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Post by Lumi on Feb 2, 2006 1:31:53 GMT -5
As if she'd read his mind Teyah gives him a hurt look. Honestly...bah she should just forget this whole thing. "No, not really...gryvern. Perhaps if you were more sincere. Ah well can't expect all your kind to be nice as Moshe and Zenevieva, but then again they're waters like me. They actually understand." Teyah gives a tiny little smile of wryness and turns to dive away.
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Post by Lumi on Feb 7, 2006 20:07:41 GMT -5
She swallows the bite of meat, definitely appresiating the fact that it didn't just fall through her because of the demonstration Angelus thought of doing. "Ooh, I seee...you do that alot." she grins before making a silly face and saying in a silly voice, "I. AM. The. Voice. In. Your. Head! FEAR!!" Vendsha wiggles her wings and shimmies her long shiney body playfully at the male audience. If there has been sound effects it would of sounded like a chain of tiny high bells ringing down a row. The visual was good enough that one probably could of imagined it quite easily as if there really had been a sound.
Then she smiles with a toss of her black curved horns and eats another bite of meat.
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Post by Lumi on Jan 31, 2006 2:57:03 GMT -5
Vendsha jerks her head up in surprise, "What?" she asked Angelus genuinely surprised. "Are you saying I phase And talk in my sleep?!" her voice rose alittle high to an incredulous pitch. This was news to her, she had no idea such things were happening during her dreams.
The shock of it momentarily diverted Vendsha's usually sharp awareness of her mate's every motion and thus she did not know he'd injured himself. For the time being anyways. The Ethereal bends down and rips a piece of meat off the carcass. It tore with a soft wet "thrrpt!" sound.
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Post by Lumi on Jan 30, 2006 16:17:52 GMT -5
Vendsha giggles, "No, I daresay we wouldn't!" There was a slight flush around her cheeks as she still clearly remembered one bath in particular... She smiles satisfied that he'd been taking care of himself, she worried about him sometimes.
She pauses over the kill, "Hmm, I don't know actually, I've never tried that." Vendsha puzzles over the idea of talking while phased into someone else's head. "Would be kind of wierd don't you think?" she chuckles amusedly from her perch in the air above the kill.
The Ethereal was more than alittle bit curious about Mozer's response to her question, how did anyone leave behind Evil of any kind? Most curious....
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Post by Lumi on Jan 30, 2006 6:14:37 GMT -5
He supposed correctly, Vendsha did not want to offend the gryverns if they were not acustomed to very affectionate displays. Mozer had been good company so far, it probably would be rude to start being too much more involved with each other.
Vendsha had to giggle at Mozer's fascination with her ability. It was too funny to see the gryvern playing with her tail tuft. Having her attention brought to the food however revealed her more predatory side. "No indeed we wouldn't want to disappoint her. I must say I am famished!" she grins and flows toward the carcass like a shimmery ribbon.
"Angelus have you eatened?" she asks knowing he sometimes forgot to have regular meals. Course sometimes he hadn't really forgotten so much as imposed a fast upon himself.
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Post by Lumi on Jan 30, 2006 4:36:52 GMT -5
Vendsha does alittle rumbly purring for Angelus while Mozer plays with the ghost tuft, leaving it phased as long as it had Mozer's attention. She gazes at her mate beneath pale lashes with increasingly darkened eyes. A flirty smile teases him before disappearing into her general smile before answering Mozer's question. Vendsha knew they shouldn't keep playing with fire in front of company, after all they knew perfectly well what will happen. But it was just so nice to be with him and to touch his warmth.
With a regretful sigh Vendsha moves alittle bit away from her mate, not to make him stop petting, but to stop herself from making invitations. Invitations to leave the present company when there was so much more to talk about still. "It feels like warm water, to me if I am phasing into a warm object, or cold if it is a cold object. Some things are soft and fun to phase into and others are not. It is alittle bit different each time...." her voice rises and falls in tone as she converses. No monotones here which is good.
hmm Vendsha asks a question of her own of the gryvern. "Do you have any unfriendly elements among your kind?" she arches a brow curiously.
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Post by Lumi on Jan 25, 2006 3:14:56 GMT -5
Vendsha catches his rather questioning look at her wing and supples a brief explanation. "Someone decided to really see if it was candy." her tone was slightly aggrieved with a hint of humour. It was hardly the first time she'd had to deal with this.
She nods, "Well, there are a few...not many that I visit with however. Theres our son, who is a mix rather than a pure type, he has my ability to phase and his father's ability with pain. Then there is a Fate, they're rather snobby. A Sin but she is one to aviod. An air and a water, they're rather nice. And a Hacker like Teklon, but she is still pretty functional in comparison." Vendsha shrugs with a roll of her long shimmery body, "I don't socialize with them very much aside from my son of course. And they haven't come around here very much either."
