Ni'Saba Wishes To Become A Companion

A small lithe black furred Khajiit nervously approaches a certain doorway. Her green eyes get very big when she hears a voice she believes is Mistress Jo'kyrr laughing through the wood. "She will have my ears and hide if Ni'Saba disturbs her while she is entertaining!" Ni'Saba steps from the shadows and carefully slides the scroll under the door. Ni'Saba quickly looks around to make sure she was not seen, her tail flicking back and forth. She hesitates, nods, then steps back into the shadows and disappears.

((Ni'Saba is an alt of @Darkoath13. I tried to submit an application through the Companions commune but all I get is a message that says the form is not available. Please let me know what you would like me to do in place of submitting the form?))

((It is most likely because your account is already linked to Sellswords....))

Ni'Saba! I enjoyed our time on the beach yesterday, and look forward to seeing you again!

I like how Natsuyo RP'd their Companion application in the forum, it allowed Sylvaswift to join in :D (I like text based RP and we need more) I am going to join my alts in that manner to the other Communes.

Hopefully Jo'kyrr will show up and interview you, and this time Sylvaswift will watch from the shadows silently to avoid her sharp pointy knife :|

Ni'Saba was very happy to make a new friend in El'ena! And to Sylvaswift, Ni'Saba says the more the merrier! This one loves a good kitten pile! Hehehe!

It was not very many hours before the plush-furred Khajiit made to leave her guest soundly sleeping on a furred ( not Khajiiti fur, of course) rug, a quiet snore escaping from the open maw of the Argonian. She moved with stealth but not suspicion, clawed fingers finding the door easily in the dark and turning the handle so as to keep it from squeaking.
Someone should really oil those at some point.

Her foot scuffs across a roll of parchment, and her ears lift curiously as she bends to retrieve the papers from the ground.

The cat reads over the missive, and then with a very slight smile she tucks the papyrus into a pocket of her Divines-forbid robe.

With the request safely hidden, Jo'kyrr makes her way through the small town to the local inn, and from there she orders papers and ink to formulate an answer to the young one's request.




She seals the letter, and then passes it to a courier to be delivered.
With this matter settling, she sets about immediately to composing another letter, this one to a certain Argonian chef who seems to have completely ensnared this cat's tastebuds.

The second letter is short, polite, and merely requests the service of assistance in preparing a picnic for this coming interview.

Whether or not Asks-for-Seconds answers her...

She is waiting at the appointed place at the appointed time regardless, a soft blanket of intricate knit spread out over the grass, with the Khajiit lounging on the delicate violet hues as if she belonged.
The colour of the blanket serves only serves to enhance the iridescence of her watching poison eyes.

Before her, set in neat array, are a variety of bite-sized snacks and less bite-sized bottles of indeterminate liquids.

Ni'Saba quickly unrolls the parchment and begins to read. Green eyes scan the words and a quiet giggle escapes. "Yes! yes! Ohh wonderful! Ni'Saba does love a picnic!"

The young khajiit looks around her room, spying a carved ebonywood box, pulls it down off the shelf. "Ni'Saba must make herself pretty for Mistress Jo'kyrr!"

Opening the lid, Ni'Saba begins to pick small objects and colored string from the box. A small sea shell, an old steel arrowhead, a bent and bitten gold coin, a worn painted toy soldier, all are braided into her long black hair. Small carved bones, pieces of metal both precious and plain, bits of colored glass, polished stones, strips of brightly colored cloth of silk cotton and flax, different types and styles of trade beads, ornate glass marbles, a cut green emerald quite valuable, all are carefully braided into Ni'Saba's long hair. When she is finished, Ni'Saba shakes her head back and forth, her hair spraying out behind her making a soft tinkling sound. "Purrfect! Indeed!" The dark khajiit claps her hands and quickly jumps up and down in joyful abandon. "Yes! yes! Hehehe!!

Next Ni'Saba takes a small glowing crystal orb out of the box and holds it up in the candle light. Seeing the orb Ni'Saba smiles remembering another new friend. The orb seems to begin to pulse in time with her hearbeat before she places it
into her belt pouch.

Ni'Saba then grabs her knives, bow and arrows. "Hmmm perhaps this one should bring fish?" A fishing pole is also taken. Ni'Saba quickly rushes out the door before looking down and coming to the realization she has forgotten to get dressed. Her eyes open very wide. "Ohh dear! This will not do!" She runs back into her bedroom and dresses in haste. "Much better! Hehehe!!"

