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Post by Sakoru on Aug 8, 2011 21:48:14 GMT -5
Avsiran had a plan. He had a great plan, and he shared it with his brother excitedly. It was one they had used before, but why should that matter? Playing the same funny joke on someone more than once never hurt anybody, now did it? Right! The details of the mission were firmly planted in both blues' minds, but it was Xiro'el's flitter who took control of it. It had been his idea, so he got to run it! Sigard hadn't argued with him, which was good, because he wanted to be the boss!
Getting a tunnelsnake had been easy. They were everywhere if you knew where to look, and it hadn't taken much effort for the two firelizards to dispatch one. Teaming up also made it simple to carry their prey to The Destination. It had been The Destination for some mornings now: always midmorning, always when no one was around. Stealth missions could not be completed with people around. Avsiran gave the signal, and he and his brother vanished between, reappearing inside Daymar and Sebolaren's room. They still held the dead tunnelsnake in their claws. Helpful as always, the pair of blues dropped it on the floor where it couldn't possibly escape notice. There, A little present for the Scaredy Human. SmallerTheirs had taught them that Scaredy Human was bad and should have pranks played on him all the time.
He had also taught them how to open the door. Daymar had been complaining about his pillies getting into his room all the time. Avsiran and Sigard were the reason why. The former trilled wickedly, and they both dove at the door handle, dragging it down and springing the latch. Together, they were able to pull the door wide open so that it could admit pillies -- and even other firelizards, if they wanted in. Avsiran, pleased, warbled and disappeared between, reappearing above the lake to chitter at Daymar's two pillies. The door was open! They could get in the room now! With that, he disappeared again and popped back into existence in the barracks, landing on the floor so he could greet the pillies when they made it over. Letting pillies into the room had been the best idea ever.
((ooc note: there is no posting order here, and it can go to heck. We're here to have nutso pet fun!))
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Post by Cathaline on Aug 8, 2011 21:56:13 GMT -5
As usual, prior to chores, Daymar had dispatched his pillies back to the lake. Why swam in random patterns, and the nameless gray had currently crawled out onto a rock to crouch low, sweeping her suspicious gaze over the landscape. Once again, she was plotting. Even she didn't know what she was plotting, until the plot came to fruition, but something sparked in her little pillie brain.
As soon as the firelizard appeared, she knew what she'd been up to all along. Returning to the bigperson's room! The bowl he had for them wasn't as nice, she reflected, as the lake. However, she liked it better, because it was so much easier to launch herself out of it at the unsuspecting Daymar. She did so out of love. And really, it would be nice if he took her around with him, because clearly, he needed someone to protect him and stand up for him.
She hissed down at her brown brother and scuttled off the rock. Why eventually followed, though he ended up quite losing his way and disappearing en route. Not that the gray minded; she arrived quite rapidly at the barracks and charged into Daymar's room, up the leg of the table, and plopped happily into the water-filled bowl.
From there, she presided over the room with a keen, only half-sane glower. Daymar would freak if he found out so many animals had been in here, but the gray didn't really understand that particular aspect of his weirdness. And by now, another firelizard had joined them - a tiny young pink firelizard, brightly colored and speckled with light. Sparkle came squawking and skittering in, tripped over the tunnelsnake, and then turned to rip into it. Yayayayay! Food! Of course, Saia had fed her this morning, but that didn't mean she could never have any food again!
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Post by Ruin on Aug 8, 2011 22:02:39 GMT -5
Having helped his brother open the door and thus far participating in this plan as a willing conspirator; Sigard became somewhat bored. It wasn’t that troublemaking wasn’t fun, but yet…at the same time…it was just so slow—slow like these pillies. Did Avsiran really expect them to wait inside this room for those tiny little creatures to journey across the entire open area from the water into the stoneplace their larger bonded liked so much? Well that was simply boring. He might not be the troublemaker that Avsiran was, but he was certainly a man of action. He waited as long as he could; that is until the stonelike bugthing had appeared, and when she did not have her mudlike fellow with her he promptly winked out of existence himself and reappeared over the open expanse of land; eyes sharp until he found the trundling mudlike form.
So slow. Too slow. With an exasperated chitter he swooped down onto the mudlike bugthing and poked at it with angry chitters until it wrapped itself up into a ball, at which point he simply latched onto it and swept it into the air. Although he was going to simply between it back into their big bondeds stoneplace, the mudlike thing in his claws began happily making strange noises which the flitter took to mean excitement: Of course this was paired with the fuzzy images it was attempting to project at him. Stop it! He hissed. Fuzzy images made him dizzy. Stop it! By the time the two arrived back inside the room he was quite happy to be rid of the thing, dropping it unceremoniously onto the floor and alighting on his large bonded’s bed to chitter at his brother expectantly. What now?
His attentions were momentarily stolen by the Pink who was eating their plan. If his mouth could have formed an exceedingly disgusted look it would have, as it was he snorted softly. Females.
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Post by Cathaline on Aug 8, 2011 22:28:21 GMT -5
Why was quite happily meandering across the bowl. First this way, then that; the most important thing was to keep on trucking, with no care in the world for where he was going. Somehow or other, he always ended up back home.
Naturally, he curled up to avoid prying talons, and gurgled in delight at the sensation of flight. Now this was something! He tried rocking back and forth, and made some small attempt at getting his pilot to understand just how awesome this was, but Sigard just didn't get it. A shame. As soon as he rolled onto the floor, he uncurled, wiggled onto his front, and went trundling off under the bed. The gray watched him go with beady, glittering eyes.
Sparkle looked up at Sigard's arrival and gave a happy cheep, breaking off a piece of tunnelsnake in her talons and offering it up to him. However, at the sight of the brown, she trilled and sent him an image of Saia's little Flip. Flip should come join the party! Yayayayay!
Quite suddenly, and unexpectedly even to herself, the gray launched herself out of the bowl, kicking back just enough to spin it around but not tip it; she landed safely on the floor and hissed as she attempted to drag the tunnelsnake back with her. Her person, her room, hers!
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Post by Ruin on Aug 8, 2011 22:37:37 GMT -5
Doing his best to avoid eye contact with the meat the Pink was offering—it was their plot why was she eating it?—he could not avoid the thoughts she sent into his mind. Females. Now he was a parcel delivery, and it wasn’t even for his bonded, but Sigard was a worker—Sebolaren had seen to that—his flit would respond to any call to duty; and he would do it with more grace, elegance, and far less destruction than his good-for-nothing brother. With a small assenting chitter the lighter-tinged Blue shook his head and then leaped mightily from the bed: They had long ago become accomplished between-ers and could wink out of existence from nearly any closeness to objects; dangerous though it might be and regardless of their bondeds attempts to train it out of them.
He flashed back into the world into the growing light of morning which caused him to lid his facetted eyes from the skyball. It was so obnoxious to go from dim stoneplace to outside. So obnoxious. Typically he avoided going from dark to light and back again, but he would make an exception to do what he had been asked: Only this once though, silly female, only this once. She didn’t have the demands that the mean green female had, no, she was just sweet and…Pink. So Pink; females. Of course the bugthing images she had sent were also pink. Like a little flower but not so tasty, what was this colour anyway.
There it was too, bugthing, pinkthing, on a two-legger shoulder. Why would that even be so, bugthing was not a flit, a shoulder was for a flit; this had to be fixed. So he fixed it. Swooping in Sigard plucked the pinkbug from the two-legger and betweened as soon as they were clear: Instantly he was back inside the stoneplace and depositing yet another bug onto the floor. Oh the scared two-legger who stayed with his big bonded would not be pleased. It was unfortunate that scaredman was not here, yes it was: It was also better. Settling down again he trilled happily—work done.
Until he noticed the stonethingbug had stolen the tunnelsnake, well that would not do, and this room was certainly more his and his big bondeds than this greything; he was older, larger, and simply better. Fluttering down beside the greything he pushed her off with a powerful hindleg and stole back the tunnelsnake; not content with simply this he fluttered up and placed it on top of scaredman's dresser. There. Get it now greythingbug.
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Post by Sakoru on Aug 8, 2011 22:52:19 GMT -5
Avsiran heard that! He hissed at his brother at the implication that he was useless, and scuttled over to the dead tunnelsnake which Sparkle was currently eating. He perched on top of it, spreading his wings and bugling an announcement that this was prank fodder, not Sparkle food. Honestly! The tunnelsnake was here to terrify Daymar, not be a meal! Cuffing the pink upside the head with one wing, the blue launched himself into the air and began to dart after Why before aborting the attempt.
The grey was trying to steal the tunnelsnake! She was stealing it! Shrieking, Avsiran whipped around and landed on the floor, grabbing the dead 'snake's tail in his jaws and pulling. No! The grey couldn't have the prank fodder! Disgusting! She was positively disgusting for trying to ruin his trick! Daymar had to be suitably horrified, didn't she know that? Didn't she have a brain in that little pillie head of hers, or was it all shell? Shards!
Aha! Sigard was here, to the rescue! It took no time at all for the other blue to simply kick the pillie away, and when his brother took the tunnelsnake, Avsiran sat back on the floor and glared at the grey. He should really take her back out to the lake and shut the door again. Or eat her! He'd been so nice to the nameless grey, and then she had tried to steal his prank, and that wasn't fair at all. This meant war! But war could wait 'til later; he squealed and then fluttered up to the tunnelsnake's new location, perching on top of it with a hiss. His tunnelsnake!
Nameleth wanted someone to sing to her. Hers wasn't obeying her commands, and he wouldn't let her bite him, and she wanted someone to sing her the Firelizard Song. The green hissed, and disappeared between, reappearing in the room with the other firelizards and the pillies. It was too crowded in here! It was stupid! But Sigard was here, and she darted at him, shrieking, flashing images rapidly into his mind. He should sing to her! She wanted a song! Now!
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Post by Cathaline on Aug 8, 2011 23:01:06 GMT -5
Sparkle...immediately burst into tears at Avsiran's rejection. Well, the firelizard version of tears. He had hit her! In the head! She gave up the tunnelsnake immediately and flapped madly and miserably into a corner to shudder, barely even noticing that Sigard had done as she wished and brought Flip.
Flip, for her part, had rather enjoyed her time on Saia's shoulder, and was startled to be plucked away; but she gazed curiously about the new room, then slowly rolled end over end a few times to show her approval. She was not going to be much help to the grey pillie...who by now, had simply lost it. That tunnelsnake was food and it didn't belong on the dresser! It didn't belong! It wasn't supposed to be here! And where most pillies would have learned by now that firelizards were friends, the grey was Daymar's pillie.
They were about to die.
Well, they would have been about to die, if she was a little bigger. When she reached her full growth, she would be able to chew them to pieces! But for now, she shrieked at the blues, defiance and anger, but she couldn't get the tunnelsnake; they could fly. So instead, she simply lost her head and went charging out of the room, a dangerous glint in her eye. If one of the blues attempted to stop her from reaching Daymar, she had a plan - and this time it was a real plan. Rip them to shreds. She wasn't heavy enough to prevent them picking her up, but her teeth were sharp, and she could do some real, ichor-drawing damage.
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Post by Ruin on Aug 8, 2011 23:07:13 GMT -5
Sigard was rather put off by his brother’s callous treatment of the Pink. She hadn’t meant to be a stupid female, she was a female, they couldn’t help it, all they did was sleep and eat and entertain the males, it wasn’t her fault. He chittered a rebuke to his darker brother and glided down from the dresser to where Sparkle had gone to hide: He had no qualms in sticking his head literally into her business, his larger, older body protecting her as he curled around her crooning comfortingly. He was just a stupid self-centered male that dark blue Avsiran was, stupid and male, stupid, pay him no mind little Pink.
Of course this would have been all well and good if the mean Green hadn’t suddenly show up squealing and shrieking and throwing a fuss, and Sigard was torn, he was so torn, he wanted to help and be friendly, but Nameleth would kill SHE WOULD MAIM, and Sigard could not allow that; he slowly uncurled from Sparkle in such a way as to block her from the meanGreen’s view, his larger body and wings fluttering happily up in the air as he set to trilling magnificently; his brassy voice filling the room with the Firelizard Song in a way to comfort and quell the tide of hate that was the Green.
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Post by ferret on Aug 8, 2011 23:21:38 GMT -5
Oh! Cassia knew who those flitters were! Alright, so she had a bit of trouble figuring out why she knew them, or even from where, or even who they were, but she knew for certain that she knew both Sigard and Asviran somehow and that was the important thing. “Preeee!” she said cheerfully to the two males as they flitted somewhere else. She tried to keep up, she really did, her little wings whirring. But, unfortunately, the hatchling was nowhere near as good as the twin blues were.
As they left her behind, the little green’s wings drooped and she was the perfect picture of sadness, as drawn by a pitiful five year old child who had never been loved. “Prrroooo…” she creeled sadly. We… well, they were poopy heads, that’s what they were!
And then she found her fluffy ball with the bell in it and forgot that anything bad had ever existed in the entire world. “Preee!” she gleefully tackled the little ball and chewed on it, imagining herself as a great dragon scooping up some helpless, hapless, and hopeless herdbeast. As she happily batted the ball around, it happened to go into Daymar’s room. Well, that was fine! “Chrp!” she bounded in after it and into a warzone like she’d never known.
“Prrrpp?” she asked curiously, as flits seemed to be attacking flits and turning pillie against firelizard and… and… and there was so much happening! Cassia sat down in surprise, her mind reeling as she tried to understand what was going on here. Sigard was making noises, that was normal. And… and things were happening and she didn’t understand what, so they were probably bad! “Eeeeeeeeee…”
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Post by Sakoru on Aug 8, 2011 23:21:50 GMT -5
Avsiran didn't care that Sparkle was upset by his rejection. She'd been eating the tunnelsnake! Sheesh! Was she stupid? Squealing in displeasure, the blue dug his claws into the tunnelsnake's body atop the dresser, glaring at everyone. He'd been trying to play a joke, and they were ruining it. Sparkle was eating it, and the grey bug was stealing it, and now Sigard was being mean to him and he heard those thoughts about him being stupid! That wasn't nice!
Why didn't he ever get attention like that? Sigard never comforted him when he was upset! Of course, they were usually upset together, but still! Why didn't he? That wasn't fair. That was very not fair, and it was even less fair when that stupid green came barging in demanding songs and Sigard gave her one. Why was he singing for her? Well, maybe because she was totally nuts and looked like she was going to annihilate everyone in the room, but who cared? Sulking, Avsiran hunched down on top of his prey, and then perked up. Oh! He knew what to do!
That song was totally for him! Sigard was singing to him! Pleased with this idea, Avsiran trilled, and then delved quickly into his brother's memory. There was the song! Oh, good! Now he could sing too, and prove that they sang so much better together. He raised his voice and began trilling, fluttering his wings at his sides as if that would help the tune. Oh, this was lovely! Singing together! Could there be anything more glorious, aside from pranks?
Nameleth was not happy. Not at all! And she was even less happy when she realized that Sigard was sheltering another female! No! That wasn't right! But he was singing the Firelizard Song for her, but so was that other male who looked like him only darker, and what was going on? Displeased, the green shrieked and then settled to the floor, glaring balefully at Sigard. He had some explaining to do. She didn't care about the other male. He'd attacked her. Certainly she wasn't going to admire his voice. But his brother's was nice, and she suppressed her rage just enough to be quiet while he was singing. She still didn't like that other stupid female. She was pink. Pink wasn't even as good as green!
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Post by Cathaline on Aug 8, 2011 23:30:03 GMT -5
Flip looked up in surprise as the singing started, twitching her antennae. Ooh, that was nice, and she rolled around a bit because that definitely made it even better. Why was still lost somewhere under Daymar's bed.
Sparkle, for her part, cuddled happily up to Sigard, her misery vanishing almost immediately once the comfort started. Oh, he was such a nice big blue, protecting her like that from...from...well, she couldn't remember why she was upset anymore! No one would ever be able to call the pink firelizard brainy, that was for sure. Jealousy was a foreign concept to her, and she swayed, turning round to watch with bright eyes as Sigard serenaded Nameleth. How fun! How wonderful!
Then another green came in! Oh, oh, it was a party now! Sparkle hared on over to Cassia and squealed, "Skreeee!" She endeavored to fill the green's mind with what she'd missed, but it was really just a chaos of pillies at this point. Ooh, and then it occurred to her: their new guests needed food! Never mind that this was not Sparkle's room and she'd come in uninvited, she obviously fancied herself the hostess, and she flapped her ungainly little immature wings and made it to the top of the dresser, where she began dissecting the tunnelsnake.
Again.
Why chose that moment to come wandering out from under the bed, and bumped into Sigard from behind. Then stopped walking. Something was in his way, and he blinked a bit. What now? Why was an aquatic creature, see, and movement on land was...weird. No way to go up or down...or forward...hmm. A puzzle, and he didn't care enough to solve it.
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Post by Ruin on Aug 8, 2011 23:36:16 GMT -5
When his brother’s voice rose to meet his he was surprised, and pleased, and then concerned; would Nameleth kill him? No, she seemed to settle down and simply seethe at everything: Which was fine. Sigard continued to trill and swoon and sway and sing and rumble every verse and change of tone to her with all his heart, because really she could destroy everything in this room without a moment’s notice and that was not fun, not at all. And he was doing great! Everything was going perfectly! Sparkle had even moved off to another Green who had come; one that Sigard knew as for that man who smelled of good things in the hotplace, and since the Pink was gone then Nameleth could be calmer—as calm as the angryGreen could be, but then—oh but then.
The thing that bumped into him startled him and he flailed away a mess of wingsails and pinions his elegant voice breaking as he chittered a hissing warning. WHAT WAS IT; WE MUST PROTECT AND DEFEND WHAT ARE YOU I WILL—oh it was the mudbugthing, mudbug who had come back. Stupid stupid mudbug. What use were these bugthings but to ruin things. Ruin everything, and now Sparkle was back on the tunnelsnake and darkbrother would maul her again; he would, and Nameleth would maul everything with her Greenhate that burned like dayball or the orangedances that the two-leggers lit. What mess this was; what happened to the simple plot Avsiran promised him. SIMPLE PLOT. Nothing was ever simple with his brother; nothing. Much like with their bondeds.
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Post by Sakoru on Aug 8, 2011 23:44:24 GMT -5
Avsiran didn't even notice the arrival of Cassia, and even if he had, he wouldn't have cared. He was singing! Singing with his brother, and it was simply glorious! At least, it was glorious until everything went to pieces again. No! No, that stupid Sparkle was back trying to eat his tunnelsnake! Shrieking, Avsiran broke off his song and whacked at her with his wings, hissing and scrabbling in an effort to keep her from cutting it up and taking it away. It was his! His! Sigard has obviously forsaken the cause so the tunnelsnake was all his now! He didn't want to share! And besides, it was still meant for a prank even if nobody else knew that!
She was sooooooo stupid! Seriously! Shrieking in frustration, Avsiran yanked the entire tunnelsnake out from under Sparkle's claws and launched himself off the dresser. They were all stupid! Stealing his tunnelsnakes and ruining his plots and coming in here screaming and flailing and messing everything up and what was that stupid green doing anyway, the angry one? She was still angry! It wasn't cool to be angry! He didn't care that he was angry! And there was Cassia, and he squawked a hello to her before diving under BigHis' bed with the tunnelsnake and wedging it in a corner. There! It was safe now! He crouched on top of it, wings spread wide to cover the whole thing. The stupid greything wasn't coming back and hopefully stupid Sparkle wasn't going to take it and now he was mad that he hadn't been allowed to finish his song! That wasn't fair!
