Where's My Angel - Open/Chaize -

[Dyzzie-doll]

Break down, I can see you're upset,
So high. But I didn't help it.
Phallontine Rhuieme
I wish I could just forget you.
Up now, Heart beats racing.

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Thick currents of multi hued aqua toned threads swirled around her facade, eyelids slipping closed as she tilted her tiara towards the sky, ever so slightly. Her creamy white horn flashed in the early dawn light, reflecting the hints of the sun that pooled over the horizon, as the sun attempted the beginning of it's transgression across the sky. Her eyes slowly opened once more; dark azule spheres opening, allowing the world to swirl into focus. She blinked, as she lowered her tiara slightly, her expression calm, but lacking any other sort of emotion. She closed her eyes once more, feeling almost lost in the moment, as the wind pushed past her, carefully restrained by the amount of control and power she held over her element. Her horn vibrated, as she used it as a focuser to manipulate her power, turning what might have been chaotic winds, into a usable, relaxing summer breeze.

A smile fell upon the twilight maiden's facade, as she relaxed in the early dustings of the summer sun. It was a peaceful scene, the heavenly femme letting the warm air swarm around her, letting it gleam off her coat. She was an exotic femme, that was for sure. White base coat gleamed almost brighter then the sun itself, where the sun touched it. A half mask of azule toned her facade, dipping below her horn, keeping her horn part of the white. Thick, tumbling tresses of rich aqua swam around her neck, and chest, dusting the tops of her knees, while her tail was lifted in a salute to the rising sun. From the hoof, up to about her knees, where gently hued stockings of blue, In truth, she was gorgeous... but of course, the sapphire and ivory mare didn't know this. In her eyes, Phallon was simple. Phallon was boring. Phallontine, was just... Phallontine.

Though her attention was else where, when a bird tweeted, jumping out of the foliage a few feet in front of her, it didn't fail in causing the adorable three year old to jump. Her tail lifted in what might have been arabian fashion of flagging, had this world known of different breeding. She watched as the blue jay hailed into the sky, before her gaze transfered to something else, another brush of her controlled wind rushing past her, as she tilted her head to the side. Her horn flickered, as if reflecting the light, yet it was only the tip that glimmered, as suddenly all the wind died down around her, her mane and tail falling limp once more, as she frowned, watching what appeared to be a phoenix flying in the air above in the decent. She tilted her head calmly, smiling as she watched Mykael, wondering what the Phoenix was doing. She lowered her muzzle, running it over D'nee, gently, as the little rabbit frolicked through some of the clover in front of her. Phallontine smiled, completely and utterly calm as she looked at D'nee.

One touch, Now I'm faking.
This time, there's no escaping you.

>>Character - - ;; - - Phallontine Rhuieme
>>Status - - ;; - - Complete
>>Muse - - ;; - - YUCKEH
>>Word Count - - ;; - - 780
>>Reserved - - ;; - - Open/Chaize
>>Play List - - ;; - - NADA
>>Notes - - ;; - - *giggles and smiles* ALL DONEEEE!

[Hikaru ~<3]

He moved with grace as his flints slowly moved his bodice forward, his pools watching every corner, ready for his fathers band to kill him off for getting to close to the old herd. He didn't even know where the old herd was, let alone know if he was close to them. If only they could see him now, his father would drop to his knees seeing his god markings as he spread his wings and let his markings pulse slowly. Oh yes, his father would fall down in worship and ask for forgiveness that Chaize would not give. Oh no, he was to hateful by now of what his father did. He wanted his fathers blood for his mother. The bastard had killed her and he wanted blood for it, and one day, he would get it. Today though, he walked through the forest slowly, his wings lain softly on his sides, while his god markings hid themselves. He would only seem like another Alicorn to any other equine that he might come across.

