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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2023 6:14 pm
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The way he reacted was comforting. Arms wrapping around her, moving the moment he realized she was there, giving her every bit of her attention. Alayet felt a calm fill her soul. Apparently she had been more anxious about finding him than she had realized. But his words also brought their own kind of sorrow, for they spoke the truth Alayet had been worried about. Months. She had been gone for months!
A hiss of sorts escaped her, but Alayet wrapped her arms around him in return so he couldn't pull back with ease even if he wanted to. "I just woke up yesterday, in a tower in the middle of no where." Her voice was tense and her arms were tight in return. Miiru always made Alayet feel safer. Despite how ready for battle she was, and Alayet certainly practiced to ensure she could defend the temple if it needed it, the angelic still felt safer around her god. She felt unstoppable when she was by his side.
"Someone... a woman, came to the temple and asked for my help. I remember leaving and realizing I had been deceived. From that point, I remember little." Her head touched his shoulder and her green eyes closed. "I'm sorry I wasn't here, Miiru. Please forgive me." She had no doubts that he would, but that didn't take away from the fact that the apology needed to be spoken.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2023 7:19 pm
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"Most of my family is fine. Some of us have not reappeared, and some are around, but I think they are still sleepy." He was thinking of his sister, Misaki, and his father, Miiro, and some mates throughout the family. "I'm just happy that you have returned. Mother is acting as if nothing has happened." He rolled his eyes behind his glasses. "I've not seen Minoru or Aurora about, but I'm sure they are doing okay, or else I'd know." He growled, his fatherly sense strong.
"Now that you're here, the world feels in balance." He nuzzled Alayet once more.
(Sleet's about, but not active right now in the fox temple)
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2023 4:59 pm
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Amaris was far from where she usually could be found, amongst the hustle of cities and the glamour of theatrical districts. The tiefling was a dancer, and a very good one at that. She often performed for large, rich crowds, enjoying herself immensely wrapped in the silks she hung from. Amaris’ tail swished curiously as the temple came into view. It was beautiful, with elegant drapes of leaves and vines, very unlike what she was used to. She loved it, though. Recently, she had returned to the forests she once knew when she needed to clear her mind. Amaris grew up far less well-off than she was now, and that had humbled her to a degree.
She hadn’t seen this temple before, though, which made her very curious. She approached as silently as she could, not wanting to be discovered both to respect the boundaries of the beings inside, but also because she knew not everyone took kindly to Tieflings’ demonic heritage. Amaris stepped into the threshold, past the glorious oak doors, and looked around. The hall was very natural, beautiful in its simplicity. She walked through the large hall, admiring it. Her silence was partially ruined by the tinkling of her jewelry—but there was little she could do about it.
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Posted: Sat Sep 16, 2023 5:28 pm
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Miido sniffed. Something wasn't right. Someone was trespassing. And of course it fell to her, the dark angelic of the family, to enforce the boundary.
Granted, if she stopped to think about it, Miira would have defended her territory. But Miido never stopped to think about anything. Instead, her inferiority complex made her believe she was stuck with this duty.
Miido slinked on her tree branch where she had been napping before the scent caught her attention. She tucked her wings tight against her back, her tail flicking in irritation. Her clothing whispered against the bark, but her paws were light and soundless.
The purple tiefling came into view and Miido narrowed her eyes, taking in any detail that she could. She noted how elegantly the fae moved, like a dancer. One of her cousin's mates or something moved like that, too. Miido gave a silent gag at the thought. Maybe this fae would be mamsy pamsy like her.
"And what business do you have at my grandmother's temple?" She called from her perch, swinging her legs so that she sat on branch.
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