Post by Saturn on Nov 22, 2015 16:33:34 GMT -6
(Is Av looking for the mother? That's kind of heartbreaking. Now I want to write something heartbreaking.)
Knowing that, with the massive size of the planet, even with powerful wings and two spreading word, it would take a while, and she probably would need to meet with her General before talking to everyone, discussing what came next, and other tedious tasks to get everything back to... normal.
She found herself at the mouth of the massive cave on the tallest mountain on Shaniir, Mt. Pevloc. Its jagged jade teeth askew from the quakes. The mountain was definitely going to be a bit shorter, and the Rift a bit more shallow...
She found her feet following a steep, invisible trail, down to a small hollow in the mountainside, bright ellipsies growing in the maw, their vibrant blue petals seeming gray in the darkness that overtook the surface.
Inside, a single diamond tablet was found, ancient words scrawled on its surface. Mischief knew this was recently made, however--she had made it herself. Usually, only noble beings had graves like this... but this was HER exception.
No one but her, Broken, and... a few Shadiir who may not have lived to say... knew about this place. Broken only knew because Mischief came here a lot, and it hadn't even been that long since the area was dug out.
"Hey..." Mischief whispered to no one, laying down next to the tablet, the aroma of flowers nearly choking her. Ellipsies were always Sior's favorite flowers, with their weird semi-plant, semi-animal genetic makeup. The plants watched Mischief carefully as she laid down in an already worn down spot in front of the tablet, before turning back to the entrance, knowing that another sun was approaching.
The scent of pollen was suffocating. It smelled just like Siorja.
As Mischief drifted to sleep, a bright red sun glinted just a small bit over the horizon, bathing the cave in an almost icy red, casting its rays on a single word on the tablet, which reflected the light from the sun onto the flowers, who hungrily absorbed its energy. Her breathing calmed as she welcomed the cold void of sleep.
(lol_sior_is_ded.png)
(anyhow if anyone is bored they can wake Mischief up or just like wait for Broken to get his act together and find her here lmao)
Knowing that, with the massive size of the planet, even with powerful wings and two spreading word, it would take a while, and she probably would need to meet with her General before talking to everyone, discussing what came next, and other tedious tasks to get everything back to... normal.
She found herself at the mouth of the massive cave on the tallest mountain on Shaniir, Mt. Pevloc. Its jagged jade teeth askew from the quakes. The mountain was definitely going to be a bit shorter, and the Rift a bit more shallow...
She found her feet following a steep, invisible trail, down to a small hollow in the mountainside, bright ellipsies growing in the maw, their vibrant blue petals seeming gray in the darkness that overtook the surface.
Inside, a single diamond tablet was found, ancient words scrawled on its surface. Mischief knew this was recently made, however--she had made it herself. Usually, only noble beings had graves like this... but this was HER exception.
No one but her, Broken, and... a few Shadiir who may not have lived to say... knew about this place. Broken only knew because Mischief came here a lot, and it hadn't even been that long since the area was dug out.
"Hey..." Mischief whispered to no one, laying down next to the tablet, the aroma of flowers nearly choking her. Ellipsies were always Sior's favorite flowers, with their weird semi-plant, semi-animal genetic makeup. The plants watched Mischief carefully as she laid down in an already worn down spot in front of the tablet, before turning back to the entrance, knowing that another sun was approaching.
The scent of pollen was suffocating. It smelled just like Siorja.
As Mischief drifted to sleep, a bright red sun glinted just a small bit over the horizon, bathing the cave in an almost icy red, casting its rays on a single word on the tablet, which reflected the light from the sun onto the flowers, who hungrily absorbed its energy. Her breathing calmed as she welcomed the cold void of sleep.
(lol_sior_is_ded.png)
(anyhow if anyone is bored they can wake Mischief up or just like wait for Broken to get his act together and find her here lmao)