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 Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 2:09 pm
Luna: -is hiding underneath the water- >3Enola Gay: *contemplates tap dancing, as his Guardian suggested* confused Luna: -pops her head and neck out of the water and does the lochness dealio~Enola Gay: *spots Luna in the lake and steps forward to go to her, then pauses, giving a huff and turning on his heels. he's gonna go looking for trouble instead, yeah*Luna: -spots Enola- "HEY KID GET BACK HERE." -serious business voice before turning to the pretty shining herla- "Yo~" -nonchalant to him- Enola Gay: *jumps in surprise at being yelled at, stopping once again. considers rounding on her and yelling back, but decides to ignore it, indignant now. hunches his shoulders and continues on sullenly*Luna: -oh no he didn't- ]< -gets up out of the water with a little bit of a struggle and chases after him making a bird of prey attack cry as she does- D< Enola Gay: *oh no my dramatic exit, ruined! whips around for serious now, stumbling back and simultaneously kicking with his extra legs, terrified* LEAVE ME ALONE!Luna: -stops and just starts laughing at him- "You like an idiot kid." -raises her arms way up over her head; fingers spreading out wide- "Do you feel lucky punk >3 Huh? DO YOU?" -eyes glowing again a violently bright purple- Enola Gay: *cringes before Luna, but glares up defiantly at her, nevermind the trembling extra legs* Leave me alone. *repeats himself, trying not to cry (though green goop runs from his nose), alarmed by her eyes glowing like that*Luna: -stops when he starts to look a little freaked out- "Oh~ woah~ hey~ No. <_< It's ok man. I know I can't take you." -totally serious about this- "I was just~ you know~ trying to make myself seem bigger then I was cause I'm really afraid of having to fight you." -nods- Enola Gay: *pauses, not even trembling now, staring up at her with an incredulous look on his face. finally speaks, sounding very offended* ...I'm not stupid. *straightens up, sniffing and glaring at Luna, angry that she embarrassed him like that, angry that she is patronizing him, and angry that there was no one to help. figures. decides to play her game, voice sarcastic and sharp* Then you better back off before I really do kick you. *sniffs again, then turns to leave, outraged. this is how he's treated when he's by himself, without his sister?*Luna: ]< -reaches out and grabs the kid by the shoulders dragging him back over to her and turning him to look her in the eyes.- "Hey. Brat. Don't take that tone of voice with me. You don't like how I'm treating you. Well too bad. You want to know why? Becuase I don't do well with others." -sticks her tongue out at him- "You know why I wanted to talk to you? Becuase I think you and your sister are cute and you're the only freaking kids around here that don't piss themselves when they see me. So excuse me if I'm a burden to you. Becuase trust me. I could be a hell of a lot scarier. I've killed Talons." -scary serious business face- "So you gonna cut the attitude or what."Enola Gay: *gonna be a big ol' brat right back to Luna, definitely not liking the way she is manhandling him. wrenches from her grip, very much oozing goopy goop now* Don't call me a brat! *sniffs and flicks his ears of the ooze, hating how he's involuntarily reacting* If you don't do well with others, then stay the hell away! I don't have to take this, and I don't want to be your friend! *stomps his hooves, getting even more worked up now, especially upset at being called cute* I'm NOT cute! I'm a MONSTER! I'm not scared of you! *proves this by spitting up a big ol' glob of radioactive goop, aiming for her face*Luna: -has a glob of goo on her neck now- "WHY YOU LITTLE D<" -reaches to smack him down but stops her hand lifted over her head. She's straining NOT to hit him and she takes a deep breath- "Kid. Have you seen me? Your mom nearly crapped herself when she saw me. I'm more of a monster then you are." -trying REALLY hard to keep her voice even.- "But so help me Guardians." -she started wiping off the goop with her other hand and reaching for him again pulling him back with both hands to get a better grip on him- "If you EVER spit on me again like that I'll drown you." -narrowed eyes at him. Before lifting him up off the ground a bit and dropping him. A smile on her face- "But I gotta say. You got balls kids."Enola Gay: *that wasn't quite his target, but feels smuggity smug satisfaction at hitting Luna anyway. this quickly disappears as she lifts a hand, and he tenses, wanting to dare her but choking on his words in fear. however, he's surprised to hear Luna met his mother, and he opens his mouth to speak, only to slam it back shut again as she grabs him again. growls, hating that she refuses to let him get away* Go ahead--*WOAH OKAY was not expecting to get picked up. struggles in her grip, panicking, then twists