Looking around, his amber pools falling upon the small grove of trees behind him for a moment before moving off to the grass infront of him, the small trees, bushes, twigs, pebbles. He noticed it all as he moved past it slowly, his mind not really regeresting most of it, just knowing it was there. For a moment, he paused and flicked an ear before looking up, hearing something fly out. He tilted his head when he saw the bird like creature, a frown comeing to his face. He knew that bird, he had seen it many, many times when Divum had him in training. The question on his mind was what the bird was doing here. Shaking it off slightly, he shook his nape and continued forward, looking around again. Pausing again, he lowered his maw to the ground, picking a few pieces of the emerald stalks then raising again to look around as he ate. Thats when he noticed a blue.... something past the bushes. What was that?

Slowly, silently he crept forward, and the blue became more see able, and gained shape of a equine leg, along with a white bodice, more and more came into view. The final image was that of a white unicorn with a lovly azure mane and tail, with the same coloring roaning over her rump with a few spots here and there. He wasn't sure if he should turn and walk away or stay and admire her. Normally he would just turn and forget that she even existed, but yet, for some strange reason, he almost didn't want to. He was a god, he didn't want to deal with mortals. He didn't want to mingle, or talk, or even be near one. Yet here he was, curious about a mortal. Why? What was so special about her?

With a sigh, the stallion backed a few steps, before slowly moving to the side, making a part circle around her, when out of no where his companion appeared and mewled slightly in his ear, only loud enough for him to hear. eeek~ Akri~ What are you doing looking at her? Nothing Simika. The Simika doesn't believe you... And with that she flit off, but instead of leaving like normal, oh no, not this time, she moved forward, to fast for him to stop her and she flit right up to the mare and floated lightly infront of her with a small myu. The stallion sighed again, worried now he would have to show himself because someone couldn't understand the word nothing, or no, or anything that isn't what she wanted. He loved his Simika, he really did, but oye that girl got on his nerves so much... So so much. She rarely listened to him, unless it had something to do with what SHE wanted.

Waiting, he watched the two as Simika tilted her head to the side watching the mare curiously. Her babypink wings flitted every now and again to keep her afloat as her nose twitched sniffing the mare infront of her, her small midnight blue tail flicking around lightly awaiting the mare to say something.

Narration
Sounds
Simika
Word-708
Other- Not bad =D

[Dyzzie-doll]

Break down, I can see you're upset,
So high. But I didn't help it.
Phallontine Rhuieme
I wish I could just forget you.
Up now, Heart beats racing.

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Her expression was utterly calm, as she allowed herself to relax, getting used to the designs of her new home. Her eyes were still sweeping the area in a slow trail, taking in new sights, with each sweep. She smiled in calm concentration, as she nibbled at some grass near her. She liked the calmness that swirled in the glade, she loved the comfort she felt when she was in the glade, where the hidden trinket pulsed with life. Phal turned towards the column, where she could see an ivory rose blooming and closing up as if time it’s self were non-existent with in the golden sphere surrounding the trinket. Of course, what appeared to be a white rose to her, could be anything else to another. Ever creature, mortal and non, saw the trinket to be something else. And depending on what they saw, often depended on what they wanted in life, their innocence could be seen. What might appear as an ivory rose to the sweet mare, might be a sword or a bludgeon to those who wanted destruction, or maybe a gold coin for those who wanted wealth. Everyone saw it differently. D’nee followed his companions gaze, and stared long and hard at the carrot floating in the golden haze, wondering how it went from being a mini sun, to being a carrot, before his stomach rumbled, “Where’s dah food, mon? There’s gotta be some in dis place, right?

” The mare giggled as she trotted towards a garden patch Divum was allowing to grow, specially created with D’nee in mind. The mare took hold of a carrot in her muzzle, ripping it out of the ground, before laying it down in front of the little creature, “Divum put in a garden for you, over there, D’nee. I hope that is okay.” The little rabbit would have purred in pleasure as he dug into the carrot, speaking with his mouth full, “Dish ish…. Mmmmm…. So grood…. Mmmm, ish dere, chomp chomp, any more?” Phallon giggled, as she nodded, glancing back towards the garden, “Plenty.”

