01-27-2020, 02:47 PM
I GET MY WAY THROUGH GENOCIDE CAUSE FREAKS LIKE YOU JUST WASTE MY TIME
ASLISK - wyvern - powers - halls of hiraeth - regent - hot shot
ASLISK - wyvern - powers - halls of hiraeth - regent - hot shot
The gods of this place were... something, alright. A whole festival dedicated to them was equally something. Aslisk hadn't attended many festivals or parties before, especially not back home. There weren't any holidays for the goddess that the featherbrains worshipped. Aslisk didn't think that they even did particular worship towards their goddess. Parties were a different manner. Did the races between the cities count, since they were giant gatherