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RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Reseda - Aug 13 2018
Reseda listened halfheartedly to the others crying out for Envy, so worried for their safety and asking if they were okay. Were they blind? Did they not see the mutation they had undergone? Obviously they were okay. If they had been in their chrysalis, that meant they were recovering. They were all idiots and Reseda wondered if she would be able to stand their company. RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Amazon - Aug 13 2018
Amazon was beginning to become overwhelmed by the number of gembounds - very large gembounds - that were gathering around. She widened her eyes and backed away, only to find more in their place. A ring around Envy and Amazon found herself near the center. RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Reign - Aug 13 2018
Reign was so confused.
RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Lust - Aug 14 2018 Lust stepped back a bit, following each of the speakers in turn as they proclaimed their allegiance to the weasel. On the one wing, they were so proud of their king. The number of followers appear to have grown and with such strong and mighty ones at that! On the other wing, Lust knew that they could not compare to the others. They were but a lowly squire, a nothing compared to the might creatures that had gathered in Envy’s name. The pigeon couldn’t help the mixture of both excitement and resentment that formed in a tangled mess in their heart. This was put aside as talk of the goose and their kin flowed around the circle. The bird narrowed their eyes in fury. How dare they hurt their king? This could not stand. No, this would not stand. “That creature will pay,” they said in a low deep voice filled with seething anger. “No one is allowed to hurt my king. Not an evil goose, not a rock monster, no one.” Magic gathered deep in the pigeon’s gizzard, swirling unnoticed and uncontrolled. It spun, tangled, formed until it erupted with a burning heat to the raspberyl stone on their cheek. Suddenly Lust found their voice bouncing from above them. “No one is allowed to hurt my king!,” it repeated. Immediately Lust’s anger was gone, instantly replaced by horror. They hadn’t used that ability since they first discovered it a cycle or so ago. And they most certainly didn’t mean to use it then! But what was done was done. As the bird’s check feathers flushed a bright pink, the pigeon decided to awkwardly roll with it. “Long live the king!” The formles voice followed after. "Speech looks like this." Thoughts look like this. tags: @Envy notes: original coding by wulf for template purposes
RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Livius - Aug 16 2018
Envy watched Pride expectantly as the stag began to form a gem around his hoof, and felt a pang of bitterness for a moment until they realized what he was doing, when the feeling began to be replaced by a trickle of pride. They couldn't resist watching as the gem grew, eyes brightening. But they also couldn't help the look of dismay that crossed their face as Pride failed to remove it from his hoof. They looked up towards his face as though concerned it was a joke. Envy barely had the time to respond before they felt a rough tongue combing them, cleaning off the murk of red-tinted fluid and revealing a lush forest-green colour beneath. Although at first they squirmed in embarrassment, the nostalgia of their very first days alive was enough to stop them in their tracks. And, having others do things for you- wasn't that part of being a king? So they let their mother lick them clean, until they stood, greener than they'd ever been before and new spines cocked proudly. The array of spikes twitched as Li spoke to them again, stuttering with nervous. They turned towards her, fixing the cat with a catlike gaze of their own. They paused for a moment, spikes rippling as they considered their response- how to make them sound strong, because Envy knew that if they'd been alone, they would have won. "I was helping Pride. My magic worked flawlessly, but they wouldn't play fair. There were five of them. A goose, a moose, a wolf... and a bunch of the same, but all mashed together." Envy fixed their gaze on Reseda next, a soft rattle emerging from their quills. They couldn't help feeling a thrill of shock, but they kept themselves calm except for the twitching of their spiked tail- which felt too heavy for their liking. "You stole them? Don't you think they'll... have it out for us now? Not that they can beat us, but..." They found a rythmn, of tapping the tip of their bony tail on the surface of the rock behind them. It drove easily into moss and soil. There it was again. Reseda's talk of 'Sins'. And it got Envy thinking back to what Pride had said, about the seven. Reseda called herself Greed, if they remembered correctly. Their eyes flicked over each of the assembled, gaze alighting for a while longer on Lust. Envy combed their claws through their chest, deep in thought. "Seven sins..." they muttered thoughtfully. Pride, Lust, Greed, Wrath, Gluttony, Sloth... and me. Sins, huh? Pretty ridiculous. Those don't sound so bad. As a concept it worked, but they didn't yet have a Wrath, a Sloth, or a Gluttony. Envy wondered for a split second whether they'd really want a gluttony. The thought of seeing someone eating made them want to throw up again. But they chided themselves- they wanted more subjects more than anything else. The allegiance of those around them came with a rush of feeling, a thrill of excitement and a feeling of security unmatched. They were truly a king. They'd talk to Reseda later about Gluttony, Sloth and Wrath. They realized they'd been staring for a while at the