his body as he falls and lands on his side, grunting at the thump. shakes his head, accumulated goop spraying off him, then hisses back up at Luna* Stop touching me! *pulls himself up with difficulty, backing away* I don't care what you think of me, but I know what I think of you. I don't like you! *extremely frustrated now, his voice trembles with emotion, both angry but on the verge of tears again*Luna: -hands on her hips- "OH YEAH?" -she shouts back at him- "Then do something about it! Hit me! Go ahead! prove it! Get it out there in the open. Words are s**t in this world kid. Trust me. If you want me to get away from me, THE FORCE ME TO LEAVE YOU ALONE!" -growls at him- Enola Gay: *pulls his ears back, surprised to actually be yelled at, but this only makes him angrier, nevermind those tears spilling out of his eyes. her words encourage him though, and it's only a split second, looking at her formidable form, that he doubts himself, but he refuses to back down this time. he pulls his head back, making pretty much the grossest throat-clearing noise ever, then hawks one right at Luna's eye. doesn't even bother to see if it hits his mark as he's already turned and running as fast as he can away from Luna. he figures, if she wants to drown him, she'll have to catch him first!*Luna: -the green goop hit her straight in the eye and even as she went to wipe it off of her face it began to sting, and burn. as if it was like some sort of acid eating away at her flesh. Oh god. Oh god. Oh god it burned. Her head whipped around but the pain was making her disoriented and it was starting to burn even more. So she started to scream; to wail thrashing around and running into the trees as she did so. Her tail making dents into the trunks as she did so- Enola Gay: *a good distance away now, but wow he can hear Luna screaming all right. his heart thumps loudly in his chest, both from his getaway attempt and, well, terror. although he's afraid of what he'll see if he turns around what if she's chasing me but there's no freaky bird cry!, he looks back, eyes wide, watching Luna rampage. wow he did that. and for a moment he considers running back, apologizing, seeing if she's okay, but how do you even approach a raging behemoth? backs up, trembling, guilty, looking around for any other herla* ... *one last look at Luna, and Enola flees*Luna: -stumbles and falls in utter desperation back towards the lake that she'd emerged from. Pathetically falling face first into the water, some of the goop was washed away; but she still had to scrape and claw at her face under the water. Finally; weakly; she used her hands to drag herself back into the water; going as deep as she could and curling into a ball. the only thing that showed she'd been there was a path through the mud; and some ripples.-Enola Gay: *finally collapses from exhaustion, dragging himself into a cluster of bushes, panting shakily. he's terrified of being caught, terrified of her wrath, hell, he's more just hoping Luna's okay now, he's terrified of what his family might think if they ever find out... oh guardians, what would Natasha think, after Luna helped her walk? Enola curls up, whimpering, eyes wide and darting around nervously*
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 2:13 pm
Enola Gay: *wakes up curled in a cluster of bushes, blinking sleepily for a moment, then abruptly jolts his head up, now wide awake, wondering how he ever managed to fall asleep. stays still for a moment, eyes wide and ears swiveling for any signs of a search party, or even Luna herself, paranoid all over again* ...;_;
Luna: -is searching quietly for the kid.- 8[ *secretly hopes she didn't scare him too bad last night*
Enola Gay: *unsure of whether or not he should leave, trembling in fear now. decides to very quickly peek his head out and see if anyone is around* ?!
Luna: -spots Enola looking the opposite way of her and ducks down so that he can't see her. Sticking close to the ground- >3
Enola Gay: *decides the coast is clear and crawls out of the bush, hunched over, trying to make himself inconspicuous as he shuffles away, just wanting to go home to his family. yes, even his obnoxious father*
Luna: -is suddenly next to him and reaches out her neck to whisper into his ear- "Hello Nola." -lifts her head back up so he can't really spit at her again- "How are you feeling? Better I hope. I didn't mean to be such a b***h to you last night. But I gotta say-" -smirks at him- "You've got amazing aim." -points to her eye-
Enola Gay: *absolutely freezes at hearing Luna, locked stiffly in place, eyes huge and heart hammering away in his little mutant chest. a familiar state by now.* D-d-d-*trembling harder than ever, but he doesn't move otherwise, unable to turn and look at Luna. he's secreting tons of ooze now, very obviously freaked out, words almost impossible to make out by how quiet and shaky his voice is*-d-don't h-h-h-hurt me!
