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randomplaces2007-07-03 04:14 pm
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Elisa-garg's reality. Castle Wyvern. Stepping into time.
Manhattan baked, attention spans and tempers both shortened by the summer heat and humidity. In the east a thunderstorm brewed, to the west the sun stood near the horizon. On the ramparts of the castle in the clouds all was silent, all was still.
Then something opened in the air above, and a figure darted out and settled on the edge of the battlement, golden curls blowing in the breeze as bright butterfly wings folded against the back of a tall young woman with weary blue eyes and a strong-boned but lovely face.
"Solid ground," she murmured to the huge furry cat in her arms as the feathery antennae on her forehead waved and took in the scents all around them. "Only a real world could smell this bad."
The cat looked up at her and rumbled a purr, then hopped out of her arms and went to sniff around the bases of the statues that stood nearby before affectionately rubbing his cheek against them as he usually only did to claim friends that he liked.
Sadie frowned and looked at them, wondering why each one smelled as though one non-human person had been leaning on them. Or something like that. Each one had a living scent clinging to them that was unique to itself.
Curious, she stood a little unsteadily and tugged down on the worn flannel shirt that with a pair of boxer shorts comprised her outfit and walked over to investigate just as the sun dipped below the horizon.
Then something opened in the air above, and a figure darted out and settled on the edge of the battlement, golden curls blowing in the breeze as bright butterfly wings folded against the back of a tall young woman with weary blue eyes and a strong-boned but lovely face.
"Solid ground," she murmured to the huge furry cat in her arms as the feathery antennae on her forehead waved and took in the scents all around them. "Only a real world could smell this bad."
The cat looked up at her and rumbled a purr, then hopped out of her arms and went to sniff around the bases of the statues that stood nearby before affectionately rubbing his cheek against them as he usually only did to claim friends that he liked.
Sadie frowned and looked at them, wondering why each one smelled as though one non-human person had been leaning on them. Or something like that. Each one had a living scent clinging to them that was unique to itself.
Curious, she stood a little unsteadily and tugged down on the worn flannel shirt that with a pair of boxer shorts comprised her outfit and walked over to investigate just as the sun dipped below the horizon.

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When the sun set, however, things began to change. There was a strange, crackling sound, and cracks began to appear in the stone. Then, one by one, with a mighty roar, each broke through the last vestiges of their stone skin, revealing the Gargoyle within. Goliath. Elisa. Angela. Broadway. Hudson. Brooklyn, Katana, and their children Nashville and Tachi. Hudson. Othello and Desdemona. Lexington. Nina. Bronx. Fu-Dog.
"Another night, another dollar," the orange-ish female, the only one dressed 'normally' said, then paused, suddenly.
They were not alone. With the instinct that only a parent possesses, Katana and Brooklyn stepped in front of their children, while the others readied themselves.
The largest of them, a purple male, Goliath, eyed the new arrival carefully. "You will explain yourself."
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"I... I'm really sorry. I didn't realize I was in somebody's territory." Her words held traces of New York and North Central Canada. "I...."
-Have no idea how to explain without sounding like a nut,- she realized grimly.
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"It is... all right," Goliath said, after a moment. "You merely took us by surprise. We are unaccustomed to strangers being present when we awaken."
Elisa nodded. "Looks like we might have jumped the gun a little. But how'd you get here? Where're you from?"
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The breeze swirled from her toward the gargoyles, bringing the scent of honey and alien places with it.
"And...." She bowed her head and hid her antennae in her hair, but then perked and pointed them toward the dark-haired woman. "You... you ben on other worlds."
The scent was faint, but she'd caught the molecules.
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Pug, meanwhile, propped himself up at the table and went for Hudson's bacon. He'd always eaten with his people and didn't realize that he was being rude.
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Tachi, meanwhile, continued to stare in fascination at Sadie. "You've got wings," she said. "I've never seen anybody with wings that wasn't a Gargoyle."
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"Noooo," protested Pug softly as he settled back obediently. "Meeee?"
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Pug tipped his head back and gave her an offended look.
"Don't give me that ya ugly lump, cats don't talk where I come from." She snorted.
"Nooooo," he complained, looking away and twitching his fluffy tail.
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Her voice broke on the last word, but she squared her jaw and narrowed her eyes slightly, sucking it up and keeping her cool.
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"But one we would be pleased to share, if you would like," Goliath added.
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"Nurmle," noted Pug, going after Goliath's foot instead.
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Goliath carefully lifted his foot out of the path of the cat.
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"All right, well, you enjoy your rest."
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