Deimos A continuation of another cycle immersed from the doom and gloom, wayward ideas extended to the Harpy to stave off the calamity, the acrimony, behind each of their eyes, open defiance of brooding contortions for something better, something brighter. On wings and plumes, he’d traversed along intervals of outskirts and other regions, searching for things to uproot and replant in the Shield’s garden, as he’d done in the past, though his efforts, after secrets pressed and unfolded, hadn’t been as furtive as he believed. For the most part, they marched and flew with intentions of surprise; eventual upheaval and discovery a given, but with a mismatched emblem of duplicity lingering underneath. Sharpened, keen, eagle eyes had spotted a particular flower – familiar, with an aching awareness of where their seeds, their pollen, their nectar, might have once come from – diving down and procuring its stalk, pulling along roots, dragging it between talons. Before long, there were others in clusters, and he’d gathered as much as he could. Then there were more, more, more in his sights, not enough space in his claws – and unleashed from nearby, birds on branches tumbled forth, following his efforts with enthusiasm. Perplexing; but he’d take it. So they followed back to the outskirts of the garden, and he intended to dive down amongst them in hushed, silent irreverence – stealthy glances back and forth from windows, presuming Kiada would do the same. Then he shifted back to human form, obliging the birds and their wares with a grateful nod, gathering the alpine flowers in their violet petals into a suitable pile, trowels and gloves appearing in his hands. Out of sight and out of mind Make everything alright So let the sky and sea collide Just not in our lifetime |
[seasonal event] arise from the dust
for Kiada |
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the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-03-2019, 12:51 AM
11-03-2019, 04:42 AM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next She’s gone with him, of course, trying to come out of her shell. But she’d be lying if she said feeling the sun on her face for the first time since LongNight didn’t make her feel worse about the failure of her quest. To become stronger, to do better, to go back next year and try again. At least, given the opportunity to plant something will help keep her mind off of it. And she’s grateful for it, in the end, diving on wings of white and black to grasp flowers in her talons too, diving to follow Deimos and the rest of their flock to Amalia’s garden.
But they have to be sneaky about it, hoping to surprise Amalia with their work. And she, too, scopes out the windows and doors, waiting to see a shadow or a face in quiet surprise as she adds her uprooted flowers to the pile before shifting to herself and stepping up beside Deimos, looking up to him with a dark raised brow. “When did you learn you could do that?” She asks quietly, having recalled Amalia do a similar thing. And the last time she had tried to do the same, she’d found out about her caracal form. It felt like lifetimes ago, now. Still, she grabs the gloves and a trowel from Deimos, slipping them on and kneeling among the soft, cold earth when she finds a place that’s not inhabited already, and begins to dig. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 the Resurrected Sword
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Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-03-2019, 11:33 AM
11-04-2019, 05:22 AM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next Digging deep into the soil, she turns it over into a small pile to the side while she preps it and the surrounding area for the flowers to go into. Her question is aired, as she packs the earth around the hole she’s dug, before his explanation comes. A small nod is given as her brows furrow. “Oh. It feels different, I imagine?” A small question, not sure what exactly it felt like, but appreciating it all the same that he has enjoyed everything the attuned have to offer.
She’s only maybe a small amount jealous. His inquiry to her causes a small smile to bloom on her face as she shakes her head, standing to grab her first flower, returning to her hole to plant it in and ensure the roots are sturdy and fine. “No. Last time I tried, I found out about my caracal shift.” She offers, looking sideways to him with the same smile on her face. “I can’t talk to you guys yet when I’m not in my forms, either. I look forward to doing that, though.” She shrugs lightly. Something to look forward to, at the very least. It’s not like she has much anymore. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-04-2019, 11:59 PM
11-05-2019, 04:33 AM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next The Harpy misses her magic so intently, that she can’t help but to nod when he mentions it feels different. But he expands as she plants her flower and starts to put the dirt back into the hole, mixing it around with a small amount of more fertile soil, as she frowns to his response. “Hmm.” She replies thoughtfully, thankful for the distraction, something to pull her mind away from the shadows hiding nearby. “I bet it was surprising… Getting all these shifts and abilities so quickly.” She admits, looking to him as she moves down slightly to begin digging another hole. “You’ve managed it well.” There’s a hint of amusement there.
