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 Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 8:51 am
And again the words just kept spilling out of her mouth. He said nothing about it but even trying to repress his laughter a little slipped out. He did feel a little bad for her, clearly she was a social creature that didn't get out enough. He had felt the pain of being stuck in solitude a few times before and it had been the worst time of his life. Even knowing the feeling, though, he found the flood of information both a bit frustrating and unbelievably amusing.
At least it wouldn't be too difficult to keep her blind to what he was really up to. He just had to keep her verbal waterfall going whenever he was investigating something. He watched her leave the pool with a smirk on his lips. The trip was becoming increasingly interesting. "Sure thing." He replied pushing himself through the water and back up onto solid land. As she had also done he lightly shook the water from his coat before setting off on a path that led off away from the water.
He wasn't sure if there were animals on the isle that had beaten this path or if it was simply an old part of the island. He was pretty sure it would lead somewhere though. Paths only formed on well traveled area. Something would lay at the end of the trail, he was almost certain of it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 07, 2009 10:02 am
Terentia smiled and continued on after the male. Looking to the sky with bright and aspiring eyes, the water on their bodies had already began to dry, it seemed that this was going to be a challenge even for her. The mare who though she could do anything she set her mind to. Her mind wondering through many topics she then turned to Dark once again.
"So what are you thinking about. I can see you are concentrating?"
She asked with a small smile before trotting along ahead with a wide smile seeing some parrots and giggling. She had never seen some before and they where so bright and amazing, she found herself running towards them. Rearing up to get a better look using her wings to stable her on her front hooves. However her back one was not moving at all, the feathers still ragged and damaged from her past experience.
"Look Dark. Look. Are they not lovely."
She asked looking back then hearing a noise her eyes widening. 'Twoooooooot Look Dark. Squark Lovely.' She turned around to the bird her jaw dropped her body froze.
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Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 9:06 am
"Hmm?" His brow raised at the question catching him a little off guard. It may have been easy to distract her but she was more perceptive than he had given her credit for. "Oh it's nothing...just takin in the sights." He smiled a bit at her but it was more or less fake. He had to be careful, it seemed, more then he had just been thinking. That, or he just had to keep her talking. He chuckled quietly to himself, that wouldn't be hard.
He watched in silence as she took the lead and found her way over to a brightly plumed bunch of birds. As she propped herself up on the tree and spread out her wings Dark noticed something odd about the feathered appendages. Angel's were meant to have four functional sets of wings yet her fourth seemed to be completely useless. How had he missed that detail? He briefly entertained a couple thoughts about it. Had she been born that way, defective or had something happened to damage it?
He didn't ask, yet. He would save that topic for a moment when he needed her mind to be busy. Right now she had provided a distraction all on her own. "Oh yes, very pretty." He agreed barely bothering to glance at the birds as he scanned the surrounding area. His wandering eyes didn't get far as a third voice joined their conversation.
"...It...talks..." He said slowly, his eyes suddenly glued to peculiar bird. Or more precisely it mimicked. This didn't bode well for him either. If these birds repeated speech there was no telling what they might hear and decide to repeat. "Let's...go see what other strange critters this place is filled with..." The thief suggested turning away from the bird to continue along the trail. He'd just have to keep his mouth shut, which wasn't too much of a problem as he hadn't planned on announcing his plans anyway. Still, if there were birds that could speak here that he hadn't known of he wanted to know what other traps he may encounter on his way to the prize.
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