Luna: <_< Nah!~ don't worry kid. I'm a lot calmer then I was yesterday. But hey; I'll make a deal with you. Never spit in my eye like that again, and I won't hurt you. Ok?" -pokes him on the back of his head to try and encourage him to turn around and look at her- "Hey come on kid! Where's all that bad a** attitude from last night?"
Enola Gay: *that finally gets him to move! flinches, jerking harshly away from Luna's touch, stumbling back and finally facing her. immediately looks up at her eye, the look on his ooze-covered face a mix of panicked, guilty, and scared outta his mind* I did that! *sounds absolutely incredulous, voice loud and frantic* I'm sorry! I--I'm sorry! I was mad! I didn't--Well I did mean to but I regret it now! I'm sorry! *starts crying, backing away from Luna* D-don't d-d-d-dro-oooown me! *wails and sobs and oozes all over the place, pretty much looking a disgusting and pathetic sight*
Luna: -not sure what to do here and she looks around nervously; she takes a step forward and reaches out to pick up the kid and pulls him a bit close to just sort of cradle him under her arms against her side. She bends her neck in arch and looks at him though she's upside down- "Hey. Hey." -trying to calm him down but doesn't know how to do it cause she's obviously very bad with kids- "Stop crying kid >_> You're making me feel bad." -pats his head cuase she assumes that's the best thing to do.... and then shakes out that hand of the goop even though it's all over her side and arm right now- "I'm not gonna drown you. If I wanted to I would have done it already ok?" -smiles at him cause she thinks that's pretty reassuring- "I forgive you! I forgive you!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 2:33 pm
You wouldn't think Enola could become even more upset, but as soon as he felt a strong hand grab him and lift his hooves off the ground, his eyes snapped open and shrieked, thrashing. This was it, she was going to kill him. He deserved it, he knew. He hurt Luna and she was justified. She was going to drown him.
But he couldn't die, not yet! Who would take care of Natasha?! Although Enola could hear Luna talking, it sounded far away, and he didn't want to listen. She was probably describing to him what horrible things she was going to do to him for spitting in her eye. He dropped his pride, hating himself for it, but Enola was desperate. Fighting through his bawling, his violent sobs and shudders making his words nearly incoherent, the young mutant begged, "Pleeeaaase l-l-let me g-gooooo! I-I'm s-s-s-so-ooorry!" his thrashing was weaker now, flinching and pulling his head in as she patted him, "I-I'll never b-b-bother you a-again! I swear!"
All of this because of his stupid pride and his jealousy and he had attacked her after she had helped his sister. Enola had never hated himself more than he did now, and wondered if he would ever see his sister again. Oh, Guardians, what would she think of him now? He finally fell limp in Luna's grip, now resigning himself to her whims. Enola closed his eyes, crying, the very same toxic waste that he had hurt Luna with now pooling underneath him, hissing and blackening the grass. Killing it. He wasn't fit to help Natasha, when he only ever managed to take away and destroy.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 3:36 pm
Luna shook the kid. "SHUT UP." She shouted at him; at the end of her patience. She just wasn't very good with kids. And this made it painfully apparent to her. "I SAID I FORGAVE YOU D<" She continued to shout; feeling like she had too if she was going to be heard, becuase the louder you are the more they hear you, right? When he went limp she felt like she'd won this one and smiled smugly to herself. She hoisted him up a bit more; and pulled him back in closer to her body; holding him with just one of her arms. She reached out with her free hand and wiped at his face as gently as she could though she might have wiped a bit too hard. Might have pulled at his face a bit, but at least she got all that crap off of his face.
She turned her attention to the sound of hissing and the smell of burning... She didn't feel like anything was eating through her skin... And not for the first time, Luna was once again thankful that her skin was so thick and almost indestructible. Then she saw the grass. Huh... This kid would have a had time getting a mate.
She bent her head over again; looking at him upside down once more. "Now." She said; trying to keep a calm voice. "Nola." she added on; making sure that he would look at her. "Are you gonna stop the poor me act?" She asked, an upside down smile on her face.
"Look. I'll make a deal with you. How about this. I won't drown you; and I'll forget about this whole thing, IF you promise to never, EVER talk to me that way again. And when I call you over to me. You better come got it?" She sort of growled the got it to him. "And uh... Don't spit in my face again either ok?" She added on as a sort of after thought; even though it seemed to her that was a pretty important thing to make painfully clear.
