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*Waits patiently with little smile on lips*
Neat. And YAY! Way to go!
I am glad I can keep your interest *Grin* Don't worry about posting, I can wait, I am patient, and I wouldn't want you to have to do anything less than your best whether it be a time restriction, the restrictions of using a phone, or the distractions of RL keeping you from focusing. So, enjoy your vacation, and only post if you really feel you have time :P
I use windows because I am comfortable with it :P The only reason I recognize either of those other things is because my roommate uses them :P
I use windows because I am comfortable with it :P The only reason I recognize either of those other things is because my roommate uses them :P
Oh, of course not! That would be no fun! Just. . . . .Looking at the plan. . . .And running scenarios. You actually will decide all on your own the course of the rest of the RP with one little decision however, and that will determine if there will even be the chance for things to get mushy *Grins* *Giggles* *Rolls around*
*Giggles* Who knows. . . . .*Looks at plan*. . . . .. Who knows :P
I expected as much :P And I'm glad you like the idea :P
Kuro attention falls to the angel as he begins talking to the little chicks. He stays well away from the little fluffers, knowing that they are far to young and would scatter if he got too close. ' Aww, is there anything cuter than an angel with a baby animal? And he talks to them the way I do when no one's around. . . .So sweet. . And for once it isn't making my teeth rot' His hand moves easily to spread the feed, clucking his tongue to get the hens' attention. They all begin running around his feet as he accidentally spills a bit from his hand on to the bare flesh and he has to beat down a giggle as their little scaled feet scrabble across them.
It is not to difficult to keep from smiling a moment later however as he senses Dani make the kill and begin heading back for the farm. A covert deep breath confirms his assessment earlier of his older brothers inability to understand the nature of what it is to be an innocent little angel. 'He's just going to freak him out, of not outright make him ill. . . .' As his older brother comes prancing out of the bushes Kuro rills his eyes as he seems completely unaware of the affect he's having on Aoba.
However, Dani did overhear what the angel had to say, about he being disgusting, but he is too happy after the kill to have it bother him. At first at least. When Aoba obviously flinches back however Dani stops, starring at him with wide eyes. Like a sudden change in the wind, Dani is furious. “I go and save your life and you don't even say thank you!? Instead you say your disgusted of me and turn away like I'm some worm it sickens you to look at! I'm not the lesser being here! At least when you were an angel you were arguably on equal footing as far as ace goes, not that you could have ever hoped to be my equal, but now you're even less than human! You a-” Dani chokes up, the collar around his neck tightening to cut off his air flow.
His teary eyes turn upon his younger brother and the small little rational part of his mind realizes that he was overreacting a bit. For his part, Kuro had tried to be patient, hoping that Dani would snap out of his funk before going too far, but as the rage went on, he lost it, using the leash manually to stop the onslaught of cruelty. “Pay him no mind Little Mouse. He's not himself at the moment, his madness, as I have said we all have, was just on a rampage.” His tone is calm as his gaze remains locked on his older sibling, now adding a pout and a bit of struggling in his fight for air. Kuro's eyes turn to Aoba, turning from cold and angry to soft and comforting. “You are just fine the way you are, no matter what anyone else thinks, and as long as you don't let others get to you, you'll stay fine.”
Moving closer to the angel he wraps his free arm around the slight body and gives him a warm squeeze, kissing the top of his head. After a moment he lets Dani go, ignoring him as he falls to the ground coughing and sobbing, and wraps his other arm around the little angel. After a short time of coughing and sputtering, one of the most miraculous things about growing up as a sibling under Satan takes place and Dani stands with only a faint look of poutyness in his eyes, rather then say the rage, hurt, or even fear that one would expect from a guy having just been essentially strangled half to death by one of his siblings.
Dusting himself off he grumbles to himself, sticking out his tongue, looking no more hurt than if Kuro had playfully clonked him on the head. Kuro glances over at him and murmurs, “If you go clean up, he'll stop being grossed out by you you know. . .” Dani just stares for a second, then heads for the back yard where he knows the pump is. Looking down at Aoba, Kuro begins purring happily, fiddling with the dusty gray wings gently. “So, ready to take care of the rest of the animals luv?” His tone is light, not even a hint of upset it it.
It is not to difficult to keep from smiling a moment later however as he senses Dani make the kill and begin heading back for the farm. A covert deep breath confirms his assessment earlier of his older brothers inability to understand the nature of what it is to be an innocent little angel. 'He's just going to freak him out, of not outright make him ill. . . .' As his older brother comes prancing out of the bushes Kuro rills his eyes as he seems completely unaware of the affect he's having on Aoba.
