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 Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 7:52 am
((Tattoos like this on all four legs and her tail. Items are identical (but add one to the paw missing one too.))
The goddess stood staring down at the earth, which had suffered vicious scarring from her training session that day. Trenches were dug into the ground with little to no clear path or pattern, at least from a mortal's perspective, but from where Elly perched on a cliff ledge, staring down at the scene.
Not bad for a day's casual training. She'd have to keep pushing herself harder, though, if she really wanted to outdo herself next time. If she was lucky maybe she'd run into Mrost again soon, and they could do sme sparring or training of some sort.
Her mind constantly raced to the promise she'd made the war god, one day she'd be able to fulfill that promise, but how strange since she'd never really seen herself doing anything like it.
"Guess there's a first time for everything after all." She snorted, wondering how long she'd have to avoid Zeki in order to chance escaping his teasing remarks.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 8:47 am
Flying was such a pain. Dath always thought it was a pain, but did he ever stop? No. He probably just liked having something to complain about at every moment he could.
His black wings shifted as he noticed the destruction on the ground. Oh? What was that? His wings guided him down to the ground, landing with a grunt.
He slowly walked around the land, carefully, for some parts of the earth were still a bit weak. What the hell? He nsiffed the air, but couldn't catch the scent of anything. There was no scent to air, really, just everything else it picked up.
"Interesting," he commented with a grunt, poking his paw at a wall of one trench, trying to make it collapse a bit. You didn't come across something like this every day!
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 9:15 am
A flicker of red and black, and Elly's attention went immediately elsewhere. Watching the god land on the scarred earth caught Elly's curiosity. What, hadn't he ever seen tornado trenches before? Obviously not. They weren't exactly the type of storm that normally ravaged these lands, she supposed, not that she cared either way. She called down to where the much older, much redder deity was poking around.
"If you're not careful one of those might just fall on you, you know." She shouted with dry sarcasm, amused by her own little joke, but not showing it.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 10:18 am
Dath's eyes quickly found the other, though he didn't let himself show any surprise. There was something odd about the trenches in the earth, so it should of been simple to connect them to some difference source of fault. And it was standing just a bit off to him...well, more like shouting at him.
"Oh? I'd like to see that!" he replied with a snort. He pulled himself out of one to settle on the much firmer ground, looking up in the direction from where the voice had come from. He could see a form, and wings, but not much else from this distance. He'd get closer later, maybe if she replied again. He was curious like a kitten on just who she was and what she was. God, yes. Domain? Who knew. Something that was destructive though, and that tickled his toes.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 12:47 pm
"Doubt it'd be much fun for you." She openly grinned then, toothily. So he had a sense of humor. Good. She hadn't encountered many gods before, and those she had tended to be stuffy, reserved, withdrawn, her grandparents seemed to be the only exceptions, and at times she was sure only that because she was their grandchild. "Plenty amusing for me, though." She chuckled, eyes glued.
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:11 pm
Hmph. His tail trashed behind him in one strong movement, his head tilted to the side as he looked up at the other's perch. He raised a brow as he took steps towards her location, so he could judge a bit better just whom he might be speaking to. He rarely conversed with other gods, mainly with a difference of opinion on his domain, but every once in a while wouldn't hurt. He had no real reason to worry about any other gods, either. Well, unless it was his sister.
"I would like to think I'm a little more careful then letting a bit of dirt cover me," he said with a snort. Really, he wasn't dumb! He kept most of his strong thoughts to himself, though. It was getting a bit out of hand, the way his mind would shoot off on ideas that would terrorize mortals. At least he still had the upper hand on them.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 2:12 pm
"I'm sure that you -would- like to think that. But that doesn't make it true." She snorted teasingly, still mirthful. "So... my big red fellow, what domain do you embody?"
No "if you don't mind my asking", no "please", nothing exceedingly polite about it except for the lack of demand in her voice as she asked. She was genuinely curious, about as curious as a kitten spotting it's first butterfly. He seemed to exude something so familiar without even trying! Or maybe he was, she couldn't be sure, but she wanted to know what his domain was and then maybe she'd be able to figure it out.
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Posted: Fri Apr 11, 2008 6:01 pm
The god ruffled his feathers a bit, letting his black wings settle on his back. Really! Such a rude goddess, was there no respect these days in the realm? If only he actually knew what he was asking for, he would have gotten quite a surprise.
"Chaos," he replied calmly. His golden eyes peered up at her, curious himself. "Obviously you have something powerful. Proof lies in the ground. Care to share what it is?" His tone was a bit harsh, something more like a command instead of a request. He answered, she should too.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 5:02 pm
Some might have decided a guessing game was in order. Elly wasn't that patient or that modest.
