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RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Glasgow - 10-23-2016
Glasgow goes INTO THE WATER! Seeking :: [Magic (LightxWater) | Can summon wraiths of mist.] :: Restrictions | up to admin!] RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Aquila - 10-23-2016
Talks to @Ausar , has her heart go pitter-patter at Kis's wink (she like DAFUQ was that?!) and then dives into he ocean alongside him. Aquila GOES INTO THE WATER Seeking: :: [Magic: WaterxDark | Barbs in her tail are filled with neurotoxin.] Refusals: one two RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Larue - 10-23-2016 Larue
Fuck yeah you can.” And the filly, already excited at the prospect of havoc, was absolutely titillated at the bad words that fell so lacksidasily from the mare’s lips. Mother would just die, and the filly was pumped. ”You there with egg,” the filly’s attention whips away from the awesome, buckskin lady to the winged, horned colt that was suddenly talking to her, ”Who you?” The filly cocked her head slightly, bright teal eyes narrowing at the staccato of @Arakh ’s speech pattern. Her gaze is drawn to the idle rustle of his wings—though he was younger than herself, he was nearly just as large already, so petite was her form and so leggy and stout was his. “I’m Larue. Who’re you?” Her lemon-freckled face curved in a mischievous smile as he asked her opinon of the sea-man, “I don’t know but she,” her candied horn gestured towards @Shida as her voice emphasized in awe, “Is gonna blow some stuff up.” Excitement shone in her eyes as she danced on her rose-thorn hooves, accidentally sidling closer to the colt and brushing her smooth, candied skin against her grey coat. She started away, looking from her shoulder to his, before hastily covering up her awkwardness, “You can join us!” But then her changing attention snapped to Kis as he began to speak. Her small jaw dropped open—people were going into the water? "Even if that shit works, who wants to go down and sing…” The filly nodded vigorously in agreement, fluffy forelock flapping. Though water did not melt her as heat did, it still was not comfortable to be wet. “So what’re we gonna do?” Her pert voice question the mare, tail whipping in anticipation around her haunches. And then she looked at Arakh questioningly, “Are you going swimming? Or are you staying?” Larue STAYS ON BEACH RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Esinakh - 10-24-2016
Her perked ears could barely make out what Kis the Sea-man was saying. Something about the ocean, about swimming. And then others started to grab seaweed with their mouths (she shuddered at the thought), disappearing beneath the waves. Her pale eyes widened even further, trying desperately to find her brother now that fewer equines were on the beach. Her hooves shuffled on the itchy shrubs she stood upon, accidentally throwing some sand up her leg and resulting in a distressed bleat erupting from her chest. Her horned head snapped down to fearfully glare at the pinpoints of bright white sand that gleamed against her dark grey skin, before whipping back up to continue looking for her brother. They shouldn’t go swimming. They weren’t meant to swim. Though Esi often bathed in water, she rarely let her hooves leave the bottom. And this was salt water—it was dirty and left a film of grit across the body when dry. Not like the cleansing freshwater of her home in the Edge. Her nostrils trembled as she searched, her panicked eyes missing more than they caught. So she had passed over brother-calf at least three times before her distressed gaze finally focused on him. “Rak!” was her scream above the wind and waves, but her terror constricted her throat and strangled the volume out of her voice. “RAK!” She tried to outstrip her fear with another scream, but it was futile. So she hovered and tentetively took a step off of the Sandivy shrubs and into the dune’s deep sand. A shudder wracked her body as it touched the skin above her coronary band, forcing her to halt. “Rak,” her cry was a whisper, tears now springing from her eyes as she was help trapped away from her brother by her own fears. esinakh Esi STAYS ON DUNES and has a mini meltdown while calling for @Arakh Seeking: [ Magic: EarthxWater (U) | Can craft animate clay items. ] No prior refusals. RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Tembovu - 10-24-2016 Tembovu shifts into elephant form, grabs some seaweed, and goes as far into the water as he can while still breathing through his trunk above the water ;) RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Graasvoel - 10-24-2016 fear the vulture and it will come. fear nothing and you are the vulture.