All of this was utterly ridiculous! Nameleth shrieked as something startled her blueslave of music and made him stop singing. She didn't even know what it was, but she knew that she wanted to kill it! Kill it, and make the music come back! Hissing, the green darted around the blue flitter and pounced on the brownbugthing, snapping her jaws. She'd eat it! She'd eat this stupid bugthing and then it would stop interrupting her song and the chaos would stop and she could listen to music like she wanted to and her musicalblue would sing to her! All she had to do was eat this bugthing!
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Post by Cathaline on Aug 8, 2011 23:52:22 GMT -5
Sparkle immediately flew into a panic again, and flung herself forward on the dresser, covering her abused head with her wings and sobbing her sweet little pink heart out. Why did the blue hate her so much? Dead tunnelsnakes were for eating! She had no comprehension of the idea of a prank, and why had they brought food to the party if they were not going to share it in the first place? Bad! Bad firelizard, bad!
While Sparkle wept on top of the dresser, Why easily and lightning-fast rolled himself up tight to avoid Nameleth's claws, which scrabbled uselessly at his hard carapace. Hey, this was sort of fun...
Flip, for her part, once the music was over, went rolling and bouncing under the bed, where she stared at crazy, crazy Avsiran. But unlike the rest of these lunatics, she didn't try to take it. Instead she swayed a little from side to side and sent him fuzzy happiness. Safe under here. Dark.
A third blue glanced in at the chaos, but Wonderland did not join in. He eyed it all, heaved a sigh, and turned to go away again, to ensure that Edison did not wake up, and that Puff didn't come down this way. Puff would join in, and in this madness she would be injured, and then Edison would have to take his revenge...it wouldn't be pretty. The things Wonderland did for his little family...
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Post by Ruin on Aug 9, 2011 0:00:28 GMT -5
CHAOS. Sigard hated the chaos HATED IT. WHY. WHY SO MUCH. He didn’t raise his voice to shriek, because that would cause more chaos, but he did chitter at his darkbrother as he mauled the poor Pink again: TUNNELGUTS, FEMALES DIDN’T KNOW BETTER; YOU SHOULD KNOW THAT. Slitherguts and featherbrains that’s all Avsiran was when he got into moods like this. Sigard launched himself agilely to the dresser and covered Sparkle protectively; again seeking to comfort her with his soft croons and nuzzles. He doesn’t mean it little female, he doesn’t, he doesn’t at all; it is okay; we should play! There! Bluewonderlandblue. He has a Pink sister, he does, we could go find her, her names is Puff, puffpetalflower Puff.
Sigard dropped from the dresser and betweened almost on top of Wonderland crooning softly and flashing images to the Blueblue. Puff was needed! Puff needed to help the Sparkle; she was lost. Didn’t wonderland see? It was dangerous here. If only he knew where Wonderland’s bonded was, if only there was an image he could wrestle and they could go. Where is Puff? Pufferfishiesfly. He tried to ignore Nameleth’s raging, but it was hard to; and he nudged Wonderland to see it. Greenhate, must be guarded against. Need Puff for Sparklepink. It would be good. Perhaps Wonderland could soothe Avsiran beneath the bed? His brother could be so featherbrained.
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Post by Sakoru on Aug 9, 2011 0:12:42 GMT -5
Everyone in this entire room was stupid! So very stupid, and no smarter than baby wherries, only baby wherries were at least fluffy and delicious if you caught them at the right time, so really everyone in here was worse than baby wherries! Especially Sparkle! She was so stupid! Avsiran didn't know why she wanted to eat his tunnelsnake, but he wouldn't let her! Stupid pink! Stupid female! She couldn't have the 'snake! He wouldn't let her!
Oh. Oh, there was someone who wasn't completely stupid. Avsiran eyed Flip somewhat narrowly, hissing softly at her before folding his wings and settling down on top of the tunnelsnake. He could live with this. She wasn't trying to steal his prankthing and she wasn't being annoying or taking up attention that should rightfully be his. Yes, this was okay. The blue trilled to the pillie and, receiving the fuzzy happiness, sent it back. She was a good bugthing, and if she wanted she could come and sit with him. But she was not allowed to steal his tunnelsnake or eat it. Both of those were strictly forbidden.
No! No! The brown stupidbugthing was foiling her plans! Nameleth shrieked and picked up the pillie, biting at its hard shell to no avail. She couldn't eat it, and it was too big to just swallow so she couldn't kill it that way, either! Not far! Squealing, the green scrambled out into the middle of the room and, flaring her wings, set about beating the pillie on the ground, trying to break its shell open. It wasn't working! It wasn't working! Oh, stupid pillie! Hissing, Nameleth raised it to her jaws and started chewing on it, even though her fangs just skidded off its shell. Stupid! At last she simply pushed it away and sulked. Hmph. Stupid bug.
