07-27-2018, 01:56 PM
[div style="margin-top: 30px; text-align: center; text-transform: uppercase; font-family: palatino; font-size: 35px; color: white;"]VIVIAN
✯ — NOW MY HEART STUMBLES ON THINGS I DON'T KNOW
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On the subject of nature, Vivian was very attuned to it- but not like Eliora. She cared for the animals, and used the plants and natural rock formations for her magics. The animals had taken to her naturally, listening to her and acting as if she was one of her own. Her metal claws tapped at the table as she thought of that briefly, writing again. Her eyes flickered upwards as Eliora approached, and she rose. The crow hopped to her shoulder, crying out as it's wings fluttered. She came to stand upon the top stair.
"I'm quite alright, Eliora, and yourself?" As she spoke, her elegance read quite clear. Vivian held herself in high standing- but not in a snobbish kind of way. She treated being able to fit in naturally with the animals as a gift given by mother nature, and she didn't want to waste it. Her eyes shifted to her hawk as Eliora spoke of them, before looking back over gently. "I didn't. I do not name these birds, as they are wild animals and choose to remain by my side, not me keeping them here."
She stepped down the porch, lifting her arm. The white winged crow hopped to her arm. Sure, they weren't held there by force, yet it seemed both birds enjoyed Vivian's presence. "But if I had to choose.. this one would be named after the greek messenger, Hermes." Her eyes shifted to the white harpy eagle. "And he, would be Ares." Yes, she was clearly aware of their separate pantheons, but she didn't seem to mind.
"I'm quite alright, Eliora, and yourself?" As she spoke, her elegance read quite clear. Vivian held herself in high standing- but not in a snobbish kind of way. She treated being able to fit in naturally with the animals as a gift given by mother nature, and she didn't want to waste it. Her eyes shifted to her hawk as Eliora spoke of them, before looking back over gently. "I didn't. I do not name these birds, as they are wild animals and choose to remain by my side, not me keeping them here."
She stepped down the porch, lifting her arm. The white winged crow hopped to her arm. Sure, they weren't held there by force, yet it seemed both birds enjoyed Vivian's presence. "But if I had to choose.. this one would be named after the greek messenger, Hermes." Her eyes shifted to the white harpy eagle. "And he, would be Ares." Yes, she was clearly aware of their separate pantheons, but she didn't seem to mind.
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#psychosocial.LEND ME YOUR HAND AND
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO
WE'LL CONQUER THEM ALL
[size=9pt]BUT LEND ME YOUR HEART AND I'LL JUST LET YOU FALL —— INFO