Of course, the pretty aqua and ivory femora was oblivious to the god that was wandering through the lands, and had caught sight of her. She smiled down at D’nee, oblivious, as she flicked her tail gently, before trotting back to the trinket, and lifting her muzzle to the golden glow, and where she touched it, the aura surrounding it took a blue tone, as another personal enchantment was added. Half of these, the air mare had no idea where they were coming from, she just knew how to do them. Of course, she had to wait between each one, so her energy would be high enough to complete the enchantment, with out passing out, or made useless. She looked at the rabbit, still eating his carrot happily, before glancing around the area, before her eyes found an odd hue of reddish brown in the distance, her eyes narrowed in confusion, as her eyes locked onto the stallions direction, wondering what the thing was, maybe a bear? Before realizing that it was probably just an odd tree or something. She shook hr head, when suddenly the thing moved, and she lost view of it, causing her to frown again. A moving tree? Surely not. Maybe it was just… She didn’t know what it was, and shook the worry from her mind, as she went back to minding her own business, or, at least, tried to, before something suddenly entered The Glade.

Dark, azure orbs snapped open wide, as she stared in shock at the odd creature, as it tilted its head and sniffed her. Phallon blinked, startled to see the midnight blue and baby pink creature that hovered in the air, before finally softly spoken, naturally gentle words left her muzzle, “What are you?” She blushed slightly, realizing that she hadn’t asked ‘Who are you’ like she was planning, and dipped her head slightly, “I apologize, that was rude. I am Phallontine Rhuieme, who might you be?” D’nee was now looking up at the creature, curiously as well, before the little rabbit hopped till he was next to his companions front, left leg, and leaned against it. “Gosh Phal, can’t you see. Look at her, mon... she's a.... bat, no... a cat... no... holy crap what de hell is she?” The rabbit finally said, his expression turning confused before he huffed. What ever it was, she was a strange thing at least.

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One touch, Now I'm faking.
This time, there's no escaping you.

>>Character - - ;; - - Phallontine Rhuieme.
>>Status - - ;; - - Complete.
>>Muse - - ;; - - Decent.
>>Word Count - - ;; - - 819.
>>Reserved - - ;; - - Chaize and Open.
>>Play List - - ;; - - Nada.
>>Notes - - ;; - - None.

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[Hikaru ~<3]

The stallion watched as the little creature moved out from the trees and fluttered toward the mare. He would have gone after her, but he truly did not feel like being seen by this mare yet. His wings were tucked neatly at his sides, and he kept his horn at one color, instead of pulsing between red and black. His markings were hidden, so he had no white to give him away. Simika, his little darling, and one of the only things he truly cared about in the world now floated just in front of the mare, her little tail moving around curiously. As the mare spoke, Simika mewed softly, doing a small flip in the air before giggling brightly Oh, It’s okay miss Phallontine. My Akri was just very curious about you and so I decided to come see what all the fuss was over. She moved around, floating around the mare her soft pink wings fluttering to keep her afloat. The mare was pretty, she would give that to her Akri, at least he knew how to pick a pretty someone and not one of those ugly no ones. She fluttered back to the mares front with her head tilted just a bit. I am the Simika and the Simika only has one name, unlike Phallontine Rhuleme. And the Simika is a NEKOMATA She huffed at the rabbit, fluttering down and batting a paw at it Not a Bat.

Chaize, still watching all of this from the trees had to chuckle at his Simika, or as he sometimes called her Simi. She could be so blunt at times, even with people she didn’t know, and that’s what he loved about his little Neko. She was so trusting of everyone, and everything that she never judged anyone unless he told her otherwise. She was good, fair, honest, things he rarely was, and things that he would rather kill someone then be. But he supposed that is why they fit together so well. She offset the mean-ness in him and he protected her like a mare guarding her new born foal. He wasn’t sure what he would do with out the little thing, as much as she might get on his nerves. As she huffed at the rabbit, he chuckled and shook his head knowing how offended she could get at such comments. Her little pink wings fluttered a little faster when she got mad, her cute little midnight blue body huffing up to make her look just that little bit bigger as her bright green eyes stared down anyone who offended her OR her Akri, aka, him. He was never sure where his Neko learned Atlantian, but she had, and that’s why she called him Akri. “Akri” means master in her language, and he had taken almost a year to figure that out. He hated when she called him that, but it was who she was, so he let it slide.

As the little neko flitted back up to Phallontines nose, she wiggled her own nose slightly as she tilted her head. She was curious as to why her Akri picked the mare to gaze upon but she wouldn’t make him mad by telling the mare where he was. She swayed back and forth in front of her. So, what are you doing here Phallontine? This seems to be a pretty boring place… She looked around, wiggling her nose again with a small twitch of her ear, wishing her Akri would hurry up and come out of hiding. Little did she know, he planned to wait a while to see who this mare really was. He knew the tricks of most equines. As soon as a stallion walked into the terra, they got all shy or standoff-ish so he would assume they were tough or something, but in hiding, they were really nothing but a normal being, with feelings, emotions, the ability to laugh, cry, talk in a normal conversation to people they know. It was strange really, how odd some equines became around strangers. Though he really couldn’t point horns at anyone, seeing as he put up a pretty harsh front to anyone he met. He didn’t hate company, really but he didn’t want just any ones company. He wanted someone who could be themselves around him and not feel threatened by the fact he was a god. Most would run away screaming mercy if they found out he himself was truly a god that Divum herself handpicked. Why she picked him, he will never know but she did, and here he was.

He ruffled his large charcoal wings a bit before letting them settle back down against his sides, resting them there easily as his eyes returned to the mare. She truly was lovely in his eyes. Her mane draped almost lower then he thought one could do, almost blending in with the blue that ran up from her hooves. Her tail the same, yet with how she held it, it seemed smaller then it really was. The blue on her façade making her horn stand out along with her eyes, ones he might let himself get lost in. Wait. What in the gods name was he thinking! He couldn’t like a mere mortal. It just wasn’t right…. He shouldn’t even be LOOKING at her, let alone thinking about how he could ‘get lost in her eyes’ bleh. He needed his Simi to get back here now so that they could leave the mare alone…..

Narration
Sounds
Simika
Word-918
Other- Started with NO muse. o.O but apparently it was hiding.

[Dyzzie-doll]

Break down, I can see you're upset,
So high. But I didn't help it.
Phallontine Rhuieme
I wish I could just forget you.
Up now, Heart beats racing.

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The sudden arrival of the curious creature startled Phallon as she looked at it, before she spoke gently, the creaturing mewing in response, doing a flip before giggling and responding, Oh, It’s okay miss Phallontine. My Akri was just very curious about you and so I decided to come see what all the fuss was over. The soft spoken unicorn felt her muzzle tip into a delicate frown, as she spoke softly, “Your… Akri, you said? What… who is that?” The mare smiled gently at the creature, as she spoke again, I am the Simika and the Simika only has one name, unlike Phallontine Rhuieme. And the Simika is a NEKOMATA Not a Bat.

Phallontine giggled, tossing her mane back, her dark blue eyes sparkling in a rare moment of merriment as her darling little rabbit attempted to bat the nekomata away, grumbling under his breath. Well, excuse meh, mon. Was just trying ta help Phal, here. Yer da first of yer kind we’ve ever seen.

[/i] D’nee said, rolling his eyes as he hopped to Phallon, moving between her front legs. I apologize for my companion, Simika… He’s not… very well mannered I’m afraid. Please do not take offense, dear… He’s just… just… umm… He’s just D’nee.” The rabbit grumbled as he sat down, and wrinkled his nose.

The little dear flittered back to Phallon, before she spoke, So, what are you doing here Phallontine? This seems to be a pretty boring place. Phallon giggled, shrugging slightly. I live here actually… well, not here, in this spot… I live… in a more… interesting location. I just keep D’nee’s garden here.” She said, nodding to the garden in question, with a gentle smile, as she giggled softly. “My Lady, Divum, selected me to guard her trinket…” She explained, her tone lower, as she explained to the little creature, before nudging her, “What about you, dearling. What are you doing here? Surely some one is missing your charming company.” The mare said, with a gentle smile, as she tilted her head.

