[ Respond | Andarin: The Mountains ]
Posted by ap. on February 13, 2009, 2:44 am, in reply to "Worn out places, worn out faces; LYCORIS"
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There was something about births that Lycoris just thoroughly enjoyed. Everything about babies, Lycoris enjoyed. The waddling, and moodiness, the baby poppin’ out. It filled her with a maternal glee that just made her want to squee and pinch cheeks, and jump around like a spastic with new life. However the distractions of babies is vanished, as the fire flares about him.
Although the speckled mare recoiled, red air burst from him, a large arch in the colours of the rainbow burst in front of her, in a cheap imitation, red and orange air splits up in her back in writhering lines. It curls and howls slightly in its wind-ish way until suddenly, the anger is lost from him, and her red air fades away – although a bright solid rainbow is left between them, a steady shift in the tones of each colour.
“You can share these things!” Lycoris exclaims, and she stakes a leap back towards him, the rainbow fading out into little streamers before disappearing. “Instead of yelling we can talk about it if it’ll help! Otherwise I might just read your mind!” Lycoris would like to choose to ignore the fact that she had little control over this apprentice skill and it happened accidentally that thoughts rumbling and tumbling from others broke through what she described as the ‘one’ reading on the volume. Because she can’t quite mute them, but they’re just unidentifiable hums and buzzes. Lycoris had no intention of readings others minds, but occasionally thoughts broke through and startled her. But Formaldehyde didn’t need to know that she couldn’t control it, and she is content in her lie, completely slipping her mind that this mind reading is not a one way street and plan would be foiled by now.
Lycoris is till wriggling on the spot now, nostrils flicking in and out and in and out and in and out. Tail snaps with coloured breezes wrapping around and dispersing from it, tangling themselves into the grass and happily changing colours to blend in to their surroundings. Without any aid from Lycoris red and yellow and orange strands breeze past Formaldehyde, zigzagging like fire, a crude imitation of him, however this time not down the back of Lycoris like before. Her Super ability playfully copied the flickers of the flames, before getting tired and flying away, losing their colour as they get further and further away.
It’s not Lycoris’s intention to get the thoughts from his mind that she does. If the air mare could choose which thoughts of his to get, she would not choose the potentially ‘R’ rated ones. Yet as he speaks they suddenly thrash against her mind, and she lets out a squeak, mouth turning into a horrified shape, amber eyes shaking.“Formaldehyde what was that!?” Ears are twirling around in trembles, “I don’t understand, I don’t think I want to understand! You were so not watching the mountains! Unless they were mountains of mares! Ew Formie!” Yet in a sudden moment the horror is gone and place by a different sort. “Oh no! no no no no no Formie I didn’t mean to!” Suddenly Lycoris is relatively panicked and her body is going into a bit of a frenzy on the spot, with twitching limbs and hectic ears and swirling tail. Shots of colours burst from her, as she blabbers and trips over her mouth, “I didn’t want to know what you were thinking Formie! Please please please don’t hate me!” And so she’s pretty much foiled her own previous threat anyway.
ooc: Is lycoris allowed to keep a sekrit? or just think it's only skylar? You take the shots, I just couldn't resist this, and I thought it'd be okay because it could just cover up as being only Skylar <3<3
LYCORIS!
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