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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Jul 23, 2018 19:49:12 GMT
i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. ❝ He raised a brow at the mention of his name. Not many dared to be this casual with him, none dared match him in temper and none stood up to him. Yet that little girl that his men had thought dangerous continued to surprise him at every moment with her. She had confidence but at the same time he could sense her fear. He listened to her speak but he was more interested in how she reacted. “Not be able to say something and not wanting to say something are two very different things girl.” He couldn’t help but be agitated but remembering small Nuriko was there seemed to tame him even if only for a slight moment. “Maybe they were right to capture you.” That was all he had to say to her all he really cared to know. “Nuri it’s time for bed go find your mother and Nuka find her a room I’m not in the mood to entertaining a young girl that doesn’t know the different between can’t and won’t." It angered him more than it should, not that she wouldn’t tell him but the words she used. It reminded him of the sister he couldn’t find and not for a lack of trying he hated that those that knew her location wouldn’t tell him no matter what torture he carried out. He didn’t wait for the girls to leave, he turned his back to them unbuttoning his shirt slipping his hands free as and rolling his neck, stretching his arms and wings that flared open as he continued to stretch. He didn’t know when the girls left but when he was alone once more he sighed and sat on the window sill watching the storm that was forming outside, rain pitter-pattering against the glass lightning and thunder striking far away in response to his mood.
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Post by Mitichi on Jul 27, 2018 12:31:56 GMT
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Iris blinked a few times in shock. She was very cautious of how she spoke and arranged her words, yet they seemed to anger the man in front of her even more. Was it that she had called him by his name instead of a title? She had assumed it was alright to call him Soro, since Nuriko had done so and the lady that was now escorting her to where she would stay for the night. Though she suspected that there was something about the cant and want that made him mad also, something deeper to his anger and frustration. Besides, she did know the difference between cant and wont, its not like she wasn't educated. Maybe she too should be frustrated at him.
In the distance, she heard the low grumbling of a storm coming along, and cursed in her mind. Why were the storms so frequent now? Was she moved to a different location, far away from Lerenthia? She skipped closer to the lady, not wanting to stray far when a storm was near.
"Dont worry, the storm should go soon," Nuka spoke, reassuring the girl who was clearly shaken and afraid of the storm. She sighed, the storms caused by Soro had seemed to be more frequent lately, and she worried his mind was clouded with anger at not succeeding. All he needed was a new prisoner who seemed different from others who had been captured. She was still alive, for one.
"Here," Nuka said in a quiet tone,"you'll stay here for tonight. Be thankful you're not back in the cell." With that Nuka let Iris go into the room and nodded at her shutting the door behind her. She could have been nicer to her, but she didn't feel like talking to strangers.
Iris, left alone in a dark room, walked over to a wall grabbing a pillow in the process. Once she was against the wall, she slid down trying to calm herself. The storm had gotten much worse, the rain alone would be tolerable, but the thunder only disturbed her more. She hugged the pillow tighter to herself, a tear falling from her eye. She shouldn't cry, and she wouldn't cry any more, but at times like these she could only think of her family and how much she wanted them back.