She smiled at the little creature, as she added softly, “And, could you please tell you… umm, I’m sorry I don’t remember what you called him, to come out of hiding. It makes me nervous when others hide. I can feel his presence, I can’t see him, but I can feel it, and it’s making my nerves twitter…” She said, with a soft blush, looking down at the ground for a moment, her tresses falling into her eyes, before she flipped them back slightly, and looked back at the tiny creature, a smile on her face. [/font][/blockquote]

One touch, Now I'm faking.
This time, there's no escaping you.

>>Character - - ;; - - Phallontine Rhuieme
>>Status - - ;; - - Complete.
>>Muse - - ;; - - Good.
>>Word Count - - ;; - - 436.
>>Reserved - - ;; - - Hikaru and Chaize.
>>Play List - - ;; - - ------by-----.
>>Notes - - ;; - - I’m so sorry it sucks. Next will be better. I couldn’t figure out how to make her behave T.T.

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[Hikaru ~<3]

Watching still from the trees, he silently cursed himself for letting Simi to go out to the mare. He knew she would talk, and talk, and…. Talk. His ears flattened slightly as the mare spoke to his little girl. He was ever so protective over his Nekomata, he has killed, and would again for his little girl. A small smirk crossed his maw as his little one explained who, and what, she was as she glared at the rabbit that sat at the mares feet. He figured Simika would have been the first, and only, of her kind that they have or will ever see. As the mare apologized to his little one, he again moved behind the trees. He smirked at hearing the words and flicked an ear forward as he continued to listen.

Yes, My Ah-k-ree She of course had to make sure the mare understood how to say it properly. He is my Master.. Duh. And of course you have never seen another one like me. I’m very Rare like Akri says. Not a single one like me anywhere! No need to say sorry Miss Phallontine its okay for bunnies to be a bit ill mannered. She giggled and flicked her tail at the rabbit before looking back at the mare who began to speak again You Live HERE… Oh… OH Is it shiny! The Simika likes shiny things. Akri says that anything that is shiny I can have… What am I doing here? I told you already, My Akri was watching you and I wanted to see what was so interesting about you so I came out to see you. He doesn’t miss the Simika because he can see her right now. She turned around slightly to yell out RIGHT AKRI!? You didn’t leave the Simika RIGHT!? She blinked and watched the woods. A small, subtle movement that only one such as Simika or a god could catch caught her eye and she turned back to Phallontine Yeah, Akri is still there. Uhmm…… Akri doesn’t like coming out…. But I can try…. She almost instantly vanished, knowing exactly where her Akri was she made sure to head in the opposite direction in case the two followed her, and then made her way around the clearing to her Akri in the trees, stopping next to him and lightly head butting his neck.

Knowing what his Simika might do, he didn’t bother saying anything and just watched her. He chuckled at the shiny comment, since it was only true. He had stated that anything that was shiny and that she came across, she could have. It was also true that he wouldn’t even let his Simi out of his sights, so of course He didn’t miss her. She was right there. Rolling his eyes as she called out, his horn changed color from deep red to black. Hardly noticeable, only his Simi had the trained eye to catch it. As Simi lowered her voice, he lowered his ears. What was she telling the mare? Before he could think, he felt the tell tale thud against his nape and smiled as he turned around to face her, softly nuzzling her cheek. Simi, We should leave…. Don’t tell me no, don’t argue. She is a mortal mare Simi. I shouldn’t have even set my eyes on her. I know you like her already Simi, but… Fine, but don’t use that sad little kitten look ever again, I might have to trade you in to Div. he smirked as she batted at his cheek with her tail, and he gently nudged her. She was instantly up on his neck, sitting just behind his ears as always. Her little head peeked between them as her cute baby pink wings flitted behind her in excitement. She was happy the Akri had decided to go out to meet her.

