Mia, day 10, 81382 Clothing; Light grey leather pants ending at her knees. IC: Small glimpses of light scattering across the winter landscape was the first promise of the new day rising. The white and silver female walked slowly along the shore of the Magi Lake. She had heard it was beautiful, and she decided to agree with the rumours. It actually was a tranquil place. It was actually the beginning of a possible good day. She could find peace for the moment, and maybe try to empty her head of everything that had happened. For time being, she would not have to fear his demonic grin and presence. He was beautiful and magnificent though.. She would never be able to erase him entirely from the memory. She wished she could, but a part of her somewhere in her chest screamed just of the mere thought. So no, and besides; without evil, there can be no good. Fluffy white ears perked towards the sky, listening to the orchestra the cool wind created as it brushed past her and through the landscape, caressing her pelt and giving her goosebumps. A sensation, to be able to truly feel again. A soft smile appeared on the young female’s lips, today was indeed a day for new beginnings. She stopped on the southern shore of the mystical lake, and gray eyes gazed across the silent water. What secret was it hiding, she silently wondered. Her tail moved gracefully and gently touched the cold surface of the water. She had never been much impressed by the warm seasons, she preferred Tessera and Mia. It was when the world was dying that it showed its true colors. Explosion, then raided for all its so-called ‘beauty’ as the snow came drifting with the cool air. Beautiful. Maybe it was the liking of the season that prevented the female from feeling the worst cold. She would rather be lightly dressed and freezing, than heavily dressed and not being able to feel the cold air against her fur and skin. A mental refreshment indeed. She let a hand brush through her white and silver mane and slowly sat down on the shore, simply enjoying the silence and the beautiful atmosphere. Her tail continued to slowly dance on the surface of the cool water.
Who: Iro Blindhan Wearing: Red leather vest with black jeans and a belt with an eye belt buckle with his extendable quarterstaff equipped. A blue pendragon arden walked near the edge of the water of this gorgeous lake. His hair and eyes matched to the snowy ground. Iro set his gaze on a thill that was near the lake, her bluish aura was radiant and blissful. Hmmm. WhatÂ’s this, another at the lakeÂ… hmmm. I wonder who? Iro continued his walk and waited to see if she was going to do anything that was some how get him involved.
He was actually quite close when she noticed the other being that seemed to have appeared out of thin air. ThatÂ’s what happens when one does not pay attention.., she told herself. He was not going directly towards her, as if he was giving her the choice between interacting or just let him pass and continue his walk. The female pendragon leant backwards on her hands and gazed at the older male for a moment, just taking in his appearance. His hair was white, just like her, but what caught her a bit by surprise was his eyes, which were in the same hue as her snow white fur. She was not certain, because of the distance, but it poked her natural curiosity. Ears flickered and she slowly got up on her feet. The first seconds she did not move, uncertain of what to say and so on. She had never been good socially. Her white and silver tail swept the frozen grass and snow behind her as she slowly moved a bit towards him, a shy look in her slim, canine like face. Gray eyes studied the blue male up and down. A timid smile was placed upon her gray muzzle, and she quickly cleared her throat before speaking. " Good Morning. Good to see I am not the only one out to catch the first sunshine of the day.." Kind of..? Now when she was closer, she saw the unusual eyes of his. Her first thought was that he was blind, but she was not one that took things for granted. There were so many different pendragons out there with each their specialities and looks, so it was hard knowing what you were exactly looking at sometimes. She stopped a few feet away from him and hid her hands on her back, feeling a bit silly for her lack of courage in even a simple situation like this.
Iro saw the thill come towards him. He blinked and his eyes were fixed on her as his hair flow with the wind as the breeze went by. He finally spoke after his observation of the thill. “Morning. I come here often in the morning to catch the glimpse of the lake." Iro caught that she was surprised about his eyes. “Is there… something wrong or something unanswered to you?" asked Iro with his gaze still lock on the thill.