He had been preoccupied, as always, by the luscious vision of women. The gargantuan stallion had been in seventh heaven since Kis’s previous appearance. It seemed that the vutlure’s ‘dry spell’ was finally at an end, with both Aelfwine and Raeden suddenly giving him the attention he had sought since arriving in Helovia. But now, as his large hooves landed heavily atop the dunes, sending up a spray of sand that immediately tangled into the feathers of his legs, he was alone. And he sought to remedy the situation. Immediately. His thick, tawny limbs struck out a two beat gait towards the gather of equines, just in time to hear Kis, the good fellow who was the harbinger of his recent success with the fairer sex, was speaking of breathing beneath the waves. Wait. What? His self-assured steps faltered, raptor eyes sharpening on Kis’s congenial smile before the man disappeared beneath the waves. His brows raised and his head cocked in a combination of thought and disbelief. And then he shrugged and bent to scoop up some seaweed in his mouth. “Not everyday a man gets to fly beneath the waves,” he said with a grin and a wink towards @Tiamat , a woman who seemed to belong to the sea, before taking the rubbery and salty shrub into his mouth. His lips peeled back at first from the taste—the vulture wasn’t used to having unpleasant things in his mouth. He was one interested in the pleasurable aspects of life. But, he figured, a little disgust would be worth the opportunity to fly beneath the waves… and seeing the women float beneath the surface (which, truly, is what motivated him). So, with purposeful strides, he marched into the rolling surf, which immediately tangled and played with the multitude of hair on the beast. He spread his massive wings, outstretching the feathers, before plunging beneath the turbulent breakers. Flapping his wings and pumping his legs, he pursued after the group of Helovians disappearing into the deep at Kis’s strangely mismatched heels. The vulture had to admit, the sensation of water passing over every nook and cranny of his body was pleasant. He grinned roguishly as he swirled in the water—but not yet trusting the seaweed to take a breath as he continued to hold his breath for as long as possible. graasvoel Gaal GOES INTO THE WATER. (After winking at Tiamat, ofc, hehe) RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Albrecht - 10-24-2016 Albrecht Watching the crowd split into two camps, those who stand hesitant or else in full denial of Kisamoas words and those who snatch at the supposedly magic seaweed and dive into the depths of the ocean, the old stallion wonders if Helovians really are just that that stupid. "I think these idiots have no imagination." He scoffs in answer to the white faced stallion, stepping forward slowly. "They're always at zero or a full one hundred percent. There is no in between." While the others had thrown whatever worries and cautions might silently plague them completely over their shoulders to dive all at once into the aquamarine waves, the black trails tentatively into the shallows, a hank of rubbery seaweed clenched between his teeth. He stands only a foot or two deep in the drink, the water washing across his knees and hocks as the very ends of the waves surge across the beach. He licks his lips, gagging slightly at the bitter, salty taste of the plant and watching his kaleidoscope reflection on the waters churning surface. If the creature is lying to them, he won't be among the bloated, disfigured bodies rising from the oceans floor this afternoon. Holding his breath, he dips his muzzle into the water until it rises midway up his skull, mouth and nostrils completely submerged, but eyes and ears and horns - with their seemingly permanent adornment of ball python - still safely dry. His emerald eyes flicker back to the beach and the handful of naysayers shuffling there, and then he inhales. "Alby talks" 'Strom talks' OOC // Alby thinks you're all stupid, and carefully tests the effects of the seaweed in the shallows. Speaks directly to @Volterra but certainly wasn't keeping his voice down or anything. :P RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Syrena - 10-24-2016 Many come, though she does not pay attention to them. They are not of the sea, though her attention does drift to Aquila as the mare breaks out of the surf. The seahorse does not seem to notice Syrena, though the seal-gray mare doesn’t blame her. It is so rare the sea Is noticed in Helovia, so rare for creatures like them to fit in. Aquila has more at stake than even Syrena does, because for that mare, perhaps her home still exists. Perhaps, at least, there’s information about the place the seahorse comes from. Not that Syrena thinks of these things. She simply dwells on Kis, attention focused on him in a way it is never focused on others. Syrena let the water take me Syrena goes into the water! Seeking :: [Magic: darkxwater | Can create water illusions that create the sensation of dehydration or drowning] :: [Restrictions | Causes shortness of breath, dizziness, and confusion in battle, and lasts 10 seconds] RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Kolr - 10-24-2016
RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Rikyn - 10-24-2016
RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Aelfwine - 10-24-2016
Pattern Credits || Pattern Credits || Image Credits Aelfwine stays on the shore! Mentions @Tilney RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Sunjata - 10-24-2016 S U N J A T A Again, the blue jay had been exploring different places in this new land. His massive wings pulling him through the clouds and soon he came face to face with the scent of sea salt and sand. Yet, there was some sort of pull that drew him nearer, and so the man lowered his height to spot yet another gathering. Grumbling half to himself, he began to dive down. Despite not liking half of the species that seemed to thrive in Helovia, he was a fan of crowds and showing his prowess. And so, he lowered himself further toward the sand dunes at the back. His heavy hooves gripped the sand as he landed (not quite as gracefully as his sister did) but he attempted it to say the least. His gaze scanned the crowd in front of him. He began to shake off the sand that had gathered along his legs and the tips of his wings, unknowingly standing beside @Kianzo as he did so. “Verdomp.” He grumbled to himself, though loud enough for the colt to hear as his sapphire gaze landed on those in front of him grabbing the seaweed and diving into the water. He rolled his eyes, folding his wings up with a loud sigh. “Stupid idiots.” He hissed under his breath, watching a few unicorns grab the seaweed and dive underneath. He knew he didn’t know a lot about the unicorns, but he was beginning to realize how stupid they were. Again, his gaze swiveled to the crowd, stopping briefly among those that had gathered with Dorobian markings. He had arrived just in time to miss the General, but perhaps that was for the better. Instead, it stopped briefly among Kiada and her markings with the flame that danced alongside her spine, wondering what kind of Dorobian would’ve made those markings, and continued to trail his gaze further along. "Talk." Verdomp - god dammit We slipped into midnight like the death of the sun. Sunjata thinks everyone's stupid and stays on the shore! unknowingly shakes sand onto @Kianzo ;D RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Rexanna - 10-24-2016 are you who i dreamed? or just a memory?
Her gaze swiveled from Tilney and her prior introductions to sweep across where Kiada was busy speaking with Ru’in, until it landed on Tembovu’s approach. She wanted to offer him a smile, but he seemed distracted, his gaze turned ahead toward Kisamoa, and soon the gilded siren found herself looking upon the creature in wait as well. Though, soon the creature began to speak of entering the water and using the seaweed to breath underneath to visit the long hidden coral reef. Rexanna held her breath for a few moments, concern lacing into her mind as she watched others begin to dive beneath the waves. And soon, her gaze found her daughter among the crowd, strong as a pillar and refusing from entering the water. Relief wasn’t long lived, however, as she watched Tembovu shift into an elephant and begin to dive down into the water. A soft sigh passed her lips, but she refrained from her urge to grab a piece herself and dive into it as well. She grew worried for Tembovu, but if anything she knew that the Elephant King could handle himself. And so, she waited, slipping past Tilney’s side as his sister approached and spoke with him, stepping toward the edge of the water and peering into it for a few moments, still wary of the words that the brother to the earth god had spoken. She shook her head, gilded chains dancing with the movement as she backed away from the water and found a place among the crowd once again, watching the water in the hopes of Tembovu’s quick return. "Talk." rexanna Rexanna stays on the shore! mentions Tembovu! RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Lena - 10-24-2016
Image Credits RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Kianzo - 10-24-2016 Kianzo