The Ethereal eyes Mozer, "Is there anything you'd like to ask of me?" she asks giving the gryvern an opening for any requests within reason.
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Post by Lumi on Jan 17, 2006 14:00:42 GMT -5
Angelus' addiction to her softness was one thing Vendsha enjoyed very much about their relationship. She got all the possible petting and affection any female could need and want from their mate. Possibly even more. And it was soothing for him, rather like it was for their son. When she had a little girl she would be sure to teach her that softness was alot more powerful than most would think.
Vendsha chuckles finally noticing through her thick fur that Angelus was quite damp, she looks over his wings to see if they needed grooming, but they were already smoothed. Pleased she answers Mozer's question, "Well, each tsume is different from another and there are many many types. Each type has common traits of body and mind, however no two of any element will be exactly the same. Not all Ethereals lack limbs or have pink eyes like I do, but we all can phrase through things and cannot be harmed usually. While Angelus is an example of how a Pain generally looks, he is exceptional in his intelligence and control." The Ethereal pauses a moment, "His is a type you should avoid as he would easily tell you." she smiles up at Angelus.
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Post by Lumi on Jan 17, 2006 0:24:47 GMT -5
Angelus's purr sparks familier and delishious tingles in her skin and Vendsha sighs pleasently in response and leans warmly against him. She did not lean very hard though or she'd probably freak out the company with her ability to phrase into and through anything.
Vendsha smiles and nods to Mozer, "Yes." she replies curling her tail along Angelus's shoulders. "It is lovely to meet you too, Mozer." She couldn't help, but be delighted with his dancing eyes although she didn't know exactly why he was so pleased just yet.
Her candy pink eyes are gentle as they turn to Casimir, "Pleased to meet you." she says noting his unease, but assured that he would relax in time. She was after all completely unthreatening...well unless one was a small furry dinner that she wanted...he was such a pretty color as was Mozer.
"Likewise, Astafy it is rare to meet such nice company as yourselves." Her tail flicks alittle, "What brings you all here? I am quite curious." Her feather soft voice gains alittle more volume with interest. ^^
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Post by Lumi on Jan 16, 2006 23:26:57 GMT -5
www.angelfire.com/me4/darkunicorns/Tsume.htmlI am here, my love.. her feathery sweet mind-voice curls through Angelus' mind. A moment later a beautiful creature slides out of the shadows into the gathering of tsumes and gryverns. She was blue with hints of pink and purples speckled into her soft fluffy coat. Long and lean body floats above the ground, and three pairs of pink floofy itty bitty wings flutter. Above pale seashell colored eyes curve shiny black horns, the blue disembodied mane and tail tuft glow softly. The reason for the floating is the lack of limbs. Her impression is that of a colorful cloud of the evening sky given a vaguely tsume dragon form. Seemingly solid and utterly touchable as any child imagines a cloud to be, before discovering that they were only vapor. Also, obvious to anyone is that she is as good and pure as any innocent being. As opposite as her dark mate, as could possibly be. And yet when she smiles so lovingly upon that dark and scary visage, there was no denying that they suited each other. In some strange way indeed. She brushes against Angelus before stopping and giving the gryverns a curious look. Very pretty creatures indeed...Vendsha gives Jaradka a glance. The Ethereal knew the choas tsume fairly well from her visits to Angelus' home. She was both surpised and amused that the gryverns hadn't decided to stay far far away from her. Indeed she noted that at least one seemed to have accepted Jaradka. Vendsha tilts her head, "Hello..." she greets the general gathering, whisper soft. She wasn't sure what was expected of her, but had been interested in coming anyways.
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Post by Lumi on Aug 25, 2005 22:10:20 GMT -5
Vendsha pets her son, "I'm sorry you're having such a hard time, sweetling, but those others are only just kids themselves. They don't know any better. I talk to their parents and they stop don't they?" she makes the last a question because perhaps, things weren't getting better. Maybe she was making it worst somehow.
It wasn't that she didn't want him to use his power to defend himself, she just felt it should be a real situation that called for it, more life, or death and less 'because they make fun of us!'. The latter was just childish. *sigh* Course to a child, such things mattered. Why did kids have to be so mean?
The young tsume opens an eye and looks at his father warily. "Like Ma said, they're other dragons my age though they aren't like us. They leave me alone sometimes, but sometimes they get real mean after they get in trouble with their parents. Call me a Mama's boy." his mindvoice is deeper than his real voice and full of anger. He did indeed feel some of the pain Angelus had inflicted, as he so often did when he father came near. It was strangely normal and almost as comforting as his mother's softness, only in a different way.
