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02-29-2016, 10:46 PM
Like sheep they flocked, crowding into the cave seeking warmth and safety. The star girl was used to her solitude. She had spent much of her time wandering the frozen tundra of the north alone, so it was no surprise that she was beginning to feel claustrophobic while standing nearly shoulder-to-shoulder in the sauna. But still, her curiousity trumped her discomfort as she looked on towards the buzzard that squawked and chattered idly. She simply could not pull herself away from the spectacle.
It was a miracle this awful creature hadn't been eaten yet. His incessant banter would drive any bystander crazy after enough time. But as the bird burst into flames, Ki'irha's silver eyes widened in awe, as she had never seen something ignite so quickly, nor something on fire not become incinerated. I suppos the creatures around here aren't fans of spicy food, she mused, entertaining herself with her internal, albeit poor, attempt at humor.
Shepoorly stifled a laugh as the creature snapped at Albrecht. She was certainly not a huge fan of his, and to hear his curtness responded to with similar bluntness was pleasant.
"Hello, Sir Bird," she crooned, a sparkle in her eye. She stepped closer to the absurd avian, her voice an inaudible mumble to those who stood by her, but clear enough the bird would catch each word. "I would call you by your name if I had it. But, alas, I do not. It is certainly cold outside, which I'm sure is what drew you to such a pleasant location. But a crowd, I'm sure, is certainly not what you were hoping for as you warmed your feathers." She glanced at the bodies around them, wondering if any would object if the bird accepted her offer. "I would be willing to escort some of these other passerby's away so you can return to your privacy. Of course, it won't be an easy feat, so maybe you could offer some sort of exchange for my assistance?"
The blue girl wasn't stupid, and knew it was a long shot. She simply hoped she left with more than a bruised ego and a world of embarrassment instead of that wonderful beautiful glow.
"Talk."
It was a miracle this awful creature hadn't been eaten yet. His incessant banter would drive any bystander crazy after enough time. But as the bird burst into flames, Ki'irha's silver eyes widened in awe, as she had never seen something ignite so quickly, nor something on fire not become incinerated. I suppos the creatures around here aren't fans of spicy food, she mused, entertaining herself with her internal, albeit poor, attempt at humor.
She
"Hello, Sir Bird," she crooned, a sparkle in her eye. She stepped closer to the absurd avian, her voice an inaudible mumble to those who stood by her, but clear enough the bird would catch each word. "I would call you by your name if I had it. But, alas, I do not. It is certainly cold outside, which I'm sure is what drew you to such a pleasant location. But a crowd, I'm sure, is certainly not what you were hoping for as you warmed your feathers." She glanced at the bodies around them, wondering if any would object if the bird accepted her offer. "I would be willing to escort some of these other passerby's away so you can return to your privacy. Of course, it won't be an easy feat, so maybe you could offer some sort of exchange for my assistance?"
The blue girl wasn't stupid, and knew it was a long shot. She simply hoped she left with more than a bruised ego and a world of embarrassment instead of that wonderful beautiful glow.
"Talk."
Love forever, love is free,
Let's turn forever, you and me
Let's turn forever, you and me
LightxSpark :: Can summon apparitions of animals that are made of white sparkling light. Shock/electrical burn the body where they touch.
Restriction: 3 small apparitions (dog or smaller), or 1 large apparition.
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Please Tag Me ○ Permission for magic and injury is granted. Just no death or permanent harm.