ColibriÂ’s smile got warmer as he replied in a pleasant manner, and she let her tail rest gently around her snowy feet. It should not be a surprise that also others enjoyed the celestial scenery. She could not wait to explore more of the arenas in the more inhabited places. It was quite recently she had moved down from the cold north. It had only been her and her father mostly up there. Coli had not really known her mother, which had died along with ColiÂ’s two other siblings not long after they hatched. Blame the cold, blame some kind of decease, whatever. She did not know the reason, but it did not matter much to her. She could not miss something she had never had, so her father had been her everything, although it had not been his ideal choice to take care of a child. He had loved her though. Still did, if he was alive, which she did not doubt he was. Anyways, back to what was happening now. The female tilted her head as he asked her if there was anything on her mind. Her smile slowly vanished, now the doubt poked her gently in her side. She pushed it aside. " Your eyes are unique. It reminds me of light shades blocking the normal sight. Is that so, or are you just special?" Coli put pressure on the word special, but meant it in a positive and a bit humorous way to break whatever ice that could appear between them because of her silent suggestion of a handicap.
Iro was surprised on the answer he got. His glassed white eyes were still lock then he said. “I not know what you mean by my eyes, but it’s a simple trait error. I’m blind." He looked at the lake; as he turned his extendable staff twitched along side his body. Iro then turn his gaze upon the thill once again. “My name is Iro by the way and what is it that you want me to call you?" He asked as his eyes met with hers.
The white female’s eyes gave a quick flicker as she understood that she had failed in her sentence. He did not understand what she had meant. She should have expressed herself clearer, but that was exactly the thing she was most careful about. How to speak properly. In her mind, saying it the way she had sounded.. Better than just simply asking; are you blind? It was more rightfully polite to be asking in other words. But then apparently the a problem could arise, as it did now; that the other being did not fully understand what she had asked him about. Haki bit her lip and let her eyes fall down to the ground for a few second as he replied and underlined the already known fact that he had not quite understand what she had meant. Oh well.. She watched him turn to look at the lake, and for the first time she saw his quarterstaff. Eyes twitched painfully as a memory rose up before her, but was to be buried before any expression of sorrow could reach her face. The other pendragon sent her a question, and she looked up at him, quite sure he had not seen the swift pain in her eyes. Oh, yes, of course.. How rude of her.. " Oh, I am so sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Colibri Haki, but .. -“ The nicknames she had been given in the past could absolutely Not be used here. " Uhm, you can just call me Colibri, or Coli, does not matter much, just say whatever suits you. “ She gave him a sweet smile. " So you are blind. That was what I meant with the question mainly, but I tried to put it a little bit more.. I don’t know. It’s like.. What I meant with light shades.. When beings are blind, it kind of seems like there is some kind of layer or similar that is blocking the black pupil you actually use to see with. Either it can be missing, or it’s just like there is something covering it, so that its ability to provide you with vision is blocked.. “ Oh, she was terrible at trying to explain what she had meant and how she saw it. She should just learn to shut her mouth and learn to speak normally. Although.. " It occurs to me that you.. actually can see me. How is that possible? When you are.. like.. blind?"
Why do we have to land here again? Rloa had asked himself trying to stay calm, but his tail flame was starting to betray him as it started to shade the normal, Red for anger. He didn't want to cause any unknown damge to such a huge lake or Persons in it. He had his orders though, He cut the engine to the small aircraft, he fliped a swich. He looks out the window, he could see the wing fans shut off, the come to a stop, he was still gliding but losing speed. The plane got closer and closer to the waters. It then bounced. He didn't panic, but it was unexpected there must be a draft on the lake. He grabed the airbreak and pulled. The craft slowed, but then he spots two others on the beach.. the spot the small craft he was piloting was going to stop on. ~OUT OF THE WAY!~ Rloa had sended Telepathicly.