Ni'Saba again grabs her gear and begins to run!

Ni'Saba was quite out of breath. She had been running around the Greenshade looking for a certain grove. "This one must not be late!" She stopped to catch her breath and flicked her ears. Her eyes darted about and widened in relief when she spied a local merchant setting up a tent in a clearing ahead. For a trade of two fish, Ni'Saba learned the exact location of the flowering grove the Mistress had mentioned. Ni'saba sighed, the grove was very close.

The small black Khajiit entered the grove with only a moment to spare before the fifth evening candle mark on Sundas. The trees were indeed in full bloom. The perfumed scent of flowers made Ni'Saba's nostrels flair. The pretty flowers almost distracted Ni'Saba but then she spied a beautiful female Khajiit sitting comfortably on a violet blanket.

Ni'Sabe quickly moved up to the edge of the banklet and bowed to Mistress Jo'kyrr before kneeling facing her, just off the edge. Ni'Saba immediately notices and smells all the little tastey morsels laid out on the blanket. Her eyes widen and her stomach rebels and immediately makes a loud gurgling sound. Ni'Saba knows for certain her stomach can be heard for miles! She sees and smells how nice the delicate food appears and quickly hides her meager strng of fish in the grass. Ni'Saba only hopes that the Mistress has not heard her tummy rumble.

"Greetings Mistress Jo'kyrr! This one is Ni'Saba!" The nervous Khajitt keeps her eyes slightly lowered as a humble sign of respect. Her tail, having a mind of its own, betrays Ni'Saba's excitement by slapping the ground several times in quick succession.

Jo'kyrr was content to wait: this truly was a beautiful grove to relax within. She often came here simply to be, lying in the grass and listening to the bees as they harvest the nectar from blooming buds. The weather was generally mild, pleasant, and there always seemed to be a gentle breeze stirring the branches, carrying the saccharine scent of the flowers throughout the grove.

Furred ears lift as Ni'saba approaches in such a hurry, and when the Khajiit drops to kneel before her, Jo'kyrr turns her head to regard the potential Companion.

"This one is pleased that you could make it, Ni'saba. Please, make yourself comfortable on the blanket beside Khajiit," she pauses at the rumble of the girl's stomach and gives a smile, "and do feel free to help yourself to the refreshments."

She leans forward, and lifts a small metal cup, filled already with mint water topped with crystals of moon sugar, to take a sip.
It is a punctuation to her invitation.

"After you have refreshed yourself, you may tell Khajiit why you wish to join her Companions, and why Khajiit should accept you."

Ni'Saba slowly inches forward onto the blanket "Yes Mistress Jo'kyrr! As you wish!" The little Kjajiit quickly spears a small tastey treat with one claw, pops it into her mouth and devours it. She then more slowly picks up a metal cup filled with the mint water, and trying carefully to emulate Jo'kyrr, takes a dainty sip.

"Because of this ones past, Ni'Saba has some dark desires that are not so easily... appeased. Ni'Saba has some interesting and special training that seems to match well with a career as a courtezan. Ni'Saba's first memories are working as a pleasure slave in a blood brothel. This one believes she spent six years in that... place before her father Sahlaa rescued Ni'Saba and adopted her as daughter. So Ni'Saba is trained in blood play, cutting, knife and claw play, and biting. Ni'Saba is experienced at being a good submissive bottom, but she can also be dominant or a top if her partner is not too dominant and wishes it so. Ni'Saba is also trained in Argonian horn and Daedra spike play. She has experience with scat play and golden showers. This one still has two special pieces of jewelry she was made to wear while working in the blood brothel. Two rune etched earrings... one that prevents Ni'Saba from receiving any scars, and one that greatly raises Ni'Saba's already very high pain threshold. Ni'Saba will now use a safe word if it is required, however this one prefers not too. There were no safe words used within the blood brothel."

Ni'Saba eyes are very big as she looks up at Mistress Jo'kyrr carefully and takes another sip of the mint water. This one travelled with the caravans operated by Sahlaa for a couple of years and her father tried to provide Ni'Saba with a normal childhood. But this could never be, and once this ones "dark" desires became known, Ni'Saba asked to become an apprentice courtezan within the pleasure tent of The Carnivale of Dark Delights. This one enjoys the company of both male and females, will provide service to all races of Tamriel, but she very much likes to provide service to vampire clients. Ni'Saba likes to be bitten and does not mind providing her blood as nourishement. In a large group sitiutation Ni'Saba likes to be with Khajiit, but she will service multiple partners of any race, and is also willing to work with another courtesan to service a client."

