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Adria Posts: 36
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Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2 :: 3 HP: 62.0 | Buff: NOVICE
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#1

Ava


If she had been any other creature she might have been a little disheartened. The creatures of this world, though fascinating, didn’t seem to hang around long. They all seemed to have their own business to be about. Busy bees. Yes, that’s what this silly creatures were. Still those silly creatures were talking, interacting creatures, and the poor girl was finding herself rather missing that after having a taste of it again. Not to mention her journey north had brought nothing terribly wonderful. The girl had been ecstatic to find the curious white fluffy stuff on the earth, yet not so ecstatic to learn it was so cold. Her wings had kept close to her sides for warmth ever since. Yet she went on. Still, as was said she was not disheartened by this. Instead it was whisked away as but a fly. The ocean pearl was graced with a colorful imagination, and in this she now sought her own comfort.

Across Helovia’s melting snows the ocean pearl wandered. She nearly faded into the backdrop with her pearl of a coat, but the blue kept her in sight. Her gait was a cheerful trot, with feathers fluffed for balance and warmth, and her tasseled tail whisking at the snow she kicked up. It was a pleasant sight, but the one she had in her mind was much lovelier. In her eye the snow in which she sunk was only sand, only it was quick to sink her deep. So the girl must stretch out in her gait and move with speeding grace to keep from being caught. Ah now this was a much more wonderful day. A trot along the beach feeling every muscle pull. You see the girl though she was excited to explore this world was still caught in the homesickness for her own terrain, though she’d never admit it.

No that innocent little girl would never admit, or even had the mind to think how lonely, cold, and tired she really was. Or even to ponder on how much she missed her home, and especially Virgil (oh where was he!?).  Her own imagination, so powerful after years of doing this same exact exercise, was quick to wash it away into a happier world. And yet, the breeze which followed her where ever she walked had lost the edge of its playfulness. At least though one of her unspoken woes was to soon have a solution.

The pearl was dancing across her enchanting beach when a cloud passed over the sun. Her curled ears pull back confused, for no cloud should pass in her home. When she looks though she see not a cloud but Monster! Quick the girl jerks back, wings flare out (though steel blades stay in their hold, apparently they contained more sense the girl), and she snorts at the monster which had jumped at her. Her terror, which was mostly fueled by her playfulness, was soon put to rest. It wasn’t a monster, but a rock formation, jutting out of the snowy landscape. Yet what she had thought was a gapping mouth was in fact a hole, descending into the depths. And around the base the snow was completely melted, with heat radiating out from the gap. She needed no other invitation. Still snorting and alert the playful girl walks with an alert step into the hollow.

The heat soothed over her weary bones and cause a shiver to run down her spine. Oh that felt so wonderful to be warm again. As she walked through the caverns, exploring sights never seen her imagination began to run away with her again. The stalactites and stalagmites as a result began to get names. Of course the girl hadn’t seen a great deal of the world. So volcano, tree leaf, and other such simple names were all she had, but she still delighted in them. The breeze at her back picking up to be filly playful again against the still of the cave.  A roar began to fill her curled ears as she headed further back and the pearl followed it curiously.  

Into the Sunken Falls room she came, and the sight was nearly too much for the girl who was easily wondered. The water rushing down from such great heights left her in awe, and the light dancing about the cavern and even across her was simple but beautiful. Slowly the girl took the cavern in, and when she came to the water’s edge the girl can not ignore her desires. Her refined head lowers to the waters edge and find it cool but wholesome. At last it was all looking up, not that the girl ever noticed.

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Ru Posts: 130
World's Edge Captain atk: 7.0 | def: 9.5 | dam: 4.0
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.1h :: 3 [Tallsun] HP: 60.5 | Buff: Novice
Mar
#2




Ru must have been doing something right. There was a certain ring to a home, and perhaps it was far too early to call the Dragon’s Throat a ‘home’ just yet. But the young one couldn’t help her excitement bloom inside her chest, and infect her with all sorts of renewed energy. Despite the cold winter night prior, she stiffly awoke with a determined grunt – wiggled her puff of a tail – and quickly took to the open sky.

With so much to explore and the infinite amount of places to discover, there was no other way than to view all of it from the air. Map out the terrain, and take a chance on what this world had to offer.