However, Dani did overhear what the angel had to say, about he being disgusting, but he is too happy after the kill to have it bother him. At first at least. When Aoba obviously flinches back however Dani stops, starring at him with wide eyes. Like a sudden change in the wind, Dani is furious. “I go and save your life and you don't even say thank you!? Instead you say your disgusted of me and turn away like I'm some worm it sickens you to look at! I'm not the lesser being here! At least when you were an angel you were arguably on equal footing as far as ace goes, not that you could have ever hoped to be my equal, but now you're even less than human! You a-” Dani chokes up, the collar around his neck tightening to cut off his air flow.
His teary eyes turn upon his younger brother and the small little rational part of his mind realizes that he was overreacting a bit. For his part, Kuro had tried to be patient, hoping that Dani would snap out of his funk before going too far, but as the rage went on, he lost it, using the leash manually to stop the onslaught of cruelty. “Pay him no mind Little Mouse. He's not himself at the moment, his madness, as I have said we all have, was just on a rampage.” His tone is calm as his gaze remains locked on his older sibling, now adding a pout and a bit of struggling in his fight for air. Kuro's eyes turn to Aoba, turning from cold and angry to soft and comforting. “You are just fine the way you are, no matter what anyone else thinks, and as long as you don't let others get to you, you'll stay fine.”
Moving closer to the angel he wraps his free arm around the slight body and gives him a warm squeeze, kissing the top of his head. After a moment he lets Dani go, ignoring him as he falls to the ground coughing and sobbing, and wraps his other arm around the little angel. After a short time of coughing and sputtering, one of the most miraculous things about growing up as a sibling under Satan takes place and Dani stands with only a faint look of poutyness in his eyes, rather then say the rage, hurt, or even fear that one would expect from a guy having just been essentially strangled half to death by one of his siblings.
Dusting himself off he grumbles to himself, sticking out his tongue, looking no more hurt than if Kuro had playfully clonked him on the head. Kuro glances over at him and murmurs, “If you go clean up, he'll stop being grossed out by you you know. . .” Dani just stares for a second, then heads for the back yard where he knows the pump is. Looking down at Aoba, Kuro begins purring happily, fiddling with the dusty gray wings gently. “So, ready to take care of the rest of the animals luv?” His tone is light, not even a hint of upset it it.
For several minutes Rue thinks silently to himself. His mind tumbles over and over all the fun he's had with Seishu and Inui and the rest, and he can not help but begin to feel the loss already.When this all goes back to normal, Miter Seishu will be gone, and so will Inui. . .An to think, we get along so well now, but I never even met him before. .Or maybe I did. I mean, he was really shy, still kinda is, so maybe I saw him before but was too busy to notice him?And what about the others? I feel so much closer to all of them because of our connection with Mister Seishu. . . .After he leaves, will I no longer have them to be close with? I feel so close to Inui now, I know the loss will hurt so bad, but will everyone just fall back into their old routines, basically falling away from one another? It sounds. . . so sad to think about. . .. '
With a soft sigh Rue looks up to his guardian with a slight sadness in his otherwise excited demeanor. “Lord Enasi, will I never be able to see them again after they leave? Inui, and Mister Seishu? They'll come to earth, right? And maybe, I could, I don't know. . . .Arrange play dates?” There is not much hope behind the little minion's eyes, knowing very well that he just doesn't have the talents necessary to make portals on his own, and he wouldn't want to inconvenience anyone into making portals for him. After all, if everyone drifts once more apart, then who would he even have to ask?
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Rasha poofs into his animal form, skittering along behind the nightmare minions as they walk along several yard behind his idol. His ears perk up as Inui finally finds it in himself to ask some intriguing questions. He moves in a little closer while Inui awaits their answer so he can hear them better when they do come. Ran glances over his shoulder at the approach of positive energy, but otherwise ignores the little dream. Rasha does not cower under the gaze but instead moves in even closer with his head held high. Ran rolls his eyes with a chuckle a turns his attention back to the little minion between he and his older brother.
Lan pats Inui on he head, smiling ever so slightly. “The world is harsh, and you don't wise up quickly, it is easy to die there. There are plenty of safe places to travel though so if you are worried about being able to handle the more dangerous elements of our realm it's as simple as staying in those places. You're not thought any less of by playing it safe, but you can gain honors for going to the danger zones.” Ran nods in agreements and Inui's wide eyes turn on to the younger brother. It's clear he's already terrified despite their assurances about safety zones.
