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 Posted: Mon May 27, 2013 11:03 pm
It felt like everything was out to get her, even new people she met always jumped to conclusions about how she appeared, though it had been a bit different with people lately...like Junjie had wanted to be her friend right away, Eironda had also..been friendly with her, but having grown up with everyone wishing you didn't exist or claiming you shouldn't exist it was hard to trust people. Even her own father had kept her at an arms length, never getting close to her...and making everything so...awkward for her socially.
She had been jealous of Junjie and Eironda, it was easy to see why as they both had much different life styles than her own. As they say the grass was always greener on the other side of the fence. Having acquired her staff and strangely enough her clan the girl was becoming more and more out of sorts. Her father was positively chatty lately, asking her questions making her practice her spells. It was getting to the point where she felt like she may foolishly get her hopes up about the future.
Today was one of those days, where she was practicing with her staff though not using any spells as she was still a bit nervous about setting the forest on fire. But she was alone, her father gone to the market to get them something to eat. They had set up camp in the forest, as it was less likely they would get jumped by bandits or heretics this way.
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Posted: Tue May 28, 2013 6:03 pm
Araceli made her way through the forests of Serenia. Her dragon hunts done for the day she figured she'd head back into the city to meet back up with her mother for some food, before heading back to the celestial plane and her home. Her ears twitched at sounds she heard coming from ahead. Was someone here? She wondered mildly. With her curiousness getting the best of her she headed over to where the sound was coming from.
Araceli pushed her way through some thick bushes and came out on the other side to a rather small clearing and what looked to be an Oblivionite practicing with it's staff. Strange. What was one of them doing on this continent. "Hey!" She yelled at the other one. "Hey you! What are you doing on Serenia?" The teenager asked.
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Tangled Puppet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jun 05, 2013 4:45 pm
The red head jumped, the sudden entrance of the raised voice causing her to drop her staff to the ground with a thud. It lay in the dirt a moment before she found her eyes locking onto the one who's voice had scared her so. A flicker of the green orbs in her skull indicated blinking. She didn't go for her weapon, as it was now she wasn't sure if the girl before her was hostile...even though she had sounded rather aggression in her question.
"I...I am with my father." She managed to say holding one of her arms with her free hand. Fingers clutching the fabric of her sleeves as she felt her heart in her throat. What should she do? Should she run? But the only place to go was the camp...and that would be leading the girl there...and whoever ...else she may be with.
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Posted: Tue Jul 02, 2013 8:16 pm
Araceli crossed her arms and stared at the hybrid standing before her. It was obvious she had Oblivionite blood in her. Her dark skin was a dead giveaway. And her horns and wings indicated Dovaa. Ara wrinkled her nose up. How dare someone mix such bloods?
Araceli scoffed at her answer, her hands moving to her hips. "He left you alone? Here?" Ara shook her head. "Not such a great father, is he?" Her eyes moved down to the girl's dropped staff. "You use magic?" She asked, fully distracted from her obvious disgust at the female's mixed heritage for the moment. If there was one thing that could distract Ara, it was the subject of magic. Her eyes flicked back up to the hybrid as she waited for an answer. "Well, speak up." She demanded of the girl.
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Tangled Puppet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 2:46 pm
She flinched at the girls words, after all what she said struck true, Burrom was not the best father...he was...an arms length one. Still she didn't respond for what could she say about Burrom? Other than he was Dovaa and was raising her....he had gone into town to get supplies...and left her here cause she would draw too much attention.
"..." She stared at the girl and her eyes glanced to the dropped weapon a moment before the girl spoke once more.
Flinching again at the girls brashness she nodded her head slowly. "Y..es...I..am a fiarni ma..g..e" she managed to get out and she wondered if she should reach for the weapon or it the girl would take it as hostile.
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 4:06 pm
Araceli crossed her arms and listened to the girl talk. Was she the cause of the girl's nervousness or was she naturally like that? It thrilled Ara a little to think of her being the cause. She hadn't felt very strong lately and it was getting her down.
"I'm an Ayrala." Ara said in response to the hybrid. If she remembered right, there were no advantages or disadvantages between the two of them and their chosen clan. Which brought another thought to her mind as she looked over the girl. Ara had no idea that hybrids were able to choose a clan. She thought maybe it was forbidden to them. Obviously not, though, as the girl in front of her had clearly stated that she was of the Firani clan.
"I'd ask you to prove yourself." Ara said as she let her arms fall down to her sides. "But we really shouldn't fight here." Truth was, the girl made her nervous. There was no telling what other powers she had from her Oblivionite side. Ara shuddered at the thought.
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Tangled Puppet Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 03, 2013 7:30 pm
Tilawen's green glowing eyes watched the girl, it was strange to her that she would introduce herself after all she didn't seem that friendly at all. The green orbs vanished a moment as she 'closed' her eyes before letting out a breath she didn't realize she had been holding, then...slowly she went to reach for her staff.
"Tilawen..." She managed to say before she was caught off guard by the girls next words? Prove herself? How? She supposed she could ...show her how she could wield fire? Was..it strange that she felt calmer once the girl stated the word 'fight'? It helped for Tilawen to slot the girl into enemy or rather potential enemy and thus she felt...she knew the more appropriate responses to give now.
"Fight...I suppose...you are right. " She looked about wondering if the girl used magic...since she didn't seem to have a weapon..or at least one that was noticeable.
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