[attr="class","alive_mucha"] [attr="class","alive_much2"]-- I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I haven’t been alive enough
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Jul 27, 2018 13:24:18 GMT
i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. ❝ No matter what leads they followed he could feel how close he came to finally finding his sister. He felt her presence, felt her magic in the air saw the lilies blooming nearby which was a sure sign she had been there. But no matter how close, she always vanished as if she was pulled into a completely alternate realm just as he reached her. He tried to calm himself but nothing settled, just like he was sure others could see he was growing impatient and when that happened everyone was in danger. He found himself in the bath submerged in water letting it cover his head as he sunk the thunder crashing outside. He closed his eyes under the water and remembered a time when he was at peace, when he was with his other side the one that kept him calm that made him less fearful of the world.. Her magnificence, the way she glowed like the sun maybe it had been for the best to be separated. He redressed and made his way down the corridor rather aimlessly only stopping when he heard faint sobbing in the distance. He followed the sound out of curiosity, opening a door silently and finding the mysterious girl hugging into a pillow as she sobbed her body shaking. He looked at the window the rain pelting against the glass, thunder an after effect of his rage and anger he closed the door just as silently. He headed over to her knelling in front of her in silence, her head still buried in her pillow he reached for her hesitantly but chose against it. He stretched his wings out still slightly damp and let them brush against her as if they were holding her close like a bird would do to its chicks. “What is it about you that you won’t speak of. If you haven’t noticed in lerenthia everyone has their own demon something they run from or run towards.”He reached for the pillow moving it slightly so he could see her face, her sore eyes from tears. “What are you frightened of right now?” He paused thinking threw his question there were so many things after all his men had captured her. “Thunder? Me? This place?” He was patient, he remembered how his sister would soothe anyone injured or frightened he wanted to be more like her even if to just keep her memory alive. “I can take you back to the city tomorrow.” His wings moved away from her though kept them close enough to give some kind of comfort remembering how she had nuzzled against them remembering she had said they reminded her of someone. “Would you like help finding that person? The one that had wings like mine?” A lover? He let a wing rub against her cheek as she stood from where he had knelt, his hands across his chest he tried to calm him chaos making the thunder slowly end along with the rain.
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Post by Mitichi on Jul 27, 2018 20:33:08 GMT
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Iris jumped at the sudden touch that had come out of no where. Though she quickly calmed down at the familiar feeling of feathers, even though the face was completely unexpected. It was none other than Soro, the person who had thrown vases across the room was now looking at her calmly, touching her with his wings, something she clearly remembers him complaining about. Was this the same person from before? Maybe he had a twin brother or something, but as soon as she spoke she knew the voice belonged to the same man from before, just a less angry version.
"I have noticed actually, I've been in Lerenthia for longer than you think. Its just that I don't know if I'm running from my demons or running towards them," Iris said, looking into Soros eyes as he removed the pillow covering her face. How pathetic she must look, she didn't want anyone seeing this side of her ever again. That's why she tried to limit it.
"No, even if you're intimidating at times you're not scary to me," She said, wiping her eyes, remembering how he held Nuriko afraid he hurt her, "It's the thunder. It doesn't bring along nice memories."
His wings moved away from her and Iris almost leapt for them, yearning for their touch. Yet she controlled herself, reminding herself that it wasn't her sister, nor someone she could do so to. When he spoke of the village, she didn't know what to say, so she kept silent. How would she explain her absence to everyone? She wont tell them about this place, but a lame excuse wouldn't work for her couple day absence like it did when she disappeared for longer than a day. Though, when he mentioned finding someone, her sister, she almost forgot about the storm outside.
"Really?!" She said, her quiet voice almost turning to loud, and hoped began to tingle in her eyes. Though it was quickly dismissed. There would be no way she could leave Lerenthia, no one would allow it at first, and Soro would find out who she really was without a doubt. "No, never mind. It would get in your way, and it is not like I cant communicate with them." She said, looking back down at the floor, "Thank you very much for the offer however, it's one of the best things I heard in a long time."
And without a second, Iris returned to her pathetic self, more cautious about the storm now than ever. It was now lighter, but the thunder still continued. A huge lighting stroke, lighting her face, followed by the biggest rumble of thunder yet, making her jump into the only thing in front of her. She clung onto Soros shirt slightly, realising what she had just done. Though no matter how much she tried to pull herself off, she couldn't, her fright not letting her. "I-Im sorry," She said in a whisper, almost scared to talk, afraid another thunder would strike. How really pathetic you must look, Iris thought to herself, cursing at herself even more.
