Wrong move

Timestamp: Tessera, 81379
Character: Haliazaki
Wearing: baggy Camo jeans, street boots, black shirt, studded braclet on right wrist.
Warnings: Most likely cursing and possible violence.
Notes: Private for Starbaby and Draconan

Hali walked aimlessly through the forest, not a smart idea, but she was a bit lacking in the commone sense department. The fallen leaves of the few desidous trees were beginning to change and the ones that had already fallen were crunching under the weight of her black and silver boots.

her left foot came down upon a dry twig, it snapped feebly although because of the stillness that encased the forest it seemed to reverberate through the trees with an uncanny pitch. If she had gone unnoticed before she sure wasn't unnoticed anymore.

Without thinking she shifted her weight to her right foot and pushed herself upward through the canopy of leaves, scracthing the struts of her webbed wings. She lighted on a branch fairly hidden from the ground and crouched. Her poising tipped digits clawing gaping holes into the marred bark of the conifer she was currently residing in.

Her azure orbs scanned the ground with the gaze of a thief that has been cornered. She looked for methods of escape. She knew she was being silly about the whole ordeal, but she didn't like what roamed freely among the ancient trees despite the fact she came here so often and of her own will.

She thought she saw a branch fly across a clearing not to far from where she was. She looked for a 'dragon that could have thrown it and readied a midnight fireball. She didn't see a living thing. She knew she was forgetting something important...something about mind powers and moving things. She rattled her brain to remember it, but she just couldn't. Which is why she almost screamed when she fellt a movement behind her on one of the other thich branches.

 

Haliazaki's ears swiveled at the sounds of a female voice. It seemed familiar, yet alien, at the same time. She pivoted on the balls of her feet. The rubber bottoms of her boots relinquishing their grip on the rough, sap covered, bark as she looked across the clearing only to lay her azure oculars upon Kataari. She sifted through her cursing thoughts and nimbly made her way to the top of the tree. When she had climbed as far as she could go she jumped and let her demonic wings catch an air current as she was buffeted upwards. She was very aware of her height and tried to make a point of it not to be caught bested in a dispute solely because of her inherited disadvantage.

She flapped her wings slowly and circled the clearing like a rapine. She lit upon a tree behind Kataari so she could see whom the words had been directed at. Her eyes fell upon a suspicious looking arden. Although she had to admit, everything that was unfamiliar to her was suspisious, it was just how her fey mind worked.

On a whim she jumped from her perch about tem meters off the ground and spread her wings to make her landing less harsh as she folded into a crouch, her dominate paw steadying her. She did not need to speak, her presence was already known, to Kataari, and likely Kataari's contempt for her would reveal her to the arden near the stream.

<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span>
<table class='ooc'><tr><td>Sorry for the wait...I didn't have any ideas...still don't actually</td></tr></table>

 

Hali got up and brushed herself off, disloging several twigs and pricly seed pods. She drew herself up to her full height, not that it mattered really she still only came up to Katarri's waist. She grunted and then rotated the muscles in her great demonic wings so she was slightly aloft. From where she was she could see the arden more properly. His pelt was an incredibly dark shade of black, ending at his wrists and changing to white. His wings too were rather stunning, they were a perfect hue of silver. Hali heard Katarri say something to her, well now that she was listening properly it was more like screeching, but the point was Katarri had asked her a question.

Hali turned to face the tan thill and was all but spitting in her face.

<span style='color:red'>"I don't know! Maybe I wanted to take a walk! Maybe I was sent to follow you so you wouldn't get your sorry ass killed!"</span>

Hali really had wanted to take a walk, but she had remembered socho saying something about Katarri not being the most adept fighter and asking that if it wasn't too much to follow her. Although now that she thought about it, Hali had been pretty tired that whole sequence may have been a dream. Besides it was probably only by chance that Hali had met up with Katarri.

She turned her attention back to the arden.

<span style='color:red'>"I'm sure my friend didn't introduce herself and she most certainly hasn't introduced me. So then, my name is Hali, Her name is katarri and she's an insufferable bitch. Whereas I am the senile pyro of an electrokenetic. Nice meeting you in the middle of some creepy forest that i have no idea as to what the name is!"</span> She said this with a false brightness to her voice.

 

Hali was very officially lost. Her mind was refusing to translate the ramathian that she had been forced to learn a few years ago. She landed, not caring about her height anymore. She stood up straight, at a soldiers stance. Her right hand gripped around her left wrist.

On a second thought she decided to make her way over to the other side of the clearing. She plucked the jewel from where it was and marveld at it. Yes she was partial to anything that shone in good light, or out of it for that matter.

Hali had also seen Socho when she had been flying around the clearing.

<span style='color:red'>"Hey Socho, what do you make of it?"</span> She said, still looking intently at the jewel.

She then turned around and put an electric web around the jewel as she sent it flying across the clearing to where Socho stood, half hidden in the underbrush.