“Since you'll be starting from scratch, I don't see you even being allowed out of the palace for quite some time. Master Seishu doesn't risk his minions unnecessarily.” Ran tilts his head to the side at the look of confusion on Inui's pale face. “What is it little one?”
Inui is a little confused at the 'little one' reference, however he has a more important question at the moment. “If. . . .If he doesn't risk us minions. . . .Why do any minions stay anywhere but at the palace or in the safe zones?”
They both chuckles at this and Inui's face flushes deep red, feeling somehow that he asked something stupid. Rasha sees this and rushes forward. With a light leap he lands upon Inui's shoulder, straling the minion, however he recovers swiftly as that soft tail comes down to caress his cheek. Glaring back and forth at the brothers Rasha says rather harshly. “What's so funny? It's a legitimate question! My guardian keeps my safe by keeping me away from things that can hurt me, so why doesn't My Lord Seishu do the same?” He huffs lightly. “Even if there is a good reason, there is no reason to laugh at Inui about it. . . .” Bother of the taller nightmare minions look at the cat with impassive faces and both Inui and Rasha wonder if the little trickster made them angry.
It is Lan who speaks first as their guardian vanishes off into his first nightmare. “It's not in our nature. Keeping us all cooped up in those safety zones with nothing to challenge us save for one another, all the negative energy concentrated in the area would force a self destruct. We'd all begin trying to tear each other apart for no other reason than a need to release energy and calm our nerves.” He does not sound angry or even condescending as he speaks, sounding instead like a simple relay of information. Ran nods in agreement before couching lightly.
“As to your other question, no, not all minions have fangs, but all have at least some sharp teeth. Those without fangs have what we call 'shark teeth', which if you know what a shark is, will make sense. All nightmare minions have the inherent ability to defend themselves, but it's not always a physical thing. Even minions with fangs can't always use them to fight with, having small mouths or some such, or even a relatively peaceful nature, which brings us on to your last question.” Ran smiles and motions that he's passing the buck to Lan.
Lan coughs and smiles. “All nightmare minions have a natural competitive streak, but that does not always manifest in the need for violence. We have other kinds of competitions, and after you fully become one of us, you'll find out what your is.” He smiles a little wider. “If you don't think you're a fighter, then you're probably not a fighter. Maybe you'll be in our athletic or musical competitions. There is also sky art, creative scaring, and energy displays. Those are just a few of the competitions we hold every few years.” He chuckles. “We stagger them out over the span of ten years so those in multiple competitions will have at least a year or two of rest in between.”
With a soft sigh Rue looks up to his guardian with a slight sadness in his otherwise excited demeanor. “Lord Enasi, will I never be able to see them again after they leave? Inui, and Mister Seishu? They'll come to earth, right? And maybe, I could, I don't know. . . .Arrange play dates?” There is not much hope behind the little minion's eyes, knowing very well that he just doesn't have the talents necessary to make portals on his own, and he wouldn't want to inconvenience anyone into making portals for him. After all, if everyone drifts once more apart, then who would he even have to ask?
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Rasha poofs into his animal form, skittering along behind the nightmare minions as they walk along several yard behind his idol. His ears perk up as Inui finally finds it in himself to ask some intriguing questions. He moves in a little closer while Inui awaits their answer so he can hear them better when they do come. Ran glances over his shoulder at the approach of positive energy, but otherwise ignores the little dream. Rasha does not cower under the gaze but instead moves in even closer with his head held high. Ran rolls his eyes with a chuckle a turns his attention back to the little minion between he and his older brother.
Lan pats Inui on he head, smiling ever so slightly. “The world is harsh, and you don't wise up quickly, it is easy to die there. There are plenty of safe places to travel though so if you are worried about being able to handle the more dangerous elements of our realm it's as simple as staying in those places. You're not thought any less of by playing it safe, but you can gain honors for going to the danger zones.” Ran nods in agreements and Inui's wide eyes turn on to the younger brother. It's clear he's already terrified despite their assurances about safety zones.
“Since you'll be starting from scratch, I don't see you even being allowed out of the palace for quite some time. Master Seishu doesn't risk his minions unnecessarily.” Ran tilts his head to the side at the look of confusion on Inui's pale face. “What is it little one?”
Inui is a little confused at the 'little one' reference, however he has a more important question at the moment. “If. . . .If he doesn't risk us minions. . . .Why do any minions stay anywhere but at the palace or in the safe zones?”