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div>Lycan and I switched posting order. <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div> If Iro had no problems with speaking of it, Colibri would be very interested in how he managed to apparently function like normal, even without one of the most important senses. Or.. Important to her. The mere thought of not being able to see, how dreadful. She would rather day than live on with such a disease for her soul. They all were different individuals. Her father had once told her that he would rather rip his eyes out, than to lose his ability to hear. Back then she had suggested him to rather choose losing the ability to speak, since that was what they never had done.. not really. The white femaleÂ’s thoughts was disturbed as her mind was filled with a mental shout that echoed through her head. Out of the way? The pendragon turned swiftly towards the lake and saw a unidentified object come towards her in a dangerous speed. Isolated as the female had been in the northern arctic corners of the planet, she had never seen anything similar. Of course, she had seen a few objects in the skies before, but here? What was it? Panic gripped her whole being. If ColiÂ’s mind had been clearer, she would probably have tried helping the older pendragon male into safety too, but she could not think, could not see, everything was all of a sudden a mess. Feet spun around and a few knacks from the bones in her back legs made it possible for her to move swiftly on all four. As she accelerated and got into motion, it was just as if she was flying, as if her hand and feet did not touch the ground. She had not gotten too far before she made a sharp turn and positioned herself beside a tree. Her chest moved swiftly, lungs trying to catch up and bring enough oxygen to the shocked muscles. The claws on ColibriÂ’s hands dug into the hard and frozen wood, as to find comfort in holding properly on to something. The scene was still in view, though she was far enough away to be outside any danger. What the hell was happening. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro soon heard and saw the aura of an unidentified object coming down. He took off running after Colibri to clear the danger. People can’t fly worth anything… As Iro caught up to Colibri and he looked at her and said. “That was a close one." Iro then answered her question. “There are many ways to see without your eyes, one way is using your ear to hear the sound around you to picture how everything looks. Then there’s my way of inner sight. I don’t see things like those who can see, I see the aura or fronima of a being and the land." Iro looked at the lake once more, but at the unidentified object to wonder what's going on. He then spoke again. “Your name is… Colibri… Well, it’s nice to meet you." Iro turned back towards Colibri and smiled.
The plane skipped the water a few more times before sudden hult that almost threw Rloa out of his seat an out the window, but he didn't go flying, the looks back at the cargo. is it ok? was his first thought, the he looked out of the front window. He flicks a switch and a the door gives a hiss as the cabin pressior ajust to the outside. He sticks his head out and sends another mental message. ~Everyone ok!?~ He hated this plane clumsy and slow.. It invisable though. (OOC: augg.. my muse is being sucked in a black hole o.o)
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div>The female pendragonÂ’s ears lay flat against er skull, and her fur was elevated, ruffling her up. Although it did not matter at the moment, at least not to the panicking female, she looked quite adorable in this state. A few seconds went before she even noticed that the blind male had taken the same route as her and ended up beside her. Shivering slightly, Colibri discovered that Iro actually continued the conversation as if nothing had happened at all. Coli could not help it, she did not manage picking up his explanation of his mysterious sight, she was still in shock, and had to keep a certain focus on staying calm and not go- as they say it; Mental. The plane stopped approximately where she and the male had been standing conversing. A head popped out from some window and a second later she heard a voice in her head, asking if everyone was okay. No, this was wrong! Why did he invade her head with his thought! What did he want from her! She let herself slide down on the ground, her back against the tree she had been Â’hidingÂ’ behind. Marks after her claws were visible. She halfway crunched and embraced herself with her hands, tail curling around her feet, shivering. She still had not caught her breath yet, she was still terrified. She was not unknown to telepathy, but she had not been exposed for it for many years now, and the being that had used it was now long gone. She clutched her ears and head with her hands, as if trying to protect it from incoming voices in her head. She did not shed a tear, but she was incredibly close to do so. Most likely her behaviour was weird to the others, but she had been isolated from the world her whole life, and had never known of anything but peace and quiet. No machines, barely any pendragons, no society, no machinery. Being introduced to these things too hasty, and like this made her scared. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro noticed an aura eruption, hasted to a different form. He turned and saw Colibri hiding and clutching her ears behind the tree. He went over to her and placed his hand on her shoulder and closed his eyes. He gave up his shield of penetrating thoughts to her and heard the voice himself. Iro then told her. “Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you… promise." Iro then telepathically told the mysterious voice. ~I think you should talk with mouth than thought.~ Iro couldn’t see a thing with his eyes closed and inside he fear the worst to come with no sight.