[attr="class","alive_mucha"] [attr="class","alive_much2"]-- I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I haven’t been alive enough
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Jul 28, 2018 11:53:18 GMT
i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. ❝ Tame the temper, keep himself under control. He could control it better when his better half was by his side. But he remembered that night, the warriors that attacked the holy kyra temple and destroyed everything. Killing anyone who tried to defend the young kyra making everyone scatter, those that didn’t escape were the guardians if they weren’t captured they were killed. He looked at her his eyes saddened and in pain, he recognized that fear he had been in that place. Something had been taken from him and the only reason he survived was for a stranger taking him and healing his wounds before they disappeared. She spoke and his concentration broke. The thunder, his thunder frightened her and although he wished he could control it and make them end at a whim it was never instant it just slowly came to a stop when his emotions were calmed. She rubbed her tears away and then in an instant he saw happiness and excitement at the mention of helping her but that emotion was fleeting just like his. “I think my people could do with a break from my own mission, but if you choose isolation to be the best choice to each their own. If I had the chance to see .." He stopped and sighed not really seeing a point in continuing. He moved to leave but as he rose she fell into him gripping onto his shirt frightened by another thunderclap. He sat down in front of her letting hold onto him as he tried to control his temper, his emotions making the thunder slowly dissipate in response to his emotions calming. Resting a hand on her head for a moment before pulling his hand away. “Thunder is a sign I’m near, it reacts to my emotions.” He didn’t know why he felt the need to tell her or even to explain why thunder was so prominent in Lerenthia. “I can take you back to the outskirts of the city now or if you wish to stay longer whenever you decide. We come and go and no outsider can enter the temple. Those that remain behind like Laila and her daughter are protected here.” He continued speaking not knowing why exactly he was opening up maybe so he could calm her raising heart. “I travel looking for people from my home, we were scattered when I was young including my sister. It’s why I travel and why my temper is rather erratic. She tempered me, kept my powers in check” His wings puffed up slightly before folding behind his back comfortably. “The men that captured you aren’t evil, they have a similar story. Separated from family due to war. I’m asking you keep this a secret because..” There was a murderous intent in his eyes, thunder flashing outside but disappearing as he calmed himself. “I won’t be able to control what will happen if outsiders harm my family no matter who they are.”
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Post by Mitichi on Sept 8, 2018 19:32:51 GMT
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She saw the threatening look he gave her whilst talking about keeping his men's secret. It should have scared her, but fear didn't creep into her mind. She knew nothing was going to happen because she would never tell anything. Why would she? Its not like she had any friends in Lerenthia, the only people she really talked to were the elders. And she didn't feel like going straight up to them and telling everything that happened. Besides, she would like to keep this event a secret. It felt important to her for some reason. Even though most of these experiences may have been fright, she had the luxury of experiencing something new, meeting someone new and these were all things she did not have the pleasure of doing.
"Don't worry, I'll keep it secret," She said looking up into his eyes, for some reason calm. Even with light thunder in the background.
And thinking back to her slightly boring life in Lerenthia, a new feeling came to her too. She had the chance to go and find her sisters, it was right in front her, being offered to her like a sweet to a child. Yet she still hesitated? Why? Why if this is the only thing she ever wanted, to get away from the loneliness in Lerenthia and find he sisters. The only family she has left, who could help her and be with her once more. Iris cant count the days she spent yearning for her sisters touch, their kind words, their beautiful voices. Sure, some people would panic at her leave, she was meant to be protected and kept inside the city. But she was tired of being so controlled, she wanted at least a small amount of freedom. Maybe just a bit. She would just have to deal with the people "protecting" her and trying for soro not to find out who she was. Its okay, she could do anything for her sisters.
"Also, I want to go find them. But we have to leave as soon as possible," She said, slowly moving her hands down to her lap. She was sure she wanted to do this, it would be extremely hard and maybe she wasn't prepared for it, but she had already been gone for a few days, and she cant take any longer. It would be now or never.