They both chuckles at this and Inui's face flushes deep red, feeling somehow that he asked something stupid. Rasha sees this and rushes forward. With a light leap he lands upon Inui's shoulder, straling the minion, however he recovers swiftly as that soft tail comes down to caress his cheek. Glaring back and forth at the brothers Rasha says rather harshly. “What's so funny? It's a legitimate question! My guardian keeps my safe by keeping me away from things that can hurt me, so why doesn't My Lord Seishu do the same?” He huffs lightly. “Even if there is a good reason, there is no reason to laugh at Inui about it. . . .” Bother of the taller nightmare minions look at the cat with impassive faces and both Inui and Rasha wonder if the little trickster made them angry.
It is Lan who speaks first as their guardian vanishes off into his first nightmare. “It's not in our nature. Keeping us all cooped up in those safety zones with nothing to challenge us save for one another, all the negative energy concentrated in the area would force a self destruct. We'd all begin trying to tear each other apart for no other reason than a need to release energy and calm our nerves.” He does not sound angry or even condescending as he speaks, sounding instead like a simple relay of information. Ran nods in agreement before couching lightly.
“As to your other question, no, not all minions have fangs, but all have at least some sharp teeth. Those without fangs have what we call 'shark teeth', which if you know what a shark is, will make sense. All nightmare minions have the inherent ability to defend themselves, but it's not always a physical thing. Even minions with fangs can't always use them to fight with, having small mouths or some such, or even a relatively peaceful nature, which brings us on to your last question.” Ran smiles and motions that he's passing the buck to Lan.
Lan coughs and smiles. “All nightmare minions have a natural competitive streak, but that does not always manifest in the need for violence. We have other kinds of competitions, and after you fully become one of us, you'll find out what your is.” He smiles a little wider. “If you don't think you're a fighter, then you're probably not a fighter. Maybe you'll be in our athletic or musical competitions. There is also sky art, creative scaring, and energy displays. Those are just a few of the competitions we hold every few years.” He chuckles. “We stagger them out over the span of ten years so those in multiple competitions will have at least a year or two of rest in between.”
With a light chuckle Kiel tries to keep the mood light. Motioning for Zach to follow him he begins walking back around the building towards the front door, completely oblivious to the subtle offer for him to take a seat beside the young man. “No, it's on the edge however, but we will hop a bus not a block from here and be dropped off right at the front door, so you do not have to worry about walking the city streets.” The worry and faint fear in the boy's voice tugs at the priest's innards, however he refuses to let it show on his face. Over the past several days Kiel's learned more and more how the young man does not appreciate the open pity the priest often has on his face and has instead taken to expressing his joy or satisfaction in any given situation, keeping his sadness to himself to better win the young man's trust.
“The destination itself I would like to be a surprise, however I am quite sure you will enjoy yourself. I know I'm looking forward to it greatly.” As they walk back in through the front door Kiel walks over to a closet and begins rummaging through it for a bag of some sort for Zach to put his stuff in, maybe even a few souvenirs should they find something cheap that he likes. The priest, quite obviously isn't rich, however he likes the idea of bringing something back with them to remind the young man of the fun they had there. He harrumphs softly as he has difficulty finding what he's looking for. 'I know it's in here. Even if we do not go today, it would be good to have this thing at the ready. . .'
From his place half buried under thing he calls back, “There is a special event running today and tomorrow, so if you'd rather go tomorrow, that will be just fine.” He smiles in victory as he finds what he's looking for. Sitting back he looks over the leather messenger bag carefully to make sure it us undamaged. “That being said, if you'd rather wait, the place will always be there. We can go when you're ready, Zach.” standing up with a warm smile he hands the bag to the teen. “Here, you can put your drawing supplies in there. Even if it rains, the stuff will be safe!.” He chuckles as he recalls the boy's humility about his drawing skills and reaches out, ruffling his hair gently. “Can't have them getting ruined. You may be famous some day and those things will sell for big buck you know.”
“The destination itself I would like to be a surprise, however I am quite sure you will enjoy yourself. I know I'm looking forward to it greatly.” As they walk back in through the front door Kiel walks over to a closet and begins rummaging through it for a bag of some sort for Zach to put his stuff in, maybe even a few souvenirs should they find something cheap that he likes. The priest, quite obviously isn't rich, however he likes the idea of bringing something back with them to remind the young man of the fun they had there. He harrumphs softly as he has difficulty finding what he's looking for. 'I know it's in here. Even if we do not go today, it would be good to have this thing at the ready. . .'