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Poisin Ivy Josephine Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 5:03 pm
Enola was terrified when Luna shouted at him, but was too exhausted to get angry as he usually did. He just continued crying weakly, allowing the adult to wipe his face, even if it was rough. She could be tons rougher, he knew.
When Luna looked at him, he finally opened his eyes, barely lifting his head, trying to calm himself. But all he could see was her eye, and that sent a pang of guilt stabbing into his heart all over again. Enola whimpered, nearly bursting into tears again, but tried to listen to her words, lowering his head so he wouldn't have to look at her. He couldn't bear it, sniffling to keep the ooze at bay.
He felt some relief when she said she would forget about the whole... spitting in her eye thing (though how could she, really? it was a huge deal to Enola!), but Enola felt a flash of anger at her insistence that he should come when she called for him. He mustered enough bold anger to growl at her, though his voice was hoarse from screaming and crying.
"Why should I? You're not my mom!" not like Enola listened to his mother much anyway, but "Maybe I had my reasons to ignore you!" He half-heartedly struggled a bit for good measure, but dropped it when she told him to promise not to spit again. He looked back at the ground sullenly, wanting to apologize again, but that would only undermine his anger.
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Posted: Sun Sep 12, 2010 7:09 pm
Luna nodded her head. "Ok." She admitted. "That's true. But what better things did you have to do? You weren't talking to anyone, you weren't going anywhere important. What would have been so bad about coming over when I called out to you huh?" she set him down on the ground and stared down at him. "You're a strong little pain in my a**. And you and I are well; we're freaks kid. You're sister can get replacement parts to walk. But you and me? There's nothing we can cover up; nothing we can take away. We're freaks kid. And freaks gotta stick together." She smiled down at him; honestly thinking that was a good way to put it. That it should cheer him up becuase that meant he wasn't alone right?
"Did you know the first time your mom saw me; she almost pissed herself? The only reason she didn't bolt; was becuase your sister was sleeping right next to her. She probably thought I was gonna eat her and your sister or something." She said laughing lightly at that idea. "But that's ok; cause I'm used to it. It's not so bad to me cuase I've got my artemis and he's just as much a freaky mutant as I am. But you; you're just a kid. And I know how hard it is to be your age and look the way you do." She paused a moment. That probably wasn't the best way to put it. "But uh... That's not my point. What I mean is this. I'm not gonna judge you, and I'm not gonna look at you like I pity you or something. or like I'm afraid of you either." She told him with serious look in her eyes. "And if you stick with me kid. I'll teach you how to be even bigger, and stronger then I am. So no one can ever, EVER pick on you or your sister."
She smirked and laughed a bit about that. "Not that I'd let anyone say any s**t to your sister. I'd crush their skulls when she wasn't around." She told him looking down at him with a raised eyebrow. "She's worried about where you are by the way."
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Poisin Ivy Josephine Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 6:42 pm
Somehow, the freak that was Enola Gay still had some fight in him. Feeling more bold now that he was on ground again, he backed up a bit distrustfully, sniffling and eyeing Luna warily.
"We don't gotta stick together," Enola mustered with some difficulty, his throat sore. But he had a lot to say, and that wouldn't stop him. "We're both freaks, but it's not the same." He paused, trying to collect his thoughts. He had to explain this, wanting to be taking seriously. But he felt so weary now...
"You can help herla," he began, voice low and steady, "I know how freaks like us happen. We're mutants, changed by radiation. That's what my Guardian told me," Enola looked away for a moment, hoping that was one of Neal's truths, "But it's not fair. You can help herla with what... what you do," he nodded at her, knowing Luna knew what he meant. He remembered his sister walking again, and felt a stab of guilt for being so jealous of that.
"But I can't," his voice wavered, but he tried not to start crying again, "I can't ever help my sister really walk like you did. And in fact, it's my fault that she's missing her legs," he had to stop here, whimpering, as he looked down at his--or rather, his sister's--twitching legs. "I stole them from her and now she can't do anything by herself because of me. Should could absolutely hate me, but she's stuck with me because Mom and Dad won't help,"
Enola had to stop here, his indignation having melted into despair. Oh, Guardians, every day he was filled with guilt as he shuffled his sister around. Always, the thought of Natasha hating him ate away at the back of his mind. The thought never left him, gnawing at him like a cancer, but now here it was out in the open. By telling Luna, he was finally admitting it to himself. And it hurt. Guardians, it hurt.