Blinks at that recived message, not somthing he was expecting. He jumps out of the plane. <span style='color:red'>"Ok."</span> He looks back at the plane, and looks over it to see if the landing had done anything to it. No it was fine. U dyyp lumpemd. Rloa though with a smile. He also didn't get anyone hurt in the landing, now he just have to wait for the contact to come and take the cargo and plane of his hands..
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div> The white body froze as a hand was placed on her shoulder. It was warm and full of life. She gritted her jaws and closed her eyes. She should have kept a certain calm. The explosion of motion and energy had done its part. She tried to pull herself together and stop gasping for air. Truth be told, her body was not in perfect shape, and she got short of breath far too quick. She nodded weakly in the direction of Iro, and got up on two legs again. She opened her eyes and watched the world spin around a few seconds before it returned to normal. “ I am sorry, I am not used to.. “ Her voice was weaker than she had believed it would be, and she had to clean her throat before continuing. “ I have not seen things like these before.. “ She felt utterly stupid, but yes, that was the truth. She drew a few deep breaths before letting her eyes search out the object again. Another pendragon had appeared from within, and was inspecting the ship. It looked like he was making sure it was untouched. Heh, caring such for a non-living thing? Coli moved a bit behind Iro, even more uncertain and feeling out of place than ever before. He could do the talking, if any. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro felt her move around and He knew what was going through her mind without reading. “You’re not the only one, but I just ignore that something is happening in such ways." Iro said. Iro waited for something to happen.
Rloa looked a round and spots two others standing there, they just stared in his direction so he waves them over. He didn't wait for their responce, hungery he jumps back into the plane and grabs a large bag, he then throws it out the door and jumps out. he disturebed them of their peace at the least he could do is offer them something to eat. He opens the bag and pulls out a plastic bag full of dried meat. he takes some and puts it back in, he then grabs a bag of bread, he makes a quick sandwich and starts to eat, after he took a seat on one the pontoon of the plane.
<table width=435 align=center style="border: 1px dashed #ffc0ff;" cellpadding=5 cellspacing=0><tr><td><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 style="border: 1px solid #ffaaff;" background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libribg.jpg" bgcolor="ffeeff"><tr><td colspan=2 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/header3.jpg" height=175 width=100%></td></tr><tr><td width=50 background="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y199/libri/libriside.jpg" valign=top></td><td width=375><table align=center width=100% height=100% cellspacing=0 cellpadding=10><tr><td><div style="font-size: 11px; font-family: century gothic; color: #cc00cc; text-align: justify; line-height: 16px;"><div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">OOC</div> <div style="font-family:vladimir script; font-size: 25px; color: #ff99ff; border-bottom: 1px dotted #ffaaff; text-align: right; line-height: 14px;">IC</div>Not the only one, but the only one to freak out, that was her. She was not worthy of her bloodline, but she did not wish to be either. The white female looked at the older pendragon from behind him. Iro made no move, no sign of any action to communicate with the newcomer that had emerged from the flying machine. She let her eyes travel past his shoulder and let them seek out the male by the machine. He waved. ColiÂ’s head tilted to the left, curious of his actions thereafter. He was making himself a meal. A meal.. She could still feel her heart beat hastily in her chest, and she was still breathing a bit heavily. She drew a last mouthful of air before she walked up next to Iro, then past him towards the plane and the unknown pendragon. She shook off all signs of fright, and kept a steady glance at the male. As she came closer, she unnoticeably kept a certain distance between herself and the ship, and stopped about seven feet away from both the machine and the owner. " WhatÂ’s this? " , she asked in a soft soprano voice, and gesticulated with a hand in the direction of the ship. Yes, what was it.. </div></td></tr></table></td></tr><tr></table></td></tr></table>
Iro lost his grip as she went away, he opened his eyes and saw her and the arden of the machine. Iro got up and went over and wonder in his mind. Should I trust this one, like I did with her? Iro looked at both with his white eyes still wondering what to do.
<span style='color:red'>" An Airoplane."</span> He gives a small smile. <span style='color:red'>"Would you like some food yourself?</span> He asked, trying to look easy going. He grabs his bag and pulls out a number of diffrent things, cheese, some meat, bread, a cold storage box for diffrent things that have to be keeped cold. He had layed them around the bag. <span style='color:red'>Take what you need, or want.</span>
