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Post by Deleted on May 12, 2014 12:18:37 GMT -6
Gil however, seemed completely oblivious to the Curse, He paid no attention whatsoever. Though he never turned away from the woman. He focus seemed to be absent. But in reality he was a very acute Hippogriff and very little escaped his attention. He knew she was hiding something, he simply didn't find it to be a concern as of yet. Innocent until proven guilty. He smiled at Ashen, patiently waiting for his next adventure... whether it be good or bad.
"You have a changeling at home?" Suddenly his interested was peaked, a spark ignited inside him. An old Quest and an Adventure that he could never finish. The Mention of yet another changeling was exactly what he wanted to hear, but he smiled softly and remained still on the outside. He nodded and continued to speak as normal. "I come from a Land far north of here, north west actually. There's nothing much there now. I don't know anything about it. Chimera I assume is related to me somehow and probably comes from the same area..." he shrugged nonchalantly. "I don't know much else. I make up everything as I go."
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Post by Chimaera on May 12, 2014 12:33:50 GMT -6
With wide eyes, Chimaera watched and listened as the two spoke. ' "Changeling"? But, that's what people have called Gil, and, ME!' Suddenly Chimaera burst into excitement after thinking about it a moment. "Chimaera!?!?" he pointed from him self to Gil several times. "Chimaera, Chimaera!" The creature was reeling with excitement at the prospect of there being more creatures like him. 'Maybe this one will have more imagination than Gil. He's always saying "real" creatures are better. But this one will understand! They have to! It'll be so fun!'
With a loud sound that sounded something like a bark, mists surrounded the creature again. It gave a damp feeling to the air, cool and calm, like a momentary fog. It rolled away as quickly as it had come, leaving only a slight moisture to mark it's passing. From within the shroud, Chimaera has taken the form of a large three headed dog. There were many tales and myths about many-headed beasts, most dark and violent. But this one looked a lot more playful, and looked like some kind of mix of a Rottweiler and a German Shepard. Wagging its tail high in the air, the dog lowered its torso to the ground in a sign of play and preparation to run.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on May 12, 2014 22:01:26 GMT -6
Ashen jumped back as the changeling turned into a three headed canine. Startled she hissed jumping up to the nearest branch on a tree. Crouching she looked down at the Cerberus, Starring intently. Ashen could feel her hairs begin to stand on end.
"What in the nine hells is that thing?" Ashen hisses I fear, her shoulder burning. "Gil I thought you said that thing was a friend?"
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Post by Deleted on May 13, 2014 12:35:10 GMT -6
Gil Laughed. "He is my Friend, And he's yours too." he placed his head on Ashen's good shoulder. and gave her a quizzical look. "You're not used to changelings, I get that. but... I'm starting to think you're not used to company or friends."
Chimaera wanted to play, but Gil had other things on his mind now. Like, Getting to meet this other changeling. His feathers ruffled at the neck and the hippogriff changed into a white and grey Peregrin Falcon perched on her shoulder. A Long screech and a warble called out to Chimaera and the Falcon opened his wings to take flight.
"Come Chimaera!" He called. Lifting off of Ashen and doing a wide circle around the Cerberus.
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Post by Chimaera on May 13, 2014 13:57:42 GMT -6
When the large three headed dog realized it had terrified its newest friend, he lowered to the ground and put his tail between his legs. With three bowed heads, it whimpered up at Ashen, trying to apologize and ask her to come back down. 'No! Wait! Friend! Come back, I'm sorry!' This happened often. To Chimaera, these types of beasts were interesting, magical, and full of wonderful imagination. But to others, they were grotesque and terrible. People often feared Chimaera's forms, even the sweetest and most innocent ones.
When Giltook to the air, it gave him an idea of what creature might be less fearsome. Mists surrounded the huge dog, and then it seemed for a moment that Chimaera had disappeared. Then, a small trail could be seen in the fog, left behind a small fairy. The miniature woman fluttered up to Ashen in the tree. With the human-like tongue, Chimaera was able to speak a few words that it knew.
"Friend! I... sorry. Come down?" the teeny voice warbled, unsure of it's words. With a touch as light as a feather, Chimaera lighted upon the branch in front of Ashen, glittering and shining.
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Post by Ashen Windsong on May 13, 2014 15:49:02 GMT -6
'good lord I want to hug it!' was Ashens first though as her eye laid upon the fairy in front of her. not taking her eyes of the little fairy as she slowly crawled down to the next branch and toward the little thing. Ashen sniffed as she stood to the Fairies hovering height. curiosity displayed on her face she tried to figure out exactly what Chimaera was. "what are you? why do you smell of flowers and mist? why does your scent change every time you shift? how? how?!" she spoke softly.
straitening her back suddenly realising she was acting more feline then she cared to admit. she looked towards gil as she still sat on a branch. "uhhhh what do you mean 'not use to company? I run a guild house? we are a group of misfits, a place I make safe for others." Ashen stated sheepishly as she rubbed the back of her head with her good arm.
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