To his mother he says, "No."
The ethereal sighs, "I'm sorry luv..." and snugglies him close.
Oblivious to the secret convo between her mate and son, Vendsha nods. "Very hungry."
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Post by Lumi on Aug 25, 2005 20:40:58 GMT -5
Vendsha sighs disappointedly into Angelus's mouth when their son interrupted. Honestly, he didn't use to be such a pain in the neck, but lately he seemed to be making up for lost time. She gives him an apologetic lick despite the little squirt's presence as if asking for Angelus's patience, or tolerance at the least.
It wasn't that Angelus didn't love his son, it was just that urge to eat annoying things. After all he did eat the little dream tsume, Yume acouple times. The memory of that particular conversation made the ethereal, smile again.
The little tsume flicks his wings back and snarls slightly, looking very much like his father in that moment. "Because! When they see, they later make fun of me, by making fun of you. And I don't like it!" he hisses angrily.
A sly look comes into his pink eyes, "Sometimes, I get them back, but you know Ma doesn't like it when I do that." he then sort of pouts. "I don't know whhhy, they deserve it and it's fuun." Angelus wasn't the only one having problems with urges to cause pain.
Vendsha at that point gives Angelus a look that purely said, See? He's your son all right. before floating down to the little tsume's level and wrapping him up in her softness. No matter how upset he'd been lately, her cuddles still had that calming effect. Definitely Angel's son in more than one way.
His pink eyes close slightly as he rubs his face into his mom's thick soft fur, looking very much like a kitten. There's no place else as wonderful as here. he thinks. No one else like Ma. He'd inherited some of her fluffiness, but not as much. And his coat was little bit coarser like Angelus's.
Vendsha purrs her sweet purr, almost singing a lullaby. Glowing softly she looks up from her son, seeking Angelus with soft loving eyes. Here she was in her element, somehow she was meant to be exactly like this. The two males in her life...she really hoped to have a little girl next time.
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Post by Lumi on Aug 25, 2005 19:30:47 GMT -5
She hums alittle doubtfully, "Sometimes, but most of the time people go out trying to change what is seen, only the ironic thing is by trying to change it, they make it happen. So they were better off not knowing about it at all."
Vendsha's mind did not drift away like Angelus's but rather became highly focused and sensitive to everything about him. She had an amazing concentration for kisses among other things. With a twist of her coiled tail she tugs on his collar and made like she was trying to devower him from the mouth down. She probably could of gone on kissing him for quite awhile longer but then an unexpected(as always) bundle of joy arrived.
A baby tsume, looking very much like the two adults engaged flew in on black wings and proceeded to voice his disgust with the rather familier sight of his parents being mushy.
"Ewww! MA! PA! Would you two Stop that?!" >.< "You're embarrassing! What if everyone SAW?" The black and blue tsume lands on the ground, and proceeds to groom his messy wings sulkily.
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Post by Lumi on Aug 24, 2005 20:53:32 GMT -5
Vendsha chuckles, "Which is probably a good thing...you'd probably want to eat one if you ever met one. They can be rather annoying with their vaque predictions and readings. Mostly drama drama drama that could be anything at all."
She fluffs out her already fluffy fur, pleased and yet...troubled because she wasn't around him all the time. Just a temporary fix, what could she do to help him in this? "I am glad, I am still better than the pain, dear heart." If only she had some magic of her own.
Vendsha rubs her face into his hands once he finished taking the blood off. Then she looks at him as if she could see right through his head, which in a literal sense she could. Obviously,if he hadn't been eating then the blood was his, so she knew perfectly well it got in his mouth through other means.
Her pink eyes darken as a rather hot idea occurs to her and a sexy half-smile curves her lips. With her tail she draws him slowly closer to her until she could kiss him. A little pink tongue lightly licks his chin and then she goes for his mouth. Vendsha draws back only enough to whisper, "You know I am about licking your wounds." The next kiss is deeper.
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Post by Lumi on Aug 24, 2005 8:56:47 GMT -5
Vendsha nods and strokes his brow in sympathy. "We are who and what we are. You struggle so against your nature...and your nature struggles with your rational intelligence. You'll pull yourself apart if you continue so, my love." she pauses. "Not to sound all fortune teller on you, but there has to be a balance."
The ethereal could only help him so much, she knew that. And she also knew she couldn't become too wrapped up in him that she forgot who she was. Though she felt the yearning to provide his every need, Vendsha wouldn't become a victem, nor did she think, Angelus would wish her to.
"Hmmm, " she purrs in return, not minding the blood at all. She still got all tingly when he purred. Vendsha smiles, closing her eyes in enjoyment. How the light did love the dark.
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