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Post by Ashen Windsong on Nov 9, 2014 19:48:24 GMT -6
Ashen watched from the rooftop of her home. Adina seemed to have things under control with tinkerbilly, she wished to watch Adina, and tinkerbilly. Not truly knowing if she could interfere yet.
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on Nov 13, 2014 1:44:20 GMT -6
Tinkerbilly nods at Idina with tears streaming down his cheeks. His eyes abruptly scrunch shut and he locks his jaw. It looks as if he's trying to stop himself from saying something
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Post by Idina Doc on Nov 13, 2014 22:27:50 GMT -6
The little pixie wanted her to find somewhere for him to rest and sleep the alcohol away. With a quick nod to him, Idina looked around the garden, hoping to find some thick bushes or long grasses. So long as she could find somewhere shaded and hopefull soft, she was sure he would be okay. Maybe she could even put some flowers out to signal to others where he was so they wouldn't disturb the poor thing! But she wouldn't dare pick any flowers out of Ashen's garden; better to be safe and leave what wasn't hers be than to have to say sorry to the Scale's matriarch for disturbing it. She'd fetch some blossoms from the Minister's garden later, she decided. that was more neutral grounds as far as ownership of the flowers went.
Looking back at her tiny companion, the healer noticed his pained expression. "Is something wrong?" she asked quickly, keeping her voice low. "Are you feeling worse?"
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Nov 14, 2014 12:49:03 GMT -6
Ashen notice Idina's struggle, sliding down the roof and swinging onto her upstairs Balcony and walked inside the scale. She went Into her room and gathered a bunch older clean shirts that where even bigger on her. Then walked back outside. Leaping from the railings of the balcony she landed in her feet, knees bent making her look like she was ready to pounce.
Standing slowly she began to walk over to Idina, cloths in hand. "The blankets are being cleaned today." Ashen said calmly as she looked over at the laundry line. "However I have a fur pile near my there working supplies, it's shaded from the sun till sunset. The lad can lay there , I brought these to blanket him from the wind." Ashen now exactly 10 feet away from Idina held out the clothing, her look was one of duty, as a proud leader should.
"If you need any herbs or plants to aid him, feel free. The garden you are standing by I grow for pleasure, the healing herbs are in the fenced garden . Your good with plants? Yes? Then I trust you." Ashen stated as she waiting for Idina to take the clothing from her. She looked over at Tinkerbilly. 'He doesn't look so good' she thought to herself not taking her eyes off him
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on Nov 14, 2014 13:39:56 GMT -6
After a quick nod to Idina in response to her questions, tinkerbilly quickly shuts himself from the outside to focus on his inner turmoil. What was happening? Who was the voice in his head? Where did it come from?
"Oh, I've always been here, waiting to come out. It's just been your wretched hibernating every winter that kept me asleep. So remember this, you were the one that chose to stay awake this year. Now it's my turn!" From the outside, all you see is tinkerbilly cringing before his skin flashes green again with a malicious expression on his face.
(ooc: ashen, your soul-seeing power sees Tinkerbilly's normally soft, green aura start mixing with a thorny, black one. Seemingly from the inside.)
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Post by Idina Doc on Nov 15, 2014 18:05:00 GMT -6
Acting impulsively, she set the pixie on the ground as quickly but gently as possible and scooted backwards so he was a little more than arms' length away. It wasn't uncommon for someone's face to appear green from nausea, which equally wouldn't be uncommon if the poor thing just had a hangover, but someone's entire complexion going green... Something else was afoot, and she wasn't sure she liked it.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Nov 15, 2014 18:18:17 GMT -6
As soon as ashen's eyes caught a glimpse if the soul changing she reached for Idina, dropping the cloths as she did. Pulling Idina behind her aha watched cautiously seeing tinkerbilly change.
"What in the hells?!" She said quickly.
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on Nov 16, 2014 0:18:35 GMT -6
At Ashen's question, tinkerbilly stops shaking, stands, his skin entirely green, and brushes himself off. As he slowly looks up, he smiles menacingly and says, "The hells? No, not quite that far. And it's been so long since he let me out!" He reaches down as brambles sprout around his feet and shapes them into a crown and places it on his head. "The name is Puck, by the way, and I'm glad I'm back!"
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Post by Idina Doc on Nov 17, 2014 14:55:51 GMT -6
The healer stared bemusedly at the spectacle in front of her. On one hand, it certainly looked like the pixie had gotten over his hangover; on the other, he didn't look much like himself at all beyond body shape. The crown he had made for himself raggled and hastily made, almost like this transformation of his. All in all, she couldn't quite make sense of it.
His use of the phrase "I'm back" implied to her that he'd made an appearance before. Figuring it would be the better choice to make, she waited for Ashen to make a move.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Nov 18, 2014 1:55:12 GMT -6
"Well...puck." Ashen continued to stand guard inbetween Idina and the brownie.
"I must kindly ask you to leave. A soul as... Mischievous, as yours has no place here. Please go..." Ashen kept her right hand placed on her dagger to her hip, as she spoke.
"Idina...you should go inside..." Ashen warned never taking her eyes of this'Puck'
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on Nov 18, 2014 2:15:25 GMT -6
"That's not very nice. You let Robin in, why not me?" Puck asks, the grin never leaving his face. "He and I are the same person after all. Maybe you should give me a chance, you hardly know me." Still smiling, Puck starts walking towards the two. As he puts his finger to his cheek, you notice that his fingernails have grown into long black points, almost claw-like. "You hardly knew him either."
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Post by Idina Doc on Nov 20, 2014 21:58:08 GMT -6
Not one to disobey orders, idina began to back up towards the Scale. She was still curious, however, to see what this new creature would do, and to hear what he would say, so she remained outside. It was remarkable to her how the small pixie's body had changed: all-new skin colour, claw-like fingernails, and a wicked expression. This was surely a brand-new person, perhaps one that had been dormant within the little guy for who knew how long. How curious...
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Nov 21, 2014 18:52:00 GMT -6
"Your bit completely him, it's not rude when circumstances change" keeping her hand on her blade she continued to remain in-between Idina and puck.
"Please, leave..." Ashen asked calmly but firm. Getting ready to fetch a charm from her room if needed.
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Post by Casimir Crusoe on Nov 24, 2014 9:44:31 GMT -6
Puck continues walking towards the two, always grinning, and says "I am though. Robin and I are one, never apart. I see everything he sees, and he sees everything I see. And we exist to preserve the balance of nature, so if you find my actions disagreeable, remember that I'm only balancing out what Robin did." He walks right up to Ashen and defiantly points to her chest. "I'd think that, out of all people, you would understand that, shepherd!"
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Post by Ashen Windsong on Nov 29, 2014 0:03:44 GMT -6
Ashen eyes widden more as Puck spoke her other name. Quickly checking to see idina was in the house, she looked right at puck with a stirun look. "you need to leave... now." Ashens eyes began to glow slightly, As slight silver runes began to show on her skin.
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