Sharp, intensely blue gaze bores into his sister from his hidden place among the shifting, sandy dunes. So focused is his attention that he does not see any others anymore. His mother and father are figures forgotten amid the sea of other equines because @Kiada is there, talking to another. His eyes narrow, it is the same colt that they both accosted in the meadow so long ago; Ashamin’s son, @Ru’in . And foxes leap on her back—foxes? Never has he seen foxes. And he has seen all of Kia’s flaming creatures; or so he had thought. His black-marked jaw clenches, black rimmed ears pinning flush with his skull as he watches his other half reach out to the tusk-mouthed monster—and share some new, personal fire-creatures with him. It was clear, to the colt in that moment, that Kiada had found a substitute for him quite easily. And so he steeled his glare away from the two foals, turning his eyes to this strange sea-equine-conglomeration that spoke of diving beneath the waves. And the dark prince squared his shoulders, getting ready to accept whatever challenge and win whatever thing there was to win. Because winning felt good. Triumphing over others, stealing their hopes with his victory, felt good. And he wanted to feel good in the wake of Kia’s betrayal. But the air in front of him was morphing, growing hazy—what? His nostrils flare, a familiar scent wafting into them before suddenly a little copper mare was there, “Goldie?” His shocked question sounded before she threw something over him with a quick smile on her beautifully elegant face. Nonplussed blues met amused greens, before he was invisible. Or, at least, nearly invisible. And then @Bellisma spoke again, gesturing to @Tae as she said she’d prefer to get this back at the end. And then she was gone, trotting towards the sea. It would be a lie to say that the thought of disappearing (literally) with this handy, invisible armor didn’t cross his mind. He already greatly disliked (hated, really) the girl with her wolves. Their unpleasant interaction on the Flats still fresh in his mind. And, suddenly, warmth bloomed in his barrel at Goldie—she had stolen from the girl he despised. Though he already had felt… ‘warmly’ towards the copper mare, now he was actually fond of her. And, while the colt tried to make sense of the new, strangely warm feelings, sand was thrown onto him. His ears pinned and neck snaked out—only to stop his snappy retort to the blue pegasus, @Sunjata , because he was invisible. So he waited and watched to see what would happen, hidden beneath stolen goods. There is no such thing as ready. There is only now. Glowers at Kiada/Ru'in, embraces stockholme syndrome, chills beneath Tae's armor that Bell gives him, and stays on the beach to watch what happens. STAYS ON BEACH RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Ausar - 10-24-2016 Ausar What in the sweet hell was that thing this mare (@aquila) was doing with her face? And was her hind end... buzzing? Ausar's opinion of her went from being "maybe fun" to "strictly friendzoned", and instead of sidling closer like he was prone to do, his hooves remained firmly planted where they were. "De la what now?" he questioned, lids narrowing, but she was already continuing on, calling him something that was most definitely not his name. "......Ausar," he corrected, eyeing her warily. "But if we're going to be cute and give each other nicknames, you're Seapony." Her focus had already been redirected, though, and he didn't waste the time wondering if she heard him. Her face did this weird wet slapping thing, which was kind of gross. The moment he heard this Kis creature speak, Ausar disliked him. He was far too flamboyant for the midnight's pessimistic disposition, and he was even stranger-looking than the glowing mare the stallion now stood beside. And these morons were falling for this act? Could they not tell how clearly they were being played? Just look at the way Kis flitted around! He was definitely hiding something. Ausar's nostrils flared in distrust, and he snorted loudly, not giving a damn who heard and found it disrespectful. "Uh, no thank you," he told Seapony when she seemed to silently question his intentions. "You-..." But she was already gone. ..Have fun with that, he finished silently, turning his attention to the remaining crowd He watched in thinly-veiled amusement as the others all plowed into the waves after the strange being, many a youngin' diving in without a care in the world. His eyes caught on one filly in particular, though, as she appeared shocked and began backing away from the water's edge. "Smart," Ausar noted, jutting his