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Post by ferret on Aug 9, 2011 0:39:43 GMT -5
“Eeeeeeeeee!” the constant low-pitched anxiety alarm continued as poor Cassia tried to figure out how to solve the problem. But there were so very many problems! There were so many bugthings that she didn’t understand and more flitters that she didn’t know and everyone was making noises at her! The realization that this problem probably couldn’t be solved by making more noise didn’t even occur to the little green. She just kept going, “Eeeeeeeeeeeee!”
In a strange way, her thoughts echoed Sigard’s; she did not like this chaos and wanted it all to stop right then! Whenever she made this noise around her person, he usually stopped whatever he was doing to tend to her immediately; Cassia had no reason to believe that it wouldn’t work now. But, unfortunately, it wasn’t working at all! And that completely exhausted her methods of dealing with problems. And now there was yet another blue in the mix! At least Cassia vaguely recognized this one. He was with the Loudman who sometimes woke her person up in the mornings!
“Eeeee?” she said, slightly befuddled by this sudden appearance. Maybe Niceblue was here to help? Oh, oh! Or maybe… maybe…
And then she forgot. Oh hi! The pinkflit was sad! Well, Cassia knew how to deal with that. “Crroooo?” she asked softly, pushing her little fluffy ball with a bell in it towards Sparkle. There! That solved every problem forever!
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Post by Cathaline on Aug 9, 2011 0:51:23 GMT -5
Under the bed, Flip continued to rock back and forth until she fell over, and then she happily rolled a bit. Her feelers wiggled with delight, and her whole body shivered with excitement. Yes, the real party had turned out to be under here! Avsiran's tunnelsnake didn't interest her one bit; she'd eaten plenty of fish this morning in the lake.
For a long, long moment after Nameleth pushed him away, Why remained prone. Then he slowly wiggled his feelers and rocked until he was back on his feet again. Wheeee. Reaching out to her, he gurgled happiness at playing together a bit. Wheeee.
Sparkle was very easy to comfort, and in moments she had perked right back up and nuzzled Sigard back. Oh, he was such a very nice friend and they could play together, yayayayay! But first they had to comfort the keening green! She nudged Sigard in excitement at this idea and flitted down to croon happily at Cassia while he saw to the new blue. The ball with its bell chased away all remaining memory that there had ever been sadness in the world, and Sparkle waggled her tail before flicking the ball away. Eeee! Chase, chase!
Wonderland looked up at Sigard, but since he was older, he was still a bit bigger, and not so easily cowed. Anxious, but not cringing. No, Sigard could not have Puff; Puff was safe where Sigard could not get to her. And after a long, long look, Wonderland launched himself into the air to wing away. He wanted no part of this madness.
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Post by Ruin on Aug 9, 2011 1:00:04 GMT -5
No, no the Wonderblue was going away; why? Sigard contemplated tackling the Blue, but without his brother to back him up it was possible that Wonderland would overthrow him easily, and Sigard refused to be overthrown: He was a King, of all these sorts of crazed beasts and winged things and bugthings. So yes; go little minion, go back to your existence while I remain and fight the good fight alone, scared little Bluething, your calm could have been used here, but instead it will lead only to destruction and we will find yours; yes we will; we will. He snorted again and snapped his wings, sending himself careening back into the room and under his bonded’s bed like an arrow; wings spreading to slow his momentum he skidded to a halt near his darkerbrother.
We must go. There is more to do; more to see. Stupid here. Stupid trapped and chaos. Stupid here. There are bigger places with better things and more to find, more to do than we have ever done. The dayball is high in the flatblue place and there are great and small things to find—yes. We must go. Leave stupid things; take things that are not. Like this—thing. He poked the flipbugpinkbug. We go. Scrabbling back out into the room he chittered softly at Sparkle and Cassia. We all go. All of us. Bigger places; more interesting—but where? So many to choose.
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Post by Sakoru on Aug 9, 2011 1:14:38 GMT -5
Avsiran was very, very pleased that the smallpinkbug was not trying to steal his tunnelsnake. So pleased, in fact, that he lifted himself off his prey and scooted towards her, crooning pleasantly. She was a good bug, unlike all the other stupid ones running around here. Where had the angrygreything gone anyway? He supposed it didn't matter. She was gone, and that was good! That was most excellently wonderful! Trilling, Avsiran settled down next to the pillie and nudged her with his muzzle, wondering how she even managed to walk with so very many legs and such a short hard little body. Clearly she was a magicbug, or it wouldn't work.
And then his brother appeared! Avsiran's automatic response was to glare, and he did, but only for a moment. Going places? He liked going places! That was an excellent idea, and Sigard was soooo smart for coming up with it! He wished he were as smart as his brother! Warbling, the blue gathered the pinkbugcritter into his foreclaws and scuttled out from under the bed, then bundled her securely against his chest and bounded into the air. Not waiting for any kind of signal, the blue streaked out into the hallway, bugling a challenge to his brother and the various other stupidflits still left in the room. Away they went! Outside! Out to somewhere glorious and big and wonderful and -- hey wait, why wasn't anybody following him? Avsiran zipped back, and then chittered at the firelizards still in the room. Hello, people! Outside! To the stables or something! BiggerHis liked the stables, so that was where they were going, okay? Okay! Off he went once more, back into the great big hallway that led to the great big outdoors!