Whether it was foolish of the filly or not, would ultimately depend on what might happen at the end of the day. Though as she was beginning to discover, independence was both a blessing and a curse. The night would beckon her thoughts to calm and stand still; a consequence of the falling sky and the dark oblivion ahead. There were things she wished she knew, and tugged at something inside of her she did not want to revisit.

Abandonment came with a distinct set of emotions for the filly, and the crawling thoughts during those still nights would not stop their torment. It was a good thing then, that the sky was not quite so lonely. There were stars to greet those who looked long enough. For now the simple flutter of light streaming the void from depths unknown, soothed away whatever fears – prevented them from crawling over and churning inside that head.

Sucking in the sharp, cool air, Ru delighted in her flight. Gliding simply and hovering above the earth untouched by worries or fears. At least this time around, she could try and race back to the Throat should something sinister follow.

But let’s not get too carried away, she thought. There weren’t really monsters out there, was there? Those were just stories the old ones would tell, so the children – like me – would listen right?

Hah – Ru was smarter that… Right?

Right!

As the filly neared the opposite beachside so close to ‘home’, she caught the scent of fire; a different kind of smoldering she was not accustomed to. It wasn’t at all like wood burning, far from it. She ruffled his nose with slight distaste, and began to pursue its trail.

It was about this time, crossing further beyond the shore that she had just spotted another. But before she could grab a good view of who or what it had been, they seemed to have been swallowed up by the earth all together! The filly squeaked, continued for a few more strokes from her wings before making a sharp turn back. She brought her wings in for a quick descent, before spreading them out like a sail to capture the air around her. Coming to a sliding halt on the snowy ground.

She took into view the crater, and how the snow closest to it melted away. This all seemed quite delightful. But before she could investigate further, she curiously cut her way through the snowy edges, pursuing the figure she lost sight of. Once excited and nimble limbs, slowed and cautiously neared the mouth of the opening. With a bubbling coo, the young girl regained her confidence when a wave of heat pressed against her.

Shuffling her wings and folding them close, she glanced back behind her with her ears dancing around. Glaring back into the foliage, and weary of any intruders. Because there was no sky in a cave; and this method of high tailing it would be severely compromised.

Satisfied for the time being, she resumed her gaze and carefully followed after the stranger. It was along this main entrance that she spotted the back end of her quarry. Which was hard, considering that this cave was incredibly beautiful. But as to maintain her cover, Ru kept close to the walls. Brushing up against moss, and biting her tongue so as not to yelp into the cave entrance.

Though it appeared her quarry was taking their time; noting their gaze now and then, and the cautious steps the stranger took the further they went. It gave Ru a moment to appreciate the odd lighting, and furthermore; the toasty feeling of the heat. Looking back for a moment, she kept pace and managed to catch where the other person was headed.

The sound of the falls, once audible and gaining in volume were odd. There was a point where Ru felt reluctant to follow this frosted creature. Wary and anxious as the walls seemed to close further on them – the caverns, seemingly endless. Until she lost sight of the stranger once more; thinking – if I were to get lost, no one would know I was ever here! Fear provoked her onwards, and ignoring her cowardice took stock of the fellow just ahead. Picking up her pace into a trot, she was rewarded by a far more opened area. Ru let out a sigh, and immediately gazed about the ‘Sunken Falls’. It was as if the water itself glowed, ethereal and somehow magical.

The girl’s eyes fell in love with what she saw; the dangers of the cave, and the oppressive space dissolved from her mind. She even started to giggle lightly, simply happy that at least there was some relief to her previous fears.

Which finally brought her back to the mysterious figure. This one had wings too! The further she looked, the more she could take account of the person. Especially where their tail should be – and how wip-like it first appeared. She grunted with interest, and barked at the other female with a whinny.

As she continued to close the distance, Ru was beginning to find it hard not to peel her eyes away from the mare. She seemed… perfect for this setting. The light was magical, and how it reflected back and against them seemed to bring an added feature to this mare. As if she truly glowed, dappled by the reflection of the water. The young one finally stopped, stood still and seemed to be staring up at the stranger then. Not at all perturbed that that had been all that she had done. Besides calling out in greeting.

Ru had found something pretty.  