chin in the girl's ( @eleanor ) direction. His voice was gruff, and he made no attempt to keep himself quiet, though he had no idea if she heard him from this distance.Seconds later his attention was stolen away by a mare literally on fire in her anger ( @aithniel ). Confused by her sudden appearance and completely unmasked rage, Ausar pinned his ears. "Safe to assume there, darling," he drew out, careful to keep his cords tuned to a vague indifference bordering on boredom, though bright yellow orbs caught on the stallion approaching her shortly thereafter. Ausar nearly opened his mouth to advise against it, but he would be amused to see the big-boned man catch fire, so he remained silent. The ridiculousness just kept coming. There was so much clamoring to follow the insane critter into the sea that Ausar momentarily forgot he was supposed to be playing the part of a likable man; now he was chuckling - perhaps not as quietly as he should have been - at the gray mare flipping her ever-loving lid ( @nyx ) and racing into the ocean after someone he assumed she cared about. He would have likely been able to get himself back together after that had a literal elephant not moved past him to enter the water. Sheer stun kept him from backing out of the way, even though the behemoth didn't come close enough to be an immediate threat. Ausar had been distracted by the chaos to note who had become said giant, but he made a mental note to find out. The buffalo ( @albrecht ) was next in the queue, who he'd heard earlier make some snarky comment Ausar had appreciated. When he saw the man pick up a piece of seaweed, the demon shook his head. "I thought there was hope for you..," he muttered, making his way further onto the beach shortly thereafter. There was no point standing in the shallows with the water lapping at his ankles when he was just going to be in the way for all those with half a brain diving in. RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Verro - 10-24-2016 The Sand Princess didn't have to wait long to find out what exactly Kis had in store for them, she took his shushing on the chin, knowing that if you wanted to get what you wanted, sometimes it was better to be quiet. Accept, what she had thought had suddenly become a daunting reality, Kisamoa wanted them to go underwater. Vibrant violets snapped to the foamy surf which lapped at her feet while the flames on her wings and hooves crackled and sparked with her budding nerves. She hadn't swam before, she'd paddled in the oasis and galloped through the surf which surrounded the Dragon's Throat, but she'd never actually felt the safety of the ground and land melt away for the tides and it's underwater abode. Fuzzy ears flicked back and forth as she flexed and relaxed her wings, she could stay up here, but what fun was that? It wasn't very brave of her, to chicken out when already others were running into the surf without a care. With so many going in, what harm was there? Besides, wasn't Kisamoa a God? and a cousin of the God of the Earth? She had heard he was a benevolent God and while she was wary of the fickle powers beyond that of the Sun God, she was sure he would not entertain having a villainous relative to smear his name? A huff escaped her eventually, hooves taking her forward in strides which grew in confidence as she neared to offered sea weed. She could do this, she was a wolf after all, made of sand and warriors blood. Taking a dip should be like flying. With the slimy, and incredibly salty weed between her teeth, she cantered into the deepening waters, her wings pressed hard against her sides as the flames burned ever brighter. Higher and higher the water rose and she kept going, until she took an instinctive breath of air and plunged her head beneath the brine to join the rest of her body, and her fellow helovians. she slept with wolves without fear. ♦ verro of the sands Verro has gone into the water with Kisamoa and the others! RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Alune - 10-24-2016
The Arcweaver's Circle
I will never be a morning person for the moon & I are much too in love Alune has gone into the water! SEEKING;; [magic :: active ] :: Water x Light :: Able to form ice lances that hurdle towards the target. Restrictions: Form 3 small or 1 large lances, 10m radius. Refusals; one RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Zubari - 10-25-2016 Lyrics @Verro He finds Verro and decides to go into the water.... RE: SWP :: A CHANGE IN THE WEATHER :: [WATER DROP] - Raeden - 10-25-2016 Raeden addresses directly :: @Volterra @Aithniel She does not go into the water |