Chaize on the other hand was not all joy and happiness. He truly didn’t want to meet the mare. He wanted to leave her alone and go on his way but there was no way his Simika would allow that. So here he was, making his way out from the trees. At first he walked along the tree line, trying to find the best area to approach the mare and not startle her. Once he had made a complete circle around the mare, Simi lightly nipped his ear to get him moving. With a snort, he stopped in front of the mare, still hidden by the trees. Sighing he closed his eyes for a moment and began walking forward. Opening his eyes they were a soft amber and his horn a Solid black. His wings had folded so close to his side that they seemed more of a paint marking then wings themselves. Looking up he arched his neck slightly as he finally stepped out of the trees. His threads weren’t long, or flow-y but he didn’t care. It wasn’t him anyway. He saw the mare and slowly came to a stop. Simi waved slightly from between his ears and then hoped straight up, did a flip and floated over to Phallontine while Chaize stood there, seemingly uneasy about being there. He didn’t know how to act. His nape was up, and arched in a very stud like appearance for a Quarter horse. His once solid black horn now had the smallest bit of red streaming through it. He fought to keep his wings in check. He didn’t want to terrify the poor mare. Slowly he dipped his head in respect to her. My Lady…

Narration
Sounds
Simika
Word-930
Other- Started with NO muse. o.O but apparently it was hiding.

[Dyzzie-doll]

Break down, I can see you're upset,
So high. But I didn't help it.
Phallontine Rhuieme
I wish I could just forget you.
Up now, Heart beats racing.

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Phallontine was more then amused with the little Nekomata. In fact, she was practically adoring the tiny dear. Yes, My Ah-k-ree. It was spoken slower this time, the little female nodding in understanding. He is my Master… Duh. And of course you have never seen anything like me. I’m very Rare like Akri says. Not a single one like me anywhere! No need to say sorry Miss Phallontine its okay for bunnies to be a bit ill mannered. Phallon smiled, nodding slightly. “Indeed, you are a very rare creature, I’m sure of it. Not to mention absolutely beautiful and adorable.” Phallon praised with a bright smile, adding, “Ah, but D should know better….” She told her, giggling as the nekomata continued, You live HERE… Oh… OH Is it shiny? The Simika likes shiny things. Akri says that anything that is shiny I can have… What am I doing here? I told you already, My Akri was watching you and I wanted to see what was so interesting about you so I cam out to see you. He doesn’t miss the Simika because he can see her right now.

Phallon tilted her head, amused as she responds, “I don’t know about shiny. M’Lady Divum told me that everyone sees it differently, depending on what their heart wants… You’re… Akri was… watching me? How… odd.” The expression on the mare’s face was not a good one, as she wrinkled her nose in obvious displeasure at the idea.

Then the little kitten said that her Akri is still there, before sprinting off to go fetch him, leaving the mare standing in silent surprise, before looking down at her rabbit who was happily ignoring everything to eat a carrot. Phallon sighed, rolling her eyes at her rabbit, before using a hoof to dig into the soil and pull out another one for him, when she suddenly caught sight of something moving. Phallon turned her façade, as she watched what appeared to be a winged unicorn walk out from the surrounding foliage. Her dark blue, almost purple eyes met his amber ones, as he moved forward, his horn a solid black, and wings tucked close to his body. He stopped the moment he saw her however, keeping his distance, something the easily nervous mare was grateful for. Simi then moved to where Phallontine was, and the femme gently nuzzle the little creature, keeping her eyes on the stallion as he dipped his head, speaking only two words. My Lady…

Phallon dipped her own tiara, her horn almost, but not quite touching the ground, “Greetings, sir.” The femora said gently, before lifting her tiara once more, her shy eyes watching him carefully, “I am Phallontine Rhuieme. Who are you?”

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One touch, Now I'm faking.
This time, there's no escaping you.

>>Character - - ;; - - Phallontine Rhuieme
>>Status - - ;; - - Complete.
>>Muse - - ;; - - Yuck.
>>Word Count - - ;; - - 455.
>>Reserved - - ;; - - Chaize.
>>Play List - - ;; - - ---------by---------.
>>Notes - - ;; - - None.

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