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By Water and Bone - Printable Version +- ORIGIN (https://origin.boreal-nights.space) +-- Forum: IC Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=50) +--- Forum: Year 1 Archives (https://origin.boreal-nights.space/forumdisplay.php?fid=42) +--- Thread: By Water and Bone (/showthread.php?tid=269) |
By Water and Bone - Azazel (Original) - May 14 2015 for Cancer <3 Politics! The Bone King had heard word of a new group to the far east, somewhere in some place called Pisces... the waterfall room. Now how to get there had been a problem. The bird had traversed and wandered some amount of tunnels to get to this place, but now he was here. The distant crash of thunder signified the waterfalls' presence. The bird hopped toward the entrance to Pisces, giving a small chirp. That wouldn't be enough. Wriggling closer, the bird gave a shrill cry, vibrating a little. A low hum escaped him, the bird unintentionally using his magic for his summons. It reverberated across the caverns, reflecting off the rocks. Hopefully whoever lead this group would come. The Bone King could only wait. "Speech" RE: By Water and Bone - Cancer - May 14 2015
RE: By Water and Bone - Azazel (Original) - May 14 2015 In the darkness, the vibrations continued for a small while, but eventually they faded to a low and distant hum. Azazel was unsure of what magic that was, but he’d dub it… Vibration, for now. Seemed perfectly okay. Carmine eyes glimmered as he peered out to the other side of the entrance, barely visible in the darkness. Lichens grew across the rocky walls, glowing at some times and not at others. Not that Azazel cared, of course. He surely wouldn’t stay for too long, now. It was the soft thump! and patter of paws that caught the ave’s attention, watching as a faint line of movement indicated another’s arrival. Its steps were slow and lazy, but it seemed the stature was high and dominant. Tracing the other’s steps, the bird decided that this was who he had summoned for. Soon, the footsteps subsided to replace a low hum and some magical sparkly noises. A light shivered up and down on what appeared to be horns, illumianting the creature for a moment. He was a cub… a juvenile like all of the other creatures that wandered these empty stone caverns. A pretty neat one from the quick glimpse that The Bone King got. The cub’s eyes glowed a little, reflective of all lights. The creature seemed to inspect the bird, tracing his features, before the reflective film seemed to disappear from the creature. After what seemed to be forever, the boy spoke. "Maji Walezi." Azazel mused, eyes glimmering. An escort? Not today. "I have ither intentions…” He chirped playfully. He knew that this Gembound had eaten one too many lemons and held a sour face, but he continued. Shaking rufous crown, the ave smiled. "I am Azazel Vita… The Bone King of The Bonebound. We live in Canis, far west from here. I come seeking alliance." "Speech" |