random_xtras: A little blue gargoyle lady (Icy girl)
The Cast ([personal profile] random_xtras) wrote in [community profile] randomplaces2007-11-09 06:33 pm
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Elisa-garg's reality. Castle Wyvern. Alone on the battlement the day after halloween.

Icy shivered slightly as the cold autumn rain pattered down on her and trickled down her back, though she was oblivious to the chill. Her large eyes tracked the lights of the cars far below, then turned up to watch an airplane go over before closing as she softly murmured a prayer in the language of her birth. "(Master, keep my friend. Please help her to return to her roost soon. And comfort her mate and her clan.)"

She sighed and looked down again, her fine hair clinging sodden to her head, then unfurled her wings and poised to leap.

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 03:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Chiyoko," she nodded and smiled slightly, expanding her own giant wings.

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Fear not the wind. Believe in it, and let it take you soaring," she said gently, smiling.

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
Chiyoko nods slowly. "Here is it our ally. Try to forget your fears, feal the warmth in the breeze. Let it first fill your mind and spirit, and it will always fill your wings."

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 04:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Or I could simply give you a good shove," Guinevere said, as she approached the other two new Clan members. She thought for a moment, then spoke again. "I am sorry. That was not very funny. I do not think I should be listening to Brooklyn when trying to appreciate humor."

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
"It would seem that you broke a cloud," the femme chuckled, looking up and sheltering herself with her wings. Perhaps it is not a good night to fly."

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 05:34 am (UTC)(link)
Guinevere let the rain fall on her for a moment, before seeking some shelter under her own wings.

"I agree. Perhaps we might try... what did Elisa call it? A 'girl's night in?' Though I am not certain I know what that means."

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 06:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I do not know what that is," Chiyoko admits, blinking and then extending her wing to shelter the tiny Gargoyle.

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
"I think it has something to do with large amounts of food and movies that make us cry," Guinevere volunteered.

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
"I am also confused," Chiyoko looked at her curiously.

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 06:47 am (UTC)(link)
Guinevere shrugged. "I cannot explain it. I only know that I saw it on TV once. Perhaps it makes sense to humans."

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-10 08:45 pm (UTC)(link)
"I will try this custom as well. Perhaps its meaning will reveal itself," Chiyoko said thoughtfully.

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 01:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Then, Sisters, let us avail ourselves of the kitchen."

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
Chiyoko scowled. She hated this fould weather, and hurried inside after her friends.

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 04:25 am (UTC)(link)
Guinevere did not especially like or dislike the rain; she saw no point in wasting her emotions on the elements. Nevertheless, she did not hesitate to follow the others inside toward the kitchen.

Once there, she considered their options. "What should we have? It may have to be something simple... I have not yet mastered these 'appliances.'"

[identity profile] sunstonewing.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 05:31 am (UTC)(link)
"I am not familiar yet with what the humans of this region eat," Chiyoko said. "Is there fish?"

[identity profile] wingsofdestine.livejournal.com 2007-11-11 05:55 am (UTC)(link)
"That sounds like enough to me," Guinevere said. "I do not remember there being... Wait. I believe there is something, "tuna" in cans in that cupboard."