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Nymphious/Kutrase/Rishyojya
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Date Posted: 15:22:38 12/15/02 Sun
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Three pairs of gleering ooids watch the happenings, each one glittering with a dark interest. One pair, a pupiless black, indifferent from the shadows the trio lies in. The second, a pale blue seemingly less intelligent than the first. And the third, a deep shimmering gold, compassionate, thoughtful and purely evil. Close enough to see and hear the events of the gaia's, their voices are soft, but defined.
Nye, can we talk to them now? This is getting boring.
Shut up you idiotic fool. You'll draw their attention.
Your talking louder than I am Rishyojya. If anything you're going to draw their attention. Not like that would be a bad thing.
It would be a bad thing. Have you seen the soveriegn? He'd tear you appart before you got within 20 feet of him.
Would not. He acts just fine around Gaians.
Idiotic Winglie...
Bullheaded Abyssal. Stop drowning in your own stupidity.
The two continue to attack each other savagely with words, white the third continues to watch the other carefully. With a soft growl, she speaks and so silences then both.
Silence. You'll get us all killed. Rishyojya, Kutrase is just as smart as you, and vice versa. You're both equally stupid. Now, which one of you is going to catch their attention? Without killing the other, preferably.
As soon as the soft words left slender lips, the duo's arguing halted. The lighter pair of eyes stares at the dark and the darker at the lighter.
Well I'm certainly not going. I'd like to live for a few more years thank you very much.
Like hell I'm going.
You're the oldest, you've lived your life, you go.
I'm actually useful, you go.
Are you suggesting I'm not useful?
Hrmmmm Thats a hard one... Um, YES!
Go jump off a cliff with your wings clipped.
A dark snarl escapes the males throat and a wild giggle from the other. The third sighs and steps from, leaving the two in the shadows.
Nymphious
As the light rushed forth to meet her, dark hide reaches out and swallows all light. The shadows seem to follow her, but as light becomes more abundant, her form becomes clear. Slender and strong, she was built with a dark hint of Terrain blood. But, she was pure. A pure Gaianess. Metallic black hide rejects all light as she walks forward, slowly drawing the attention of the others. Dark presence is quailing, terrifing and purely evil. Optics are a hard and cold gold, with holding a playful shimmer. She was young, perhaps 13 or 14. Metallic midnight blue talons sink into the earth as if it were butter and as she halts, they too reject all light. Wings rest higher up on her back, giving her an almost fairy like apperance, if she were standing.
She halts just behind the group, their attention undoubtably focused on her, for the evil aura she had was too strong to ignore. A dark simper, a sneer almost, greets them and she speaks, striking fear into even the strongest hearts.
Hello... I am Nymphious, Terra Deity. Am I interupting anything important?
As silence holds for a moment, the yells of the previous two are suddenly clear. Black rolls her eyes and looks back to them.
The first to exit the shadows after the femme is a white dragoness, impure gaianess. Winglie. Ivory white hide betrays her dark nature and pale blue optics give the impression of lack of intelligence and lightish attitude. Pale blue talons and teeth flash at her still unseen opponent and unicorn like ivory horn seem to rip holes in the air. She is in flight and her speed is obvious as she slices through the air. Definately Winglie. She lands rather clumsily by the first, back to the others.
Come on you dull witted Abyssal, show me whatcha got!
She screeches with laughter and optics glitter with a wicked sense of... what? She was Kutrase, Winglie impure, unsure of any position she holds.
And the second. The second impure, Abyssal. Finally, she had snapped his short temper. Snakelike body whips forth, for he moves like a snake too. Almost transpartent teeth are bared sharply, their color evident. Tinted slightly with a dark evergreen, they match his claws and talons of the same hue. Small fishlike scales cover his body and a metallic hue of deep evergreen stains his body. Fin like wings are flared open, and like his teeth, are nearly transparent. Optics a dark pupiless black are narrowed sharply are flare with dislike. With a suddenly better veiw of those before him, his threatening position drops and he snakes up beside the black.
Do excuse my rather unappropriate actions Abyssal Deity. My companion is no wiser than a fruit fly. I am Rishyojya.
The winglie stares blankly ahead of her for a moment then whips around. Optics scan the crowd and then fall on the black.
Oops?
The black snickers and speaks once again.
These are my companions, Rishyojya and Kutrase. Abyssal and Winglie. They are not the best of friends, as you might have noticed.
The male snorts, holding in a snicker. Obviously, what the pure said was true. A sharp glare from the Winglie confirms it. The still amused femme watches the other carefully, waiting for a reation, as still they had not gained one.
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Nymphious
-Where Light ends and Shadows Breed
+Rishyojya+
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