"And thank you too"
[attr="class","alive_mucha"] [attr="class","alive_much2"]-- I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I haven’t been alive enough
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Sept 15, 2018 13:00:23 GMT
i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. ❝ Hope, hope seemed to shine from her expression hope that she could find her sisters and be reunited with her family. Whatever happened he knew little of her past or who she was but whatever happened he was sure the heavenly court had something to do with it. Their activity recently had only increased which also included an increase number of victims. Where had this girl come from, his interest only grew when she seemed edgy about leaving soon. Who was following her. There was so many things he wanted to ask but pressing for too much information seemed wrong as if she would only shut herself off further. He found a slight chill against his skin when she lessened her grip and rested her hand on her lap. Thunder crashed behind them in the distance mixed by the desire to see a reaction from her but also fueled from the anger he felt whenever he thought of the heavenly court. Her desire to leave as soon as possible remained in his head. If she was in a rush to leave it would either be because her family was in danger or she herself was in danger or being followed. "Who exactly are we taking you from." An empty question he knew she wouldn't answer. Another thunderclap closer by, he sighed loudly and stood from where he had knelt in front of her. "Rest. I'll let the men know. We will leave tomorrow." He made no attempt at waiting for a response, any kindness or patience seemed to leave him when he realized there was so much this girl was keeping from him but still he wanted this distraction. Even if it meant further danger he needed a distraction as he was getting no where closer to finding where his sister had been taken or how to find her. He understood separation from family, if that was the only truth she could give him it was enough for him to help on that alone. He closed the door behind him leaving Iris alone to her thoughts, the thunder slowly settling once he had left not wanting her in fear at least when he could control it. He made his way back to his rooms making sure no one would disturb him for the night he needed time to think. Time to sort out his mind and plan where and how they would travel. So much to think so little time, there was no sleep for him that night he would make a plan and try to figure out more about this girl that had fallen into his world. Who and what was she... Why was she hunted. He sat at his desk writing down routes and working on maps where they would search.
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Post by Mitichi on Nov 15, 2018 15:26:11 GMT
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The following morning came quickly, with a slight breeze and chill to it. Although, the chill might have been a result of the fact that she chose to sleep on the floor instead of the bed. As she pulled herself up from the floor, she rubbed her head and back, feeling a bit sore from the hard floor. She had slept in the clothes she previously wore, resulting in a few creases on her skirt. Iris sighed, thinking of how horrible she must have looked.
Her thoughts wondered back to the time where she was still with her beloved family, the little memories she had, all of them stripped away at the night of the assassination. As a princess, she always tried to present herself nicely but all of that effort would go to waste once she would start painting or playing around with her older sisters. Her dresses were either paint stained or worn out from all the running around, dancing and playing music her sisters did with her. Though, Iris never had to worry about getting into trouble for it, she was the youngest after all. She chuckled at that memory, getting scolded but getting away with it in the end, causing trouble for her oldest sister who was always so kind and forgiving. A nostalgic smile formed on Iris's mouth, and as she turned to walk out of the door she accepted what she was about to do. Just like in the past, she was going to do something risky, something that would most likely get her into big trouble if she was caught, no sister to back her up. That is, if she gets caught and she wasn't planning to. She was going to get her sister back.
Iris opened the door with a rush of determination, only to be faced by the lady from last night.
"Hello there," Nuka said, her voice feminine and strong, "I was just about to knock on the door to get you. I'm here to escort you to Soro, I heard you had made big plans for today?"
Iris nodded, observing the woman properly. She looked so raw, yet like she was putting on a facade, a very strong one to be exact.
"Yes, thank you for coming to get me Nuka," Iris said, quickly adding in, "It is fine if I call you that right?"
"Yes, it's more than okay," Nuka chuckled, motioning for Iris to follow her. On the way to the hall, Nuka attempted to ask some questions to Iris to try to get a conversation going, but found that the little girl was holding back more than she thought. Nuka wasn't surprised by this either, there was a point in her life where she kept secrets, a lot of them too, as well. She sighed, pushing a door open and nudging Iris inside.