He promises her that she’ll be able to do it soon, and she nods. That’s her entire goal now, to get stronger and better before next LongNight. To stand a chance, this time, to grow and practice, train and become attuned to her shifts and which work best in certain scenarios. “I hope so. I look forward to it.” She mentions offhandedly, putting more dirt in a pile to the side as she grabs another flower. But as she does, a fleck of mud flies toward her (possibly on accident, probably not) and it lands perfectly on her cheekbone. She’s surprised for a brief moment, before she can’t help the laughter of surprise that leaves her, and she lifts a flower in one hand, a bit of mud in the other, and flings it toward him before scurrying back to her little planting place. It feels good to forget, to stop wallowing, and she's sure she'll regret her pause in sulking eventually... But for now? Now it feels nice. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-06-2019, 01:09 AM
11-07-2019, 06:12 PM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next More training, more and more practice, and perhaps something else to put her mind to other than wallowing might get her stronger and better – more able to do things, like Amalia can, like Deimos can. It’s a small goal, but one she focuses on when it comes to a new plan for her life. To become better, more rounded, able to do more than one thing. A small mercy among the frustration of the rest of everything that’s happening and happened.
Still, she’s surprised and amused when the mud comes flying over to her. The huff of laughter that leaves her, the mud that she throws toward him is reflected on the grin that he gives her in back. And gods when the mud lands right smack on his forehead, she can’t help the snort that erupts. She forgets her flower, slipping back into the mud and becoming a quite easy target for the mud that splatters along her neck and chest as she cackles. For a moment, she tries to catch her breath, to ground herself again, but she finds the image of the mud smacking against his brow too good of a memory to forget so soon, and she goes to wipe the mud away in forms of war paint before she grabs another, shakily because laughter still racks through her body, and tosses it back over to him – without aim. It’ll probably miss, but her laughter and amusement with the initial attack is too good. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-08-2019, 01:30 AM
11-11-2019, 04:04 AM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next Warpaint for a friendly battle is all it seems to take to break out of the ice she’s cocooned herself into. Her smile grows brighter as he mimics her, spreading the mud along his brow in a sort of cross-like appearance, and she gives him a very predatory grin. Her ball of mud goes flying, clipping his shoulder and splattering more along his person while she cackles like some sort of lost hyena.
But she calms as he focuses again, hands diving back into the mud to grab a handful of it – and she can tell that he’s aiming, focusing on her despite her attempts to hide – and she watches it sail, spiraling over itself as it narrows in on her. It doesn’t hit her where he planned, but it hits her directly in her chest – hard enough that some of the air is knocked out of her as she laughs in surprise. “Hey!” She quips after him, brushing off the mud from her sternum before she focuses on Deimos again with a predators eye, shifting to her vulture form and grabbing a clump of mud in her talons and aiming to soar above him and drop it upon him. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-11-2019, 12:10 PM
11-12-2019, 07:12 AM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next A croon of warning is sent to Deimos, amusement shifting through the bond between them as if to challenge him and say that it’s absolutely not enough. That he’d have to do much more to her than coat her in mud and a few small bruises of hidden rockery. The distraction is welcome enough, the fun of the game is lightening the shadows of her heart and her eyes, and she can feel herself growing happier second after second as she soars into the sky and lets the mud slip from her talons, watching it shower down below.
He’s a bit big of a target to be hiding beneath bushes and hope he doesn’t get hit. Still, she’s amused immensely, at least for the time being until he grabs a ball of mud and settles back, ready to launch it into the sky at her. She tries to evade, swinging deep on one wing before the ball of mud nails her right in her chest feathers. And hard too, and it coats her feathers, making it nearly impossible for her to continue flying and so she manages to turn just enough to head toward him, shifting into herself and aiming to land her body right into him – mud and all. “That was a bit much, if you ask me.” She teases, despite her lips curling in a smile of amusement. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 the Resurrected Sword
Warden of Halo / Guildmaster ✓
Age: 33 | Height: 6'4" | Race: Hybrid | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Halo Level: 14 - Strg: 72 - Dext: 72 - Endr: 73 - Luck: 80 - Int: 3 BELIAL - Mythical - Peryton (Blend) ZURIEL - Mythical - Unicorn (Healing)
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11-12-2019, 11:40 PM
11-13-2019, 11:45 PM
if through some miracle, you are granted the chance to see him again
whether in this life or the next Oh she absolutely intends to barrel into him. Flesh and bone, careening through the sky to hopefully aim and land on the Reaper turned Sword. She can feel the moment the reality sets in, as through the bond it becomes something akin to the reality that she could just crash hard upon the still cold, slightly frozen mud, or into him, soft and warm and welcoming.
She’s mostly just done it to be a little shit. But it works, and she snickers quietly with the result as she lands with a puff of air that escapes her lungs as she crashes into his hard shoulder, and before she has a moment to gather herself, to cling to him to not have him drop her, he does. And she collides a lot easier with the ground this time, another puff of air leaving her despite rolling onto her back and laughing lightly. “I knew you wouldn’t let me fall.” She teases with a wink, giving into her laughter. you are, and always shall be, his KIADA No permission needed for power play! Feel free to use magic/force on Kiada, without killing her <3 | ||||||
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