The stupidbugthing was... trying to play with her? Nameleth tilted her head, staring at it. But she'd been trying to eat it! How stupid was it? Why was it trying to play with her? She hissed, poking the bug with a wing, trying to figure out what was wrong with it. She paid no attention to the other flits -- they were stupid! They were very stupid! The green pawed at the brownthing, and then pushed at it with her nose in an effort to make it roll. What was it doing? There was happiness coming from it! Why? Why was that? She flicked confused anger into the pillie's mind -- if it even had one. What was it doing!?
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Post by ferret on Aug 9, 2011 1:24:12 GMT -5
Chngchngchng… the little ball chimed merrily as it rolled, batted away by Sparkle. Cassia jumped after it with a delighted chitter. This was a fun game, fun, fun, fun! Far more fun than trying to figure out why the room smelled like half-eaten tunnelsnake and there were strange bugthings everywhere. Seizing the fluffy ball in her teeth, Cassia brought it back to Sparkle and waited. Hit it again, hit it again! It was a fun game! She and her funperson played it all the time!
Wait, leave? Leave? As in ‘not staying here’? “Crooo?” Cassia asked, tilting her head to one side until the world was at a ninety degree angle. Why leave?! She did not want to go! She made a new pinkfriend who wanted to play! Cassia snorted at Sigard and turned her back on him. No, she didn’t want to play with him anymore! And… and other!blue flit was going… “Crrooooo…” the little green said again, this time with a note of sadness as Wonderland left.
But all was well in the world, for she had the perfect weapon for defeating all ills! A fluffy ball with a bell in it! She needed no other tools to combat unhappiness and loneliness! Why couldn’t they all stay and just play with the ball, she wanted to know, sending the thoughts towards Asviran. What was outside anyway? Well, there were those great big beasts, with the hard feet and the stringy tails, she supposed. They made funny noises.
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Post by Ruin on Aug 9, 2011 2:00:36 GMT -5
Yes! Avsiran would lead them to someplace better, or would after Sigard had finished rounding up the other fliers: His brother had to come back once more to see if they were following—and they would. Sigard trilled happily at Nameleth and then plucked mudbug up into his paws, leaping from the floor with less agility, but no less vigor. AWAY FEMALES, AWAY WE GO; FOLLOW THE MALES! These flashing thoughts were followed with a clarion call that was mostly for Nameleth—she loved his voice, and then he was out: Sweeping through the stoneplace corridor and then into the dayair all chill from the cold; but the dayball was warm on his body WARM. Stretching his wings and his muscles as he held the mudbug closer—closer so he wouldn’t fall; it’s okay mudbug: We are going somewhere new!
Twisting up into the higher air and following his brotherblue at a more sedate pace, Sigard fanned his wings to soar across the open space that divided the stoneplace from the place with the tallthing his bonded like; this thing had fourlegs, he could count them! One, two, three , four all funny colours like stone and waterground; yes waterground by the big blue that had the silverfood and taste that bit his tongue and stung his eyes! He knew this place, and this fourleg! Chittering happily he swooped into the stables behind Avsiran and landed directly onto Requias where he promptly placed mudbug on her hindquarters. With the grace of any fighter—and King, he ascended that mess of stringing hathairs that the fourlegger had and perched between the swiveling things upon her face. Swivelthings SWIVELTHINGS. He chittered at them and they flicked this way and that way as she snorted.
She knew him; and she thought he was quite silly, but she was lazy and still somewhat tired so she would tolerate him. This was fine, as long as he could perch upon her. PERCH AND PERCH AND PERCH. Yes. On the stonebeast like the stonebug which was thankfully gone. There couldn’t be as much chaos here; right? He waited for the others and whistled to his duskbrother. This would be a fine day; they shouldn’t listen to their bondeds at all today—not at all! Settling down between those swivelhears and on the bushy hairs he continued thrumming to himself; one swirling blue eye turned to watch the mudbug.
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Post by Sakoru on Aug 11, 2011 14:15:43 GMT -5
Avsiran took just a moment to land next to Cassia and bat her playfully with a wingtip before bounding back into the air, still carrying his pillie. She could bring the ball, and they could play catch with it when they got to the stables! Maybe the big things that BigHis liked to ride would like it too, so why not make everyone happy and go to the stables with him? Warbling an invitation, the blue shot back out into the hallway, leaving everyone else to follow as they would. Sigard, of course, was the first to chase after him, bugling and carrying the otherbug that wasn't the evil greybug. Oh, that was a good idea! Avsiran trilled his appreciation of his brother's wits, and then dashed off towards the stables, as hasty as SmallerHis tended to be.