Enola choked back tears, trembling with the effort. Luna's words echoed, where's all that bad a** attitude from last night? What did she think of him now? This wasn't a "poor me" act, but he was beginning to regret saying anything anyway. He stared down at the ground, tense, silent for several moments, until he regained his composure enough to continue. His voice, however, was thick with emotion, and he clearly struggled to speak.
"You have abilities to help herla, you have someone," whoever Artemis was, "no one would ever mess with you. If my parents don't love me, if my sister hates me, who will I have? When I'm with my sister, other herla, they come up to us because they feel bad for her. When I'm alone? That's it, I'm alone," he sounded bitter now, angry, jealous, and he hated himself for it, "I want to play, I want friends, but I..."
Enola inhaled sharply, a sob. He heard his Guardian. Enola, it's hard. Being a kid and growing up. It's hard and nobody understands. He could hear the amusement in Neal's voice, he knew his Guardian was mocking him. And at that, Enola lost it.
The fawn burst into tears, knees buckling, shrinking to the ground in incoherent howling. He weeped into the dead grass, blackened by the toxic waste he secreted, trying not to listen to his Guardian, trying not to think about his sister, just wishing he was normal.
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Posted: Mon Sep 13, 2010 8:07 pm
Luna watched him react; go through the emotions; listened to everything he said, with a closed mouth and open unblinking eyes. Just looking down at him, not sure what to do. Is that what he thought of her? That she helped herla? She gave a small smile when he was done; and had finally broken down into the sobs. She'd always wanted to take care of other herla, she could remember that, but now, Artemis needed a b***h so that's what she was. And she'd been it so long; well hell it's hard to forget about it sometimes. She reached down; and picked him up gently; thankful that he was still young; and still so small, cradling him against her if she could, hoping he didn't struggle against her. And in one of the only acts of motherly tenderness Luna could remember she'd ever done, she held him close to her and tried too soothe him. Which was weird, and she hoped that Nola knew she wasn't really very good at it. She was barely any good at being nice to Artemis for that matter. She held him until he stopped wailing; just continuing to hold him close and rocking him a bit in her arms.
"Do you know; what I used to do before I ran away from the world with my Artemis? Do you know what the two of us used to do? We killed things. Lots of things. Lots and lots and lots of things." She wasn't proud of it; she wasn't bragging; her voice was strained as she thought about it all the time now, and it made her feel a little guilty. "I don't help others. I hurt them. That's what I'm meant for. I'm just a weapon kid. I can fly, I can breathe under water, I don't even have to eat. I could crush you right now in my hands. I'm nothing but a terrible, powerful force. With one weakness apparently and that's your green goop, and only in my eyes. And how many others are gonna be like that?" She asked him; looking at him seriously, though not really expecting an answer. "I helped your sister; yeah; once. I've offered it again but she doesn't really want it. Cause she can get around much better by just leaning on someone." She shrugged the top of her wings where they met her back in a sort of shoulder motion.
She wasn't sure what to say when he talked abut stealing his sisters legs; she couldn't imagine the sort of guilt he had to be feeling over that. She wondered how a little fawn like him could be so strong like that, so adult and so grown up for his age. She pressed her beak against what appeared to be one small clean spot on his body; free of ooze.
"You don't want their pity Enola." She whispered to him, using his full name ((that yes she knows)) to try and make him feel a bit better; tears forming in her eyes as she closed them to try and hold them back. "Trust me, there's nothing worse, then being pitied. And your sister; she'll be fine. there are plenty of herla that I've seen; with missing limbs that have replacements. Once; I remember seeing a young fawn; trotting around with all four of his lower legs; replaced with golden points. He was perfectly fine. We just have to find her something like that, that's all." She moved her head so that she was no longer pressed against him.
"I'll be your friend Nola." she told him, still holding him against her chest. "And your sister adores you. Trust me, I can read minds." she whispered to him nonchalantly. Smiling at him; and it was true; she could. But Artemis', or other psychic herla. "And I know~ I'm not that much fun. And I'm pretty sure I terrify you, but you can always come and play with me? You shouldn't feel this sad an alone Nola. You're too young; now is the time to be happy and oblivious about all the bad things." or so she's been told.