pigeon, and hastily tore their gaze away. They felt a surge of satisfaction and power through their bones as they watched each creature bow in turn. For a moment they were glad that Aaliyah was here to see this; and their heart ached to hear what she thought, how proud she'd be. They looked her way, offering a grin- a more genuine grin than they'd ever wore before, before turning again to their subjects. "Follow me to Orion. That's where I'll claim my throne! Under my rule, you'll become a part the Sinful Seven! We'll know our flaws, but we'll make them our strengths!" Lust's voice brought a new kind of excitement flooding from their heart to the tips of their paws and tail. They couldn't resist a tiny flip, bouncing up and down on their pedestal and flexing their spines excitedly. In this moment of wonder and excitement, Envy felt magic flooding them, a new kind of magic. It was something they'd never felt before, but they let it flow. And in that moment Envy found themselves thinking back to everyone they'd met, everyone who'd jeered and laughed, everyone who'd been so much stronger. Imperia, that alligator, that stupid wolf- faces flashed through their mind and each brought with it a stab of pain. Each and every one of them so much bigger, so much stronger- every one of their faces filled with so much disdain. Even if they'd only met for a moment, they were there. Envy's spines rattled, and the weasel bent over on their pedestal, covering their eyes and folding back their ears as they tried desperately to hide the tears that were suddenly brewing in their eyes. It was almost- almost- as though they'd been overcome by a fit of passion. After all, they'd worked towards this for so long. Envy's sides quaked, and when they finally looked up, the fur around their eyes was discernibly damp. They sniffled, struggling to gain control again. They squared their hind paws firmly apart and in an effort to appear in control, raised their voice in a high-pitched yell with a voice that was ragged with pent-up sobs. "WE'LL BE STRONGER THAN ANYONE!" ___________________________________________________________ "Speech looks like this." Thoughts look like this. tags: @Pride notes: here RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Pride - Aug 16 2018 Pride was still trying to shake the gem loose, onto Envy's head, when they apparently lost their damn mind. He paused, hoof dangling midair, staring as Envy broke into ragged sobs. What is this all about, then? Has their rebirth damaged their mind..? Concerned, Pride hurriedly sent a surge of magicka into the gem he'd formed, trying at last to simply grow it free. It didn't drop, so with a grunt, he shook his leg more strongly--and with a pop the little crown went flying, clattering over the stone. He glanced after it and with a couple of swift stag's bounds he was on it, like a dog chasing a bone, picking it up in his teeth and trotting back. With a brief, worried glance at the weasel--would they just... attack him, possibly?--he delicately leaned in to finally place the crown upon Envy's head. "I... will go to Orion with you, yes," he agreed in his fluting voice, bewildered at the display. @Aaliyah RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Aaliyah - Aug 16 2018
@Reseda RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Wrath - Aug 16 2018 Wrath was... confused, to say the least. She had been exploring the caves for quite quite a bit since she had woken up, traveling with a maned wolf who called herself Fate. Eventually, however, the two had gone on their seperate paths, leaving Wrath alone in Polaris. Her attention had been attracted by the sounds of many, many other Gembounds- almost deafening to one who had been in the company of just Fate for all this time. She felt the vibrations of many different sizes of animals through the ground, piquing her curiosity. She slithered closer. She picked out a specific scent from the crowd, which was a preyscent tinged with the faint scent of acrid poison. The preyscent was speaking of being a King to those in the crowd- speaking of grandeur and power, and more importantly, leading a following to Orion. A thrill went up her spine. This preyscent was certainly attracting a lot of attention- it was certain that something exciting was going to happen around the toxic preyscent. Wrath slithered closer to the crowd, lurking in the back. No use missing out on the action, right? RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Gluttony - Aug 17 2018 Gluttony had not seen Reseda in a few cycles, not any other sins. The gathering of Gembounds intrigued him, maybe they had found something tasty. He approached them cautiously, spotting the familiar Komodo among them. He sidled up beside her, listening quietly. It had seemed to be the formation of a group, the Sinful Seven. Lust, Wrath, Envy, who seemed to be the weasel, Pride, Sloth, Greed... and Gluttony. The goat thought for a moment. He was a glutton, it was his namesake. He loved food. He belonged with them, it was so obvious it was almost painful. Glutton stepped forward, speaking quietly. ”I will join you, King Envy. I am Gluttony, pleasure to be of service.“ He paused for a moment, his insatiable belly rumbling, ”Is thereany food around?“ ![]() ”I'm hungry!“ Feed me please. Tags: @Envy Notes: here RE: Jealousy's Riches (Sinful Seven formation) - Reseda - Aug 18 2018
Reseda stood as Envy began to speak again, a glimmer appearing in her eyes as her greed once again sparked. A deep, yearning desire to take everything by force. Become the master of the caves, the strongest, the greatest. She wanted everything and everything was what she would get. It didn't matter what it was. Even the crown that Pride placed upon Envy's head. She wanted it, desperately. |