There were the things that BiggerHis liked so much! And there was the one that BiggerHis especially liked! Oh, glorious! Simply glorious! Warbling a greeting to the tallcritter, Avsiran zoomed over to her and settled on her withers, placing his pinkbug neatly on her back. That was a good place for a pinkbug! He warbled at her, then bent his muzzle and licked the hard carapace along her back. Good pinkbug! Excellent pinkbug! But he had a brother, and his brother was whistling to him, and with a delighted croon, Avsiran fluttered up to join Sigard on the bigthing's head, squeezing up close to him -- you know, so the swivelthings wouldn't get him. There wasn't really that much room on the bigthing's head, after all, and who knew what the swivelthings would do if they caught him? Of course, he'd fight them, and he'd win, but he didn't really want to fight them because who wanted to fight swivelthings?
He'd stolen it! He'd stolen her brownthing! Nameleth shrieked and sprang off the ground, pursuing the blue even as he gave his handsome call to summon her. She didn't follow people, and males were stupid anyway, but he'd taken her brownthing! She'd been trying to figure out what it was! Indignant, the green chased after the two males, following them out to the stables. They both put the hardbugs on a largebeast, and Nameleth swept in to land in the middle of the largebeast's back, grabbing the pinkbug and putting her next to the brownbug before settling on her belly to bat at the pair of them with a forepaw. What were they? Well, whatever they were, they were hers now! Hers, not that silly blue's! Besides, the sillyblue had his brotherblue next to him, and the brotherblue was weird, all snuggled up to the other male like that. She wanted nothing to do with such an abnormal beast! And now she had the hardbugs to play with and maybe she could figure out what they were and why she couldn't eat them properly!
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Post by ferret on Aug 11, 2011 15:07:24 GMT -5
Cassia looked up at Sigard curiously, all wide eyes and stupidity. But why would she want to follow him? She had a ball with a bell in it. What else did she need in the world? Admittedly, she was a little worried because her person wasn’t here; she hated it when he disappeared like this and, if she had the brains, she would have suspected him of doing it on purpose. But, since she didn’t, she just… didn’t think of Taavi at all, as though he stopped existing the moment he wasn’t around her. Anyway, the point was, her ball with a bell in it was clearly the best thing in the whole entire world.
“Kreee!” she said delightedly, ignoring Sigard’s call to move. What she couldn’t ignore was a wing to the face. “Skrrrp!” she squealed in surprise as Asviran playfully smacked her with his wingtip. What? Oh! She… could bring the ball along? Cassia tilted her head to one side in wonderment. Why, Asviran was a genius! She hadn’t even thought of that! With order and peace restored in the world once more, she clamped her jaws around the fluffy ball and flapped to join the males. Every little movement was accompanied by a gentle jingle, which absolutely delighted the green.
Oh wait! Where were they now? “Qrrrrp?” she asked curiously, peering around the stables. It smelled funny in here! Not unpleasant, but definitely different than the delicious smells of the kitchen or the unwashed sock smell that came with the Candidate barracks.
She landed on the HoofThing, tangling her claws in the stringy mane. “Prrooo?” she asked over a mouthful of fluff. What was this? Was it safe? Of course it was! Everything was safe as far as little Cassia was concerned. She shook her head, causing the ball to jingle some more. Maybe they could play now? Hopefully, she tried to climb up towards the male firelizards, but there wasn’t enough room with the swivelthings everywhere. There were so many of them!
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Post by Ruin on Aug 11, 2011 16:02:54 GMT -5
Why was his bother close again, didn’t Avsiran know that the King needed space; the King of the flutterparty and bugthings. He nudged the darker blue slightly so he could turn around to look down upon all those flitters who had spread out on the fourlegbeast from neck to end: One of his own light blue wings fluttered open along that fluffyhair to support himself, his wingspars digging into the loose waterfall as it cascaded down. A-HEM. He cleared his throat by way of a trilling bugle. What were they to do now? The twoleggers were busy obviously, and that meant they had to do something amazing, but not destructive—never destructive. They just wanted to have fun.
And why was Nameleth attempting to eat the bugthings again. They were so hard the bugthings, and the swivelthings are not going to eat you! So much chaos, why! There were things to do. ORDER. ORDER. Herding wherries, that’s what this was like. Were they hungry? They could go pilfer food! Or go harass other firelizards. Or other things. Anything. He pushed his weight against his brother and warbled with a demanding tone. Avsiran always had a plot in his head, a way to usurp things. COULDN’T THEY RIDE THIS THING LIKE HIS BONDED? Wouldn’t that be the greatest idea? Look see there, the latch! They could throw it and she could take them everywhere
The fourlegthing didn’t seem to mind them, even with little Sparklefly swinging from her soft muzzle—yes see that upperlip was flipping at the little Pink, see! She enjoyed the company even more than the two-leggers because they were obviously better! Even Cassia had followed with the little pink ball like Puff and it would be so fun if they could go out to the Lake and see the rest of the pillies. They could go anywhere. Sitting down with authority between those swivelthings and beside his brother Sigard crooned happily at the gathered flyfriends and bugthings. Suggestions, anyone?
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