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Post by Avi on Dec 24, 2006 9:51:48 GMT -5
That's nice to know, she replied. Too many people did not like snakes, and freaked out a bit if they saw her this way. Like that silly maid, the only one Eris had besides the experiments....
Hesitating slightly, she asked, You want the chair from my room? I've got two, so it's not that big of a deal....
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Post by Jeni on Dec 25, 2006 7:02:20 GMT -5
Navek looked again at the one he had damaged. Well, pretty much destroyed. There looked to be just about no hope of fixing it. Well, if it wasn't too much trouble. I would appreciate it. He said greatfully. He figured he would need a chair around. And, the table was a least undamaged, it was only laying on it's side. He wondered it Eris would get mad about the ruckas, his thoughts momentarily traveling to the chip that was embeded somewhere in his head.
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Post by Avi on Dec 25, 2006 9:43:54 GMT -5
((-has no clue what to say-
Wait for Thistlen to speak, now?))
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Post by Jeni on Dec 25, 2006 9:50:17 GMT -5
((Yes, I think we should ^^ We don't want to leave her out!))
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Post by Avi on Dec 25, 2006 9:54:53 GMT -5
((Yes. ^^ -pokes Thistlen-))
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Post by Amaranth on Dec 29, 2006 17:15:17 GMT -5
Thistlen eyed the cobra warily.
Cobras ate pretty birdies- and, according to Eris, Thistlen was a pretty birdie.
Thistlen did not want to be eaten.
She backed away a few steps, instinctively, and tried to hide it by leaning on the doorframe. If it hadn't been for the fact that Tessa had been locked in the bad-bad room for a few days and was probably very hungry, it wouldn't have been so bad. But when there was a hungry snake, birdies tended to go bye-bye.
One way or another.
She stayed silent.
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Post by Avi on Dec 29, 2006 17:26:14 GMT -5
((Maranth, it's alot easier for us to reply if you have her /say/ soemthing....))
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Post by Amaranth on Dec 29, 2006 18:39:58 GMT -5
((She's shy, and very, very quiet. And easily frightened. It's very rare for her to actually talk.))
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Post by Jeni on Jan 1, 2007 15:14:01 GMT -5
You alright? Navek asked, looking over at Thistlen, seeing her back up and away from Tessa. It seems he wasn't the only one slightly intimidated. But, it was only because he was currently a horse. He wondered what Thistlen was worried about, or if was something else entirely. Either way, he asked, slightly concerned.
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Post by Amaranth on Jan 1, 2007 15:18:08 GMT -5
Thistlen hesitated, and glanced at Jadin, hoping that the Fae would explain for her. But Jadin had curled up and gone to sleep, completely unconcerned by the display. So she had to speak for herself.
"I'm part bird," she explained quietly. "She's a snake. She's probably hungry. She's been in... in the bad-bad room for a few days. I don't want to get eaten, not particularly... Oh, that reminds me." Thistlen reached into her pocket and produced a rat. It was dead. "I accidentally killed it... Well, I say accidentally, but it tried to eat me when I was a bird and I was frightened and Changed and kicked it... I think it broke its neck when it hit a wall." She dropped it to the floor in front of Tessa. "I thought you might want it... Maybe... I know you like killing your own food..."
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Post by Avi on Jan 1, 2007 17:44:51 GMT -5
I'm not going to hurt either of you, she said gloomily, biting into the mouse. Quickly she swallowed it, ignoring both of them. Thanks. Although typically, prey does taste better fresh....and PLEASE don't take offense at that!
She was slightly touchy....Tessa had been cooped up in a very small, dark, cold room for two weeks.
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Post by Amaranth on Jan 1, 2007 17:53:51 GMT -5
"I'm sorry," Thistlen said, looking at her feet. "It's just... instinct, I suppose. If there's a hungry snake around, any nearby bird usually dissapears. One way or another. There's one way I'd prefer, though, and it isn't the one that involves a gullet. Sorry."
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Post by Avi on Jan 2, 2007 17:43:14 GMT -5
Tessa sighed.
And I'll shut up, seeing as if you were a compelte bird, and I hadn't of had a rat...
She sounded completely mournful. Everyone was so bloody scared of her....
But, the loevly conversation was about to be interrupted.
A golden hoof slammed into the solitary window of Navek's room. The glass broke, but fell soundlessly, and a very ticked and odd looking girl climbed in. Dressed simplisticly, her white clothes only made her temper more evident.
Ally didn't bother speaking verbally, instead releashing pent up fury mentally.
WHERE'S NAVEK? I SWEAR I'm going to kill him...
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Post by Amaranth on Jan 2, 2007 17:46:45 GMT -5
Thistlen yelped and backed up, against the wall, throwing up her hands to shield herself from the glass- and whatever was coming in. She opened one eye- she'd closed them in terror- and saw the very odd, very angry girl.
Now would have probably been a good time to run away. Screaming optional.
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Post by Jeni on Jan 2, 2007 17:55:30 GMT -5
Navek took a few steps backwards in surprise, his black hooves clicking on the floor as he watched the glass fall. Curious at first, he waited until the 'intruder' became known.
However, his curiosity turned to shock, and not to mention a bit of intimidation as he saw Ally and her thoughts rung loudly in his head.
And just why are you looking for him? He asked her innocently. He figured she'd probably be able to tell it was him, even if he looked compleatly different, his voice was still the same.
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