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im not thinking straight - Maximus - Mar 08 2021
RE: im not thinking straight - V-Chaos-Four - Apr 10 2021 Every nudge gets a hiss, or a half-hearted nip, but they are very obviously humoring the older creation- either thru some sort of curiosity, or boredom, or some sort of strange sense of camaraderie- who knows. New places, new air- new light that kind if hurts, feels too warm. Too much new, but also not enough, and they follow along behind Chaos-Two in their path, having only tried to pass them once, and deciding that... Grass is unpleasant, and it will burn. How dare something so thin and small be so... textured. What is it with things here being small and annoying. "What is the point of fun?" It's not spoken snidely, or with any malic or dismissal- they just. Don't know what or why. Simple enough, really. "Training is already interesting." Deciding to flick some magic at the front that had just flicked their snout, it's oddly... crisp? They realize the magic had been attracted to the dewdrops on the grass, and they sigh with disappointment as they keep moving. Nothing. Sad. @V-Chaos-Two RE: im not thinking straight - Maximus - Apr 10 2021
RE: im not thinking straight - V-Chaos-Four - Apr 13 2021 They don't find the observation... bad. In fact, they prefer the instant critique from the Master, the experience at their wingtips when under his tutelage ... But. Yes, the lack of consistent acknowledgement of their progress can be a bit discouraging, what with all the pointers at it's failures. "I will not break, I cannot." is their only initial verbal response, then, and they stride past Chaos-Two, wondering, not for the first time, what that one's purpose was. They gaze at the trees, the shadows they cast, and make their way into some shadows that cast themselves over the water- for for their skin's sake, the constant itching fading a good deal as the light does. Four, alright. As many as digits as I was shown. Deciding to be a bit... creative, they pull on their more writhing, chaotic magic, and flick it once again out at the thing before them- but now it's the pond itself, instead of a frond of grass. Nothing happens, once again... and they snarl, frustrated. Master Vargas is right about the useless qualities of magic... So, they strike out at the water in their frustration, baring it's teeth and only half hoping to spook some fish into movement. @V-Chaos-Two RE: im not thinking straight - Maximus - Apr 13 2021
RE: im not thinking straight - Maximus - Jul 04 2021
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