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 Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 8:23 pm
Melan gave a smile when it seemed that the other boy was impressed by what he'd done. He gave glance around for a moment, looking up, and felt a touch disappointed, "No birds, huh." He murmured, then turned back to Mischa. He was almost hoping one of them would show up but no luck... ah well, he knew that they were being a little more cautious these days due to what Vampy was up to at his place. They were doing their best to keep from being noticed and from being captured.
Turning to look at his friend he seemed to debate whether or not he should tell him, that the place was in ruin, that it was never used anymore, that something like neutrality was lost on demons that wanted to war and angels that wanted to wipe out the demons. He debated on it then shook his head, hopping up onto one of the fallen trees and went walking across it.
"People like you? What? Half-breeds?" He asked, seeming to debate it for a moment, hands resting on his hips, "You don't belong anywhere but that means that its just your job to make a place for yourself! You have to be stronger then normal people and fight for what is yours!" He lifted a hands up into the air over his head as he spoke, then lowered them down again, "Then again that could be said for everyone." You had to fight for what you wanted, fight and take it! Nobody was going to just give things away... but Mischa was young yet, young and didn't know how the world really was, did he? Such innocence, he envied it.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 8:43 pm
"Birds...?" He hadn't even noticed that this place, besides the plants, was devoid of life.. That simply darkened his mood, sighing and leaning against the tree that Melan had climbed into. The snow was so pretty here... Glistening to hide the battlescene.
He was never one that understood large speeches, he was more of the doer type, but he listened with intent, smiling at him, and as he finished, he flew up to hover infront of the boy.
"Make a place for myself? I kinda think.. Maybe I kinda already knew that.. But what is a place when you're alone? I don't want to be alone.." He gave a shy look to the boy before him, before holding out his hand again. "Do you trust me?"
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 8:47 pm
Melan hopped across the tree for a moment before looking over at his friend as he hovered up and in front of him, "Yeah, I can understand that... being alone is never fun, its always far more fun when you have friends along to play with." He said, then tilted his head to one side, looking curious, "Trust you?" He asked, wondering what Mischa was up to.
"Sure!" He chirped, reaching out to take hold of the hand that was held out to him, "Why? What are you thinking?" He had no real reason not to trust him and on top of that he had no reason to worry either. Mischa seemed like a really nice sort so why shouldn't he trust him? What was the worst he could do? Hit Melan with his cute little tentacle things? He gave a toothy smile and waited to see what it was that his friend was thinking and planning.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 9:12 pm
Trust was so hard to come by these days.. It was something near of myths to Mischa.. But for some reason, he found himself feeling a kinship with the boy before him. Taking his hand, wrists pressed up against wrist, he pulled the other into his arms, giving him a tight squeeze, fluttering down back into the snow.
"Melan..." His voice was shuddering just a bit, maybe due to the cold, maybe just to being happy that he didn't feel alone. Either way, kept his arms around his newly made friend.
"It's cold.. Maybe we should.. Um.. You know, go somewhere warm.. My house isn't too far away from here.." After the incident with Edes and Cody, he and his father moved away to a more remote area, with the intention that Cody could never find the Kindness and Sloth boy.
Seems like that hadn't helped at all. Another small smile came to his soft features, spreading into an outright grin.
"We can have hot cocoa and cookies!" He had been so intent in finding this place.. But it was such a depressing place, now that he thought about it.. It was no longer a pretty paradise that Edes had explained, no, it was a frozen place, with hardly any life around them. Only the tree that grew from base of the other destroyed ones.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 9:35 pm
Melan let out a sound of surprise as he was pulled into Mischa's arms and he slid his arms around him, hugging his friend happily, eyes sinking closed for a moment, enjoying the feeling of being held... then he looked up at him as he heard his name, "Cold." He murmured, thinking about it for a moment then looked around. It was, wasn't it? He thought about that for a moment. Go to his house? He would like that, then he would know where he could find Mischa at all times, what a nice thought.
"Oh! That sounds so nice! I would love to have some cookies." He said, wanting to go even more now!
"Melanthios, I highly doubt that you need to be wasting your time on a playdate with your little friend." Came a rather fridgid voice from behind them, a voice that made Melan's eyes narrow a bit before he turned to look in that direction.
A tall, tall man stood there... at least one would guess it was a man from teh voice though just looks alone he looked like a massive set of black armor that pushed forward to walk toward them, the metal creak and clicked together, an old set of armor from the sounds of it. He came to stop a short distance from them, the helmet turned to look down at Mischa, and despite not being able to see the face or the eyes it would give the sensation as though the armored male were starring at Mischa in a manner that was first disapproving and the dismissing, as though he weren't worth his time, "You know full well that you have things to do back home, Melanthios, you have wasted for then enough time in this place."
Melan prickled as he stepped closer to Mischa, "Aww.. but Zlotan... I am playing with my friend! OH! Maybe I can bring him home to play then? Can I?" He asked, excited.
Silenced reigned and Melan gave a pout and a sigh, "Fine." He muttered, taking a step back from his friend, giving him a smile, "Guess I will have to come for cookies another time, Mischa." He said, giving him a smile, lifting up on his tip-toes to give him a kiss on the cheek, "Tell Edes I said 'Hello' and we will have to play again soon!" He said, ever excited for their next meeting.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 11:57 pm
Just as he had turned to lead the boy towards his house, a rather large man came up to them. Just the look of him caused an uncomfortable weight to rest onto Mischa's chest.. It was hard to identify.. A choking feeling, one that made him want nothing more than to just run away.. It must have been fear. A sickening fear that made him want to retch.
He remained silent throughout the entire conversation, not daring to say anything outside of being addressed. If he were bigger, stronger.. Maybe a bit more brave, he wouldn't have been stuck in such a situation!
Before he knew it, it was too late, and a pair of soft but cold lips pressed against his cheek, and the duo before him vanished..
"Next time.. Right.. " He murmured to himself, blushing quite the shade of magenta, before kicking off the snowy wasteland, eager to get home and call Edes to tell him who he had met!
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