From his place half buried under thing he calls back, “There is a special event running today and tomorrow, so if you'd rather go tomorrow, that will be just fine.” He smiles in victory as he finds what he's looking for. Sitting back he looks over the leather messenger bag carefully to make sure it us undamaged. “That being said, if you'd rather wait, the place will always be there. We can go when you're ready, Zach.” standing up with a warm smile he hands the bag to the teen. “Here, you can put your drawing supplies in there. Even if it rains, the stuff will be safe!.” He chuckles as he recalls the boy's humility about his drawing skills and reaches out, ruffling his hair gently. “Can't have them getting ruined. You may be famous some day and those things will sell for big buck you know.”
His head tilts back and forth, the son of Satan once more seemingly lost in though. His eyes trace the angel's face, sliding lower to his neck, then eventually stopping at the key chain settles upon his chest. He looks closely at the gen, recognizing it immediately for what it really is and after a few silent seconds he lets out a faint . 'I really need to kill something, so this one's mind bro. Good luck trying to steal kills from me for this little project, even if I know I'm going to win in the end' He bares his fangs, looking up into the angel's eyes once more before hissing, “Stay.” An instant later he's in the air, an impossibly deep roar cracking out from deep within as he locks his eyes on his target. This one is too bold for his own good, not recognizing Dani in all his glory and instead sends a roar back. Not nearly as impressive, but enough to show his unwillingness to back down. With another roar Dani shouts, “Little brother, company!”
Kuro raced from the barn at the first roar, reaching Aoba's side as Dani calls for him. Before pulling the angel to his feet he belts out a roar of his own. This one too does not have the depth and resonance of the other brothers, however it is more impressive than the one that came from the field. His bit being said Kuro turns away as Dani races off to undoubtedly tear the demon to little bitty pieces and pulls Aoba to his feet. Wrapping his arms firmly around the angel, praying his not too disturbed but having faith that even if he is he will recover quickly as he always does, Kuro instinctively licks at the smaller males forehead once before holding him at arm's length. Once sure the only thing wrong with the image of his angel is the dirt littering his back Kuro smiles.
“No worse for wear huh?” Looking around at the empty run, the birds having all fled inside the huts at first his brother's roar then his own, the demon can not help but chuckle lightly. Off in the trees the unholy scream of a wounded demon causes him to tilt his head but a moment later he scoops up some fowl feed and begins sprinkling it around, drawing out a few of the birds from their hiding places. "We have a bit more feeding to do before we put the larger beasts to pasture.” His voice is calm, so completely disregarding what's going on it the trees it almost seems as if he can not hear the sounds at all.
This illusion is far from the truth of course, his ears being far keener than even the more advanced human's, but he keeps a calm and relaxed facade to try and help the angel ignore what is happening just out of sight. 'If I get to nervous I may start overreacting, and that would not be the best in this situation. Dani is handling it, and I'm sure he'll want a pat on the head when he gets back, and I just know he's not going to bother to wash off the blood before hand' Glancing at Aoba he smiles. 'The calmer he is when Dani shows up like that, the better'
Kuro raced from the barn at the first roar, reaching Aoba's side as Dani calls for him. Before pulling the angel to his feet he belts out a roar of his own. This one too does not have the depth and resonance of the other brothers, however it is more impressive than the one that came from the field. His bit being said Kuro turns away as Dani races off to undoubtedly tear the demon to little bitty pieces and pulls Aoba to his feet. Wrapping his arms firmly around the angel, praying his not too disturbed but having faith that even if he is he will recover quickly as he always does, Kuro instinctively licks at the smaller males forehead once before holding him at arm's length. Once sure the only thing wrong with the image of his angel is the dirt littering his back Kuro smiles.
“No worse for wear huh?” Looking around at the empty run, the birds having all fled inside the huts at first his brother's roar then his own, the demon can not help but chuckle lightly. Off in the trees the unholy scream of a wounded demon causes him to tilt his head but a moment later he scoops up some fowl feed and begins sprinkling it around, drawing out a few of the birds from their hiding places. "We have a bit more feeding to do before we put the larger beasts to pasture.” His voice is calm, so completely disregarding what's going on it the trees it almost seems as if he can not hear the sounds at all.
This illusion is far from the truth of course, his ears being far keener than even the more advanced human's, but he keeps a calm and relaxed facade to try and help the angel ignore what is happening just out of sight. 'If I get to nervous I may start overreacting, and that would not be the best in this situation. Dani is handling it, and I'm sure he'll want a pat on the head when he gets back, and I just know he's not going to bother to wash off the blood before hand' Glancing at Aoba he smiles. 'The calmer he is when Dani shows up like that, the better'
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