01-25-2020, 12:52 AM
IT'S ONLY JUST BEGUN YOU'LL FIND US CHASING THE SUN
The ability to see the souls of others was a talent that, like many things, Feza was oblivious to. She hadn't had the power, hadn't heard any mentions of the power. The festive female had absolutely no idea that her plans to be seen as someone else was entirely foiled because the soul was the exact same, that she was still the same person deep down. Long antennae flicked behind her, helping her retain her balance. Smacking into a building was disorienting no matter the means she used to balance herself. Swiftly her feathered tail swung behind her, allowing her to pivot and face the lion. This body was smaller than her snow leopard form, but was certainly bigger than her small dragon body. It was an awkward middle ground. Perhaps if the antennae were added into the consideration of height, she'd be quite taller. Feza stopped counting height at the head, meaning that she was technically inbetween the two bodies height wise.
Her first internal dilemma out of the way, she was now presented with a second. Aurum - of course it was him, the Proxy surely had the ability to teleport with how quickly he was able to get around - was coming over, and there was that concerned expression on his face. Or maybe it was something similar to concern. Feza wasn't certain. Facial expressions other than disgust tended to allude her. He was asking if she was alright. It wasn't by name, either, which meant that this was working! New body, different person, she wasn't bound to being as festive as she mentally and physically could manage. "Oh, it wasn't a bad crash. It was a very fes- I mean, it wasn't all that painful." For a moment her voice was a brittle squeak, automatically having raised her voice as she did all the time with her regular body. However, Feza swiftly caught the habit and reduced her voice back to what was normal. It felt odd, even in an entirely new body with practically untested vocal chords.
Briefly her attention returned to the crude cart. She pushed it back upright, long tail swinging behind her to help counter the shoving. "Thanks for asking though, but I'm good." The hypsi chattered. She moved the cart back and forth, mostly to check and make sure that the crude wheels were still working. "You ever seen one of these before? Probably not. Made it myself. It's the best mode of transportation, I can assure you of that. Did you see how fast I was going?" She jabbed a thumb back the way she'd came, and the gold and black creature hopped back into the cart. Feza squirmed a little, trying to get the cart to shimmy a little closer. A grin was present upon the creature's beak, looking up at the Proxy. "It's a little bit too small for lions, which is- it's a shame. Maybe I'll make a bigger one someday." Her head tipped to the side, shuffling forward so the cart would somewhat roll. As much as she tried to restrain it, the rambling simply couldn't be helped. Feza had lots to say, and words just spilled forth without little thought for what, exactly, she was saying. "Gotta work on steering though. I think I almost hit some people."
Her first internal dilemma out of the way, she was now presented with a second. Aurum - of course it was him, the Proxy surely had the ability to teleport with how quickly he was able to get around - was coming over, and there was that concerned expression on his face. Or maybe it was something similar to concern. Feza wasn't certain. Facial expressions other than disgust tended to allude her. He was asking if she was alright. It wasn't by name, either, which meant that this was working! New body, different person, she wasn't bound to being as festive as she mentally and physically could manage. "Oh, it wasn't a bad crash. It was a very fes- I mean, it wasn't all that painful." For a moment her voice was a brittle squeak, automatically having raised her voice as she did all the time with her regular body. However, Feza swiftly caught the habit and reduced her voice back to what was normal. It felt odd, even in an entirely new body with practically untested vocal chords.
Briefly her attention returned to the crude cart. She pushed it back upright, long tail swinging behind her to help counter the shoving. "Thanks for asking though, but I'm good." The hypsi chattered. She moved the cart back and forth, mostly to check and make sure that the crude wheels were still working. "You ever seen one of these before? Probably not. Made it myself. It's the best mode of transportation, I can assure you of that. Did you see how fast I was going?" She jabbed a thumb back the way she'd came, and the gold and black creature hopped back into the cart. Feza squirmed a little, trying to get the cart to shimmy a little closer. A grin was present upon the creature's beak, looking up at the Proxy. "It's a little bit too small for lions, which is- it's a shame. Maybe I'll make a bigger one someday." Her head tipped to the side, shuffling forward so the cart would somewhat roll. As much as she tried to restrain it, the rambling simply couldn't be helped. Feza had lots to say, and words just spilled forth without little thought for what, exactly, she was saying. "Gotta work on steering though. I think I almost hit some people."
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FULZANIN is a 19 year old content creator. Currently roleplaying as Beezlebub in the Pitt and Jotunhel in the Typhoon. Time spent outside of work and writing is typically done in Creatures of Sonaria. FULZANIN is also in a happy relationship, and is aegosexual/asexual herself.
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