"While being an apprentice in the pleasure tent of The Carnivale of Dark Delights Ni'Saba learned the following special techniques: golden butterfly, unfolding lotus, the eight gates of the divines, red arsed baboon, billy goat rough, water buffalo and the angry goose, fat frog on the hot stone, stumbling donkey, where is Sheogorath's cheese, the nervous dragonfly, the bear wants honey, full moons rising over Elsweyr, the blind cat and the wishbone, the minnow and the whale, darting hummingbird, bah bah black sheet, the penguin and the dyslectic gladiator, mister lizard loses his spots, happy tail hiding, goldfish swimming upstream, the reluctant skeever, the lusty Imperial milkmaid, the trumpeting swan, red rover red rover, the tiger and the tit mouse, and a few others."

"So when Ni'Saba learned that father would be leaving to perhaps join The Blue Skooma Company, Ni'Saba wished to come and ask to become a Companion and apprentice under Mistress Jo'kyrr. Father always said that if you want to learn something then learn from the best! So please please Mistress Jo'kyrr! Ni'Saba promises she would be a good and attentive apprentice. Ni'Saba is alway happy and full of energy, and likes everyone! Most people this one meets seem to like Ni'Saba and she makes friends easily and is alway polite. Ni'Saba always makes her bed in the morning, keeps her fur clean and shining, is good at catching delicious fish, and almost never has bad breath!"

As the little black Khajitt gets more nervous and excited her words get louder and come more quickly. "Ni'Saba is currently taking music lessons to learn to play flute, lute, and drum. She practices hard... well maybe not so hard with the flute... that is not Ni'Saba's favorite! Once while Ni'Saba was in a market place she saw a man who had a black snake in a basket who he made dance by playing his flute. So later Ni'Saba caught a snake in the forest and tired to make it dance by playing the flute but the snake only bit Ni'Saba on the nose and slithered away in the grass."

"Oh dear! Ni'Saba knows she sometimes talks too much because father always is telling her to not wag her tongue so often and to always listen. And this one can also be easily distracted sometimes so that is why Ni'Saba always leaves early for an appointment so she is not late. Father is also teaching Ni'Saba the art of story telling, and soon how to brew potions, poisons, and one day skooma! Ni'Saba tries her best to never gossip or say mean things, never steals, and always keeps her word when she makes a promise, especially if there was a pinkie swear!"

"So you see Mistress Jo'kyrr... Ni'Saba really really wants to be khajiits apprentice. Most of Ni'Saba's time is free. Ni'Saba takes dancing lessons at Twin Moons Temple at Khenarthi's Roost three times a week. This one promises she will work very hard and will do her best to not be a nuisance and will earn coin! Ni'Saba can be smart and does what she is told when she really tries... most of the time! Ni'Saba will be very loyal and will love Mistress Jo'kyrr! Pinkie swear!"

Ni'Saba is breathing very hard again when she stops speaking and holds her hand out toward Jo'kyrr with her little finger extended.

Jo'kyrr watches, and listens to the kitten who seemed to truly embody the endearment far more than any other she had come across. Her bearing is one of patience, of calm listening while the other speaks in a young and joyous manner. She doesn't touch the refreshments, giving the impression that there is nothing more important to the Khajiit in this moment than hearing Ni'saba's tale.

Her tail is curled behind her, politely still, and clawed hands rest neatly folded atop her thighs as verdant eyes remain focused on the kitten...
and it was already decided, that she would be a kitten for Jo'kyrr.
Khajiit was well-pleased, and even gave noise to her approval of Ni'saba's widespread list of talents in the form of a quiet purr, just loud enough to be heard but not interrupt.

When Ni'saba finishes speaking, Khajiit reaches out and accepts the small dark-furred hand in her own, closing her eyes in a slow blink of approval.

"This one welcomes you, then. It will be her pleasure for Ni'saba to enter into her Companion's House." She rumbles in a husky purr, opening her eyes again as she releases the girl's paw.

"Now, shall we partake of this repast properly?" She invites, smiling serenely as she picks up a small bit of some sugared cream puff treat daintily between two claws, and eats the little treat in one bite. She runs her tongue around her mouth happily, savouring the taste and the sweetness.