"Soro will be waiting inside to discuss today's events," She gave her a small smile before walking off to do some training in order to clear her head. Iris looked behind her once, and stepped into the room catching sight of Soro. She shuffled in her place awkwardly and greeted him with a "Good morning" before looking up to see him, trying to regain some of her usual confidence.
[attr="class","alive_mucha"] [attr="class","alive_much2"]-- I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I haven’t been alive enough
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Nov 18, 2018 0:29:47 GMT
i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. ❝ Did he sleep? He couldn’t really remember. In truth he had no idea why he was helping the young girl that seemed to come bounding into his temple with such ease and comfort. She had feared lightning and yet she found comfort in him. He remembered his sister she too had feared the lightning that came with erratic temper. Yet he found some kind familiarity in this girl, practically a stranger he found himself wanting to help her. Wanting to reunite her with whoever was so precious to her that she would seek comfort in their wings. He had found himself pondering over his thoughts, which acquaintance or ally could he go to for information. Which trusted informant would give him the information he required without asking many questions if any. Iris was secretive too frightened to blurt anything that might land her in further trouble. She wasn’t an assassin she wasn’t skilled in lying he knew she was hiding so much yet the reality of it all was he cared little to know more. He would help her as a respite from many missions failed. His men would have a short break from dangerous waters and then they would resume the chaos his missions normally left them in. He could hear her approaching and yet he made no effort to greet her instead he sorted through his materials making sure he knew the best route to travel after finally deciding on their destination just as Iris stepped in just as he turned to face her. He nodded and walked off to a further corner shuffling through the drawer trying to find a piece of clothing that will make her stand out less. He pulled out a long black cape just about the right length for her height with black fur around the trim of the cape and hood. He headed over to her his height towering over her casting a shadow as the light hit him from behind. He sighed as he flung the cape behind her closing it in front with the silver clasp. “We’re going to the desert, there is someone there that can help find anything or anyone lost. Apart from my case it seems.”He took a step back and walked around her heading down the corridor not really waiting for Iris. “We are only going to be a small team about ten of us. So stay close.”
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Post by Mitichi on Nov 18, 2018 14:51:28 GMT
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Iris turned her head following along with where Soro was heading. As soon as he clasped the cape around her shoulders and left, her hands went to feel the soft fur around the trim of the hood. It was strangely comforting, and she could feel herself growing attached to this attire already, the fur not nearly as soft as her sisters wing but close to it. She pulled her hair out from underneath the hood and ran to Soro trying to keep up with his pace. She was a bit confused at his words when he mentioned his case, but chose to not press on the matter and respect what he wants to keep to himself, just like he didn't push her to speak of her matter. When she heard that they were going to be a small team of ten she silently joyed, preferring to travel smaller and unseen. Just like she preferred to be unseen back at their long lost home. Anything to lessen her chances of being seen or caught by one of Lerenthias people. It was her only chance after all to find out more on where her sisters might be, and see them for the first time in years. And for that she would also be grateful for a long long time to the people who helped her achieve this, Soro included, despite the temper matter. Even the thunder and lighting she would respect, as it was something of Soros nature and by accepting his offer of help she was the one taking it upon her. Iris would just have to try and not anger him.
"Don't worry, I'll stay close," Iris began, finally being able to match Soros pace,"Most likely out of the way of anything too, I'm good at that. Who will be coming with us?"
And as if on cue, Nuka walked out from a corner and stood in front of them. She nodded in the direction of Soro.
"Everyone is good to go I presume," She said, taking a place next to Soro, making Iris seem small and childlike next to their presences. Both of their presences seemed powerful, in different ways, and both of them seemed in sync, a much more deeper relationship behind the exterior. The more Iris saw, the more she wondered about how big the world actually was, and how everyone seemed weirdly tied together, something she could not see within the borders of Lerenthia. A small feeling of excitement fuelled in her stomach.