"Tornadoes." She didn't even care to compare and see that her domain could be likened as one of the many, many physical forms of chaos, nor would she care to share it even if she had. Elly didn't like to share credit, she was, perhaps unfortunately, one of those selfish and arrogant gods that so many other gods would distrust. She made friends, mortal and immortal alike, but she was a stubborn one none the less.
"And my name is Chamchela." She added with a note of finality, lashing her tail harshly through the air as she continued staring down her nose at the older god. All gods were equal in power, that was true, but with each compliment or comment or observation, Elly's ego was bolstered a little more. The only thing keeping it in check was the constant drive to better herself, to improve, to grow stronger and live up to the impossible standards that Mrost had unknowingly set for her on that fateful day that he first encouraged her thirst for destruction.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 5:54 pm
The red god narrowed his eyes as he peered up. She seemed a little smug about herself. Perhaps it was because she carried a much more physical form of power. He let his gold eyes scan the great gashes in the earth, judging them as best he could. He was not very knowledgeable in what a physical power like tornadoes was, as his power did not quite lay in something like that. Still, something mildly impressive, if only for show in his mind.
"Interesting," he said calmly as he let his eyes return onto her form, looking quite comfortable where she was. It had been a long time since he had seen a goddess who was quite arrogant, and perhaps the only time was with his sister. A twinge of irritation made his back twitch when he thought about her, so he quickly pushed that idea away. Ugh.
"Practicing, it seems like." He didn't notice anyone around, not even birds. Not that he'd blame them, being in the air was probably the worst thing to do when a tornado was around.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:29 pm
There was a momentary frown, a brief disappointment, and good mood a bit soured Elly seemed to finally come off her high horse some.
"Thanks." She muttered half heartedly, making her way down from her high perch so he wouldn't have to strain his neck looking up at her, and vice versa. "So why are you out here? Come to torture some mortals, or something?"
She shot him a brief glance before slowing to a stop in front of him, tail calmly cutting through the air, if not a bit bored.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 6:38 pm
Dath flciked his ear, actually surprised that she had come down. It made him take a second look ather, but nothing more. Perhaps she wasn't quite as haughty as he had originally thought.
"I've had enough of that for now," he said, giving a flext of his forepaws. "While it's fun and games for a while, there's times where it can get boring. Some are too frail, too easy to injure or kill, and what's the fun in that?" He assumed that she herself meddled into the affairs of mortals, and slipped into that comfortable stance where he could talk about it freely. To be honest, though he was a bit wary of this Chamchela, it was mildly comforting to know that not all gods were as goody as the few he had met lately. He was almost starting to lose hope.
"You yourself? I'm sure it's entertaining to use tornadoes to interrupt lives." He had to do it himself, which could get messy at times. As long as his sister didn't find out that, he was content.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 7:16 pm
"Hmph... Haven't had a chance yet. I'm still training." She replied a bit gruffly, glancing down to her power limiters adorning each paw. "You seem like you've had your share of good times though. Any old war stories you feel like sharing? I'm bored out of my mind sitting around here carving out mazes."
Chamchela shrugged a bit and sat down, not sure if he'd oblige her inquiry or not, but figuring if nothing else she'd get a little banter out of it.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 7:37 pm
That was surprising. He had started when he was young, if only it was very cubbish pranks that he pulled on every mortal he could. Maybe she had more restraint than him....but it was oh so tempting, and them being so happy with their little short lives just drove Dath insane. They deserved it, didn't they?
He didn't exactly know what to tell the goddess, though. She was female, after all, and he didn't feel like offending her. He did show a little bit more respect to gods, but only because they could get back at him if he wasn't careful.
"Nothing too fancy. Just giving them things they don't want, taking away what they do want, and once in a while a little death here and there." He fluffed out his wings with a small shrug of his shoulders. "They die too easily, as well. Not much fun if you don't know what you're doing. Mortals always need something to make their lives a little more interesting though, don't you think? Their lives are too simple without us to toss in a little fun."
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 8:27 pm
"Of course. If it weren't for us they'd never do anything but hunt, rut, have babies, grow old, and die of natural causes.... or stupidity." Scoff. "Least someone else around here gets it." Now if only he could talk some sense into her mother, whose very idea of mortals was the opposite. "Well, Chaos, I'll admit I love your work, but I think I'll be going now. I'm sure I'll be seeing traces of you around real soon..."
She smirked quietly, the knowing sort, because even if she didn't say it out loud she still thought it. Where there were natural disasters, chaos would never be far behind.
She moved to walk past him, satisfied with that brief meeting, and certain her words would prove true, she had a gut instinct, more or less. Maybe she wouldn't meet the god himself again, but she had a feeling she'd have a lot of future dealings in his domain.
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