@Adria




[ooc: hey! hope you don't mind Ru tagging along. :P ]
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Adria Posts: 36
Absent Abyss atk: 7 | def: 10 | dam: 3.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2 :: 3 HP: 62.0 | Buff: NOVICE
Hawk
#3

Ava





It was the giggling that woke the girl from the trance of loneness. Her head comes up, dripping with the crystal water, and curled ears come forward. If ever there was any doubt she was actually lonely, it was plainly seen in her absolute happiness of it being over. It could have been a predator over there and she still would have looked with that view of pensive hope. Wings ruffled at her sides, shivering with anticipation, but it was a moment before she saw the other creature. The whinny reached her first, and she returned it, though hers decidedly more light and delighted.  

The light dancing about the caverns flirted on the form of another, and the girl stands practically at attention as they come forward. The mannerisms of her kind conditioned into her well, and being a moment so anticipated they dominated. Her head held high, slightly tucked, her ears forward, wings smoothly tucked back up against her. Only her own magic betrayed her, as the breeze pulled energetically at her mane. When she spoke it came with a practiced flow, washing out like cool ocean breeze. “Hello there.”

As the other stepped forward more the light settled on her, glowing into view her features. And look! Wings! The tasseled tail behind her gave a quick whisp of excitement. After seeing such strange creatures about this place the poor girl had been a bit scared she wouldn’t find any who looked like her, yet here one was! Not to mention the other was shorter, and undeniably younger. How easing that was. All this time she had seen only adults, and though she was one herself, it was delightful to find someone who might be more excited about this whole thing as she was.

The girl comes to a stop and the curled eared mare dips her head. And then, for a moment she panics. You see, the pearl always had something to say, some question or thought ready to bubble out. Yet, be it anxiety, anticipation, or out of practice, she catches herself. So she looks away, a bit ashamed. What would father say to one of his being unable to hold even a conversation. Light flashes in her eyes from the cascading water, and her mind jumps to conclusion, spitting out a little less gracefully than before. “A lovely waterfall is it not?” She turns back with a small smile, feeling proud of herself.

Then her mind starts really working. At last it remembers how these things usually go. “Oh and my name is Adria.” She dips her head as she does, feathers fluffing slightly with the so practiced manner. And the then the pearl sighs softly, to herself, and the wind across her back settles slightly. The relief kept to herself, but undeniable in its reality.


OOC:: I am a most horrible, terrible human being. Please forgive me.....

"their speech goes here and this is the color



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Ru Posts: 130
World's Edge Captain atk: 7.0 | def: 9.5 | dam: 4.0
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.1h :: 3 [Tallsun] HP: 60.5 | Buff: Novice
Mar
#4

Ru blinks briefly, the curl of her darkened lips provide a small grin that flows upon her features. She does not expect the rigid response of her prey, the sharp and mannered edges of the one who stands attention before her. The youth cannot help the giggle that rolls forth once more, lacing the air with the jovial tune of a wayward voice – if you could call it one. It was not smooth, and hinged as it cracked open. Her giggles were not the same as the other children, they were broken in a mild discourse, however, managed to sing out with its intended tone. It paled in comparison to the mare's response, her voice softened and molded into a song that suited her particular grace. One that seemed alien in the way her coat shimmered with a metallic hint, a coolness that wasn't entirely absorbed by the dancing light about them. Not quite one color, but many others converged and warped into highlights and dancing shadow. The child merely tilted her head, her excitement blooming underneath the pools of her eyes, hidden in giddy anticipation. Who was she? And why was she alone? Those depths became hungry, searching the stranger's delicate features.

The whip of the mare's tail distracts the youth. She squeaks and stretches her neck to look behind the mare. Stepping once to give it a better look – though the action is brief as the bow is made. About to do the same with a hum of approval, the mare seems to shy away. Something beyond Ru's grasp has wrestled her prey away. The child merely chirped, rewarded by the mare's bright and sudden voice. The grin disperses, the child nods with a light and content smile.

She shuffles in her spot, not accustomed to standing so still. Rather, bounding to and fro, submerging her focus elsewhere for the whims of the world's vagrant pulls. She's surprised by another bow, ears twitching with the sound of her name. Dipping her head with a regality the girl could not quite place. It appeared uncomfortable, frankly; brows furrowed as her eyes stared at her quizzically. And it was only then that the girl had noticed the slight changes of the air; but she thought nothing of its magical properties. Shrugging it off as a natural cause, she nods her head vigorously. Taking a deep breath, pausing – as if she suddenly remembered something – she squealed and dipped her head in greetings. As was customary of Ru, she hummed a light, crackling tune from the bottom of her throat. Less disruptive as her giggles, before she stepped closer to nudge Adria on her shoulder. A small part, tucked behind her mind relieved for the company. And how mysterious and magical this company was proving to be!