"It's good to see you again, Iris," Nuka spoke turning her attention to Iris, and leaving Soro in the front to walk next to Iris, "I'll be coming along just for a while, just in case any of you get hurt and need my assistance." Nuka smiled, patting Soro on the back, "Especially this one here."
[attr="class","alive_mucha"] [attr="class","alive_much2"]-- I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I haven’t been alive enough
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Post by ICE'LIAREA on Nov 19, 2018 16:28:50 GMT
i never told a lie, and that makes me a liar. ❝ His temper was all over the place why though he couldn't quite put his finger on it. All he knew was he really had no desire to talk with Iris or with Nuka he just wanted to travel to Ragna get what he needed and leave. But he knew that wasn't what either of them needed, he tried to remember his sisters peaceful composure and her desire to help others. He kept walking down the corridor to meet the rest that were waiting on their horses and had prepared all their travelling essentials. When Nuka went to stand next to Iris to speak with her after being ignored he sighed and ruffled his hair annoyed at himself. "Ragna will have information but he often has a price which will mean some kind of retrieval or money." He turned his head slightly and almost glared at Iris. "You won't offer anything you will let me deal with it or you will find yourself in trouble I won't be able to get you out of without needless death." In truth he rarely cared about if death followed him where he went but from what he could gather from Iris she was frightened of the world and Nuka justly so wanted nothing to do with most. It took her a while to come out of her room and to be able to live among everyone. Before they knew it they stood in front of a group of horses, the others were fixing their saddles and adjusting their stirrups to ensure they would travel comfortably. Two were left saddled but held by Laila, she would remain to make sure everyone was safe annd their temple had no intruders. Soro took his horse a black horse with white blaze on its forehead. Letting iris decide if she would ride with Nuka or with him. He was used to being on his own and slightly reckless but he was trying to keep his temper in check remembering she was frightened of him and his thunder & lightning. He mounted his horse rubbing the side of its neck while waiting for Nuka and Iris to say their goodbyes. "Nuka, if I remember correctly where we are heading there will be fallen like you."
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Post by Mitichi on Dec 22, 2018 21:46:30 GMT
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Iris watched as Nukas body slightly tensed. It was so different to what she has seen of Nuka so far, her leaned back shoulders and high head had now all changed. Her hands tightened a bit and Nuka let out a long breath. It all made Iris even more curious about the outside world and the topic that Soro mentioned, 'fallen'. It sounded familiar, but Iris knew she wouldn't know even if she thought hard to remember. Soros earlier warning was still in her mind, but she didn't think asking a few questions would hurt.
"I believe so," Nuka said, now back to her previous self,"If you encounter any problems I'll see what I can do to help. You know of my past status Soro, maybe it will come into use," She said as she walked over to her own horse, a simple brown coated one with a strip running down its forehead.
"Though I wouldn't count on it, with how everything has changed," Nuka finished, heaving herself onto her horse and looking back at Iris.
Iris came to the quick realisation that she was now expected to chose whether to ride with Soro or Nuka. Great. She was never great at making decisions like these, where she would often think of whether she would hurt ones feelings. She wasn't good at many things, the lack of contact with a variety of humans since young age mostly the reason why she struggled in situations like these. She wished, not for the first time, to be like her older sisters. Beautiful and sure of themselves, adding onto their charm even more. She was nothing compared to them, she couldn't even face her true self, the side of her that her beloved father had given to her. In the end she disappointed him as well.
Of course, she didn't show any of this. She would not let anyone see this side of her, and so with her sisters in mind, she walked over to Soro's horse. Come to think of it, the horse reminded her of one of her fathers. Dark and majestic, just like him and his power.
"May I ride with you?" Iris asked, her voice steady.
[attr="class","alive_mucha"] [attr="class","alive_much2"]-- I’m not afraid of dying. I’m afraid I haven’t been alive enough
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