum with one of the gestures seen in the book. This was, from what she gathered, supposed to be a stance for “at rest” You had built up your energy, but now you were resting. Or something. No doubt Mirja woulda heard her outburst of needing to use the restroom.

”Ah, well... I think I feel something? But, I'm not sure... am I doing this right? I know I won't suddenly get it in mere minutes. But I'm not sure how this works. I need to understand the intricacies of everything! I can't figure it out unless I break it down on the scientific or physical level. It's how I use my soul evolution abilities, and how I use the abilities from the Eris mark. If I don't know wh ere this energy is supposed to come from.. I don't know I just get stumped. I know the book says one thing but... what of your own natural energy you already have? Like soul force, or reiatsu? Isn't it easier to say that you convert this into Jing? Or is that now how this works at all?”

It was clear that the poor fox was fretting over not understanding everything fully. She was one of those people who got frustrated when there was something she couldn't just immediately look at and say “Yeah, I get it”. And it had been a long time since she had this feeling. However, her thoughts were warmed up when Mirja placed her hand atop Ceal's head, patting her gently. Almost by reaction alone, Ceal felt herself nudging into the hand, nuzzling it and craving for more, the touch alone making her feel happier than she had been in weeks.



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Subject Post 15PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 7:22 pm



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Mirja just gave a smirk at Ceal's exclaimation, and decided to antagonize her some more. It was Mirja's favourite pass-time, after all. And Ceal made such cute noises when she did that, regardless of what, exactly, it was she was antagonizing the woman about.
"If you need to pee, drop your panties and do it right here. We have too much to go over for you to run to the bathroom for ten minutes" Mirja told Ceal, a slight bite to her tone making it clear that it was a command and nor merely a suggestion to the Wolf Girl.

"Now, close your eyes" Mirja said, moving on as if telling Ceal to just squat and piss outside was nothing worth dwelling on. "What you can see, is where you are currently. Your eyes are closed, so you can't see anything. But does the world stop existing because your eyes are closed? The same is with Reiki. It is within you, you just can't see it yet, and that is what these movements are meant to do. They are specifically designed by very smart people, to bring the Reiki flow to a point that is then dramatically changed by the next flow of movements. The rapid movement from one point to the next allows your body to click that there is something else, and suddenly you can percieve your Reiki" Mirja ruffled Ceal's head, and kissed it softly.

"The second Kata is using that new found knowledge to take control of the Reiki. Once you master the control of Reiki, then you can use the same concept to bring the energy up from your Kidney, into your Dantian. it has been theorized that the Dantian is somewhere around your stomuch area, but since it is metaphysical, it's location is in dispute. You don't really need to know where it is either, because once the energy is taken out of the Kidney, it is automatically drawn into your Dantian, and then you focus on it and slowly it is compressed. This, is called Stoic Meditation. The other way of doing it is to become alert and active, striking and moving and dodging. This is called Martial Meditation. Your Cultivation increases faster the more high powered, dangerous and outright energetic your fight is. Making yourself a Murderbot 9001 to spar with will be quicker than doing basic stance training with a dummy"



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Subject Post 16PostSubject: Re: Rumble of Thunder, Howl of Wolf. [Spain]   Wed Oct 04, 2017 7:59 pm



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