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 Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2017 12:13 pm
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Sarphiel Sarphiel's wings were tucked against her body as if they were a shield. Her claws dug into the soil as she moved forward. She had no goal in mind but just couldn't sit still anymore. She had waited on something to happen all day. The sun setting was her sign for movement. She was restless and even walking wasn't satisfying her.
Armitage Armitage walked through the trees his head bobbing as he walked. His ears flicking around ever alert to his surroundings. He may not have been able to see, but that didn't mean that his hearing, and sense of smell were weakened. If anything they had been heightened. He wasn't entirely sure where he was going or what he was planning on doing, just that he was heading in a direction. He never even knew what time of day it was if he was walking through a shadowy forest. It wasn't like he could feel the heat of the sun if there was no sun, and the Moon didn't give off heat. He could tell a bit he supposed because of his ability to feel the coolness that set in as the day grew to nighttime. It was the plant he carried on his back that was his guide, it was Seymour who would usually tell him when it was day or night, or when he was about to walk off a cliff. After all the plant had to look out for his own well being too. It was then that he bumped into a tree. "Seymour........" He grumbled under his breath. It wasn't unlike the plant to simply ignore telling him that there was a tree. He turned his head back and huffed at the plant. Then shaking his head he took a couple steps back and readjusted his footing so he would miss the tree this time. It would have been terribly embarrassing for him if someone had seen this ordeal of his. He smiled to himself and thought 'Thankfully no one is around to see this!' Or so he thought. His ears flicked around a bit more, searching for sounds or some sign that someone else was around. He thought maybe he heard footfalls, but he wasn't entirely sure if they were another's or a creature of the forest's. He stood there and gave it a few moments to see.
Sarphiel Sarphiel had watched as a stallion walked straight into a tree, as if he couldn't see it. A sly grin crossed her face at the thought of a bling stallion that she could toy with. Slowly she made her way towards him to see just how blind he truly was. She stepped right in front of him and noticed some sort of blind on his face. Her sly smile turned into a wicked grin. She wanted so badly to speak and announce her presence but it wasn't time for that yet. She stood in front of him facing him, taking in his features and weird plant.
Armitage Armitage's Ears flicked and he raised his head, he could have sworn he had noticed something. It was shortly after he realized that he had, though he dared not move in order to make sure that whatever it was that had found him, was either a friend or a foe. He would fight if need be, but he preferred to settle things peacefully. His ears still twitched and flicked to and fro as he listened for more signs of movement. He knew who or what it was had been standing infront of him, but he would let them make the first move. He silently hoped the plant on his butt would remain quite and perhaps not seem terribly out of the ordinary. It was then that one of the flies that Seymour kept as a pet had returned. The long tounge reached out and licked the bottom of the fly. Armitage had to keep himself from dropping his head in frustration. 'Really Seymour.... NOW your pet decides to return.....' was the thoughts that crept through his mind. In reality though it was possibly a good thing since the one in front of him could see that not only was he able to defend himself, but the Plant had teeth of it's own. After another moment Seymour decided to open his big mouth "He knows you are there.... Be you friend or foe?" Armitage would have bitten the plant if it hadn't been for the fact that he needed the answer to that question before he could fully turn his attention to the plant who obviously had a death wish. He still remained silent. His head facing the one in front of them. His ears turned forward so the one in front of them had his full attention.
Sarphiel Sarphiel was shocked to hear a voice but the stallion's mouth did not move. She looked around in wonder as to where it had come from, was it the plant on his rear? It couldn't be could it? Sarphiel decided to bite and speak. "Be you friend or foe?" She decided to play a little and mimic the voice. She was depply amused and somewhat even impressed by how the stallion seemed to live.
Armitage Armitage kept his head raised. He would not falter. Hearing a female voice come back in the same words that Seymour had just spoken was quite interesting. His left ear flicked and turned at the sound of what seemed to be a small forest creature climbing a tree a good ways off, and then flicked back to her. He still hadn't spoken a word to her. He didn't know what to say. She still hadn't answered the question, just mimicked like a parrot would. The plant on the other hand was growing tired of the games. He didn't have much patience as it was. "Be you friend then we have no worries, Be you enemy and I will bite..." was the reply. Armitage wanted to hang his head antagonizing the one in front of them was one thing when they knew it was a friend they were dealing with, but did he really have to do it when they weren't sure the alliegance that this one followed?
Sarphiel Sarphiel viewed it as a challenge and she took a defensive stance. "I'm not afraid of you." She spoke without hesitation, there was nothing she feared. She could always hold her own and was sure this wouldn't change today. "Why would you bite someone like me?" She posed the question as if she was innocent considering the stallion couldn't see her appearance.
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