Ru moved to skirt around to the side. Approaching the water, while grazing her eyes upon her. As if all of it was nothing more than a daydream. Adria remained an unlikely illusion with her peculiar mannerisms, unearthly and unbound by what the youth knew of this world. What more was there to learn from such discoveries?

Ignoring the fact that she had yet to say anything, she whisked her attention back upon the water. Dipping her head cautiously to its restless form, before plunging a mouthful with a grunt. She pulled her muzzle out, shaking the water vigorously- it was cold! Another squeal, heightened and louder than before pinched the air. She shot the mare a  playful glance. Eyes alighted by the shimmer cascading underneath the yearling, before raising herself up on her hind limbs, and lunging into the water with the pure intention of splashing her. 

Somehow, this seemed like a productive and logical action to take. The mare wouldn't mind a little fooling around, would she?


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@Adria   -- no worries! <3 still trying to figure out this girly, I hope these posts aren't too boring. o.o'
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Adria Posts: 36
Absent Abyss atk: 7 | def: 10 | dam: 3.5
Mare :: Pegasus :: 16.2 :: 3 HP: 62.0 | Buff: NOVICE
Hawk
#5

Ava





The pearl was practically holding her breath as the child comes closer, seeming happy to have company as well. The mare’s curled ears though strain to hear anything, a name, a hello, something, but nothing comes. Just giggles and smiles. Tasseled tail swishes with an apprehension. Was this creature less normal than she thought?

A squeal breaks the silence causing the already hyper aware mare to jump slightly, but her smile never fades. The other does at last greet her, but still no words leave her lips, even to bring forth a name. As the pearl settles though, the need for such formal manners seem to fade away. After all, when your wish for company at last comes true, who was she to question it? Plus, the babe seemed to have the same desires for a bit of sport in mind.

When she stepped closer though the curled ears lean back. None usually came so boldy close, and her mind quavers slightly on its assurances that all was well. The filly may have been wondering at they mystery of her company, but Adria was wondering the same. As the small nose brushed her shoulder the girl’s coat unbiddenly flinches. Had it really been so long since she had interacted with another that their touch should be so foreign? Then the girl is moving, and the question is left unanswered by the pearl. Instead her attention follows the child, looking admiringly over her sleek small frame, and the girl’s full feathered wings.

They were lovely things, the plumes were still small and youthful, but they had a strong look about them. The ocean girl noted they would make a fine pair of sparring tools one day. The metal encased wings of her own shifted at the thoughts, and she hummed happily to herself as she turned to watch the girl approach the water’s edge. Her curiosity was still intensely held by the lack of speech or much greeting. The child was so unrestrained, so wild, it was lifting from the light mare her own restraints. The stern words of her papa were washing away to be in the company of another who didn’t seem to care. And it was refreshing.

The breeze pulled more energetically at Ava’s mane again as the drinking filly pauses to look back. A question posed silently between them, but it didn’t go unanswered. The ocean mare may have been naïve but that look she picked up on immediately, answering it with a wide unruly grin. The filly leapt into the water and now it was time for the pale mare to squeal. But it wasn’t in anger or shock but in a release and expression of pure joy at the start of having fun. Something so long ago missed. The delicate limbs of the mare dance about, kicking up a buck and shaking her body from the water.

She laughs though, a light but rich air, something the sweet earth had missed in many a moon. She dances back to the water’s edge, snorting and shaking her head in play. She too pauses at the water’s edge, the suspension clicking and building. Then, SPLASH! Light body leapt into the water as well, forelegs reaching out to kick the flying water towards the other in a playful vengeance. Another squeal of her own sings through air. It was so cold! Not as cold as the ocean in winter but cold enough. The pearl beats a quick retreat, stepping back up onto land. Her coat shivering, and wings fluffing to try and warm themselves.

Still it was with the largest, widest grin she had made in ages, that she looks back to the other.


OOC:: I am a most horrible, terrible human being. Please forgive me.....

"their speech goes here and this is the color



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