She was quiet for a moment longer; not letting him move; a gentle hold on him; rather then the previous strong hold she'd had on him when they'd been yelling. "You know... I don't remember my child hood. It must be hard... being a kid, and having no one to talk to like this. To be the way you are, and feel like you're all alone. I wish I could help you...." She sighed; loosening her grip, but not by much. Only enough that if he really wanted to get back on the ground he could with little to no problem.
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Poisin Ivy Josephine Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 10:57 pm
Enola hardly noticed he was being picked up again, and certainly didn't fight it when he did realize. He only shuddered in Luna's embrace, his small frame wracked with sobs. When speaking to Enola, it was easy to forget that he was so young, as he spoke rather intelligently--and harshly--for a fawn, and held himself with pride and maturity. But now, Enola was completely vulnerable, breaking down into the child he was. Although he was so caught up in his grief, mind swirling with troubled, self-depreciating, guilty thoughts, so on, he tried to listen to Luna's words.
At her confession, Enola looked up at Luna, watery eyes round and full of fear. He squirmed weakly in her arms a bit, suddenly very aware that he was in the grip of a monster. His old paranoia crept in--was this her plan all along? Get his guard down, and now that he was in her arms, so weak... But he only whimpered and lowered his head, burying it into Luna's chest as she continued on, now about his sister. Natasha...
He tried not to start crying again as he felt Luna's comforting nuzzle on his head. He wanted to stay calm, so he could keep talking to her... But at the same time, he was so tired, he wanted to sleep, just sleep as long as he could. But, he immediately dropped that thought, snapping up in shock as Luna described a herla who had his legs replaced. He quickly opened his mouth to press her about the herla, but closed it again, surprised by her further revelation that she could read minds. No way!
He looked down again, actually touched by Luna's words, but embarrassed. Ashamed. Reduced to such a state... Pathetic, Enola. He stared down at the ground, feeling Luna loosen her grip, letting the silence stretch for a long moment. He had so much to say again, but he didn't know where to begin. He wasn't even sure he wanted to, thinking back to what Luna had done, glancing up at her fearfully. Here she was being tender, yet she admitted killing others in practically the same breath? An enigma if he ever met one. The mutant slipped cautiously from Luna's grip, dropping to the ground on shaky legs. He wasn't sure if he could trust himself to find his way home, much less make it on such weak legs.
He shambled a few steps, pretty much his usual gait, as though Natasha was still on his back. It was pretty much an ever-present feeling to Enola by now, and he felt a very vacant, naked feeling on him, like an open wound, where his sister would be. Guardians, he loved Natasha above all else. Missed the hell out of her, too. Enola finally looked back up at Luna, his weary eyes staring right at hers, as though searching her. What should he say? What could he say? "Thank you," well, that was a start.
"Thank you, Luna," he repeated, voice shaky with the effort, "...And I'm sorry. For all that happened. I..." he sighed, wondering if this is what elder herla felt like. Well, he already had the gray fur. "I miss my sister. I want to see her again," he remembered Luna mentioning that Natasha was worried about him, and felt guilty for going missing for... it felt for years. "I want to go home," he finally managed. It was selfish, and he really wanted to know more about.. well, pretty much everything Luna had just said then. But, he swayed on his hooves, blinking blearily, thinking only of reuniting with his sister now.
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Posted: Sat Sep 18, 2010 2:36 am
Luna smiled down at Enola when he thanked her. She wanted to say (though not out loud more to herself really) that that little phrase was the first respectful thing he'd ever said to her. And truth be told he hadn't done that bad of a job about it. She shuffled her legs and her feet awkwardly as they both shared an awkward silence. Before she reached out to pat his shoulders gently. "Come on kid." She finally muttered to him; pointing in the direction to where his home was with a fisted wing/hand and a 'thumb' pointing that way.
The kid needed his sister, it was painfully obvious. They co-existed with one another; helping each other and supporting each other. Kind of like her and Artemis... she wondered for a brief moment (as she normally did) what Artemis was like before he went crazy... Was he like Enola? She almost laughed at that idea; but she kept it to herself. Not wanting to make for Enola feel too terribly self conscious after all.
She kept her hand lightly on his shoulder; though it extended to part of his back. "Let's get you home now~." She looked at him out of the corner of her eye; but returned her gaze to the path in front of them. "Don't worry Nola, we can keep this between you and me." She reassured him as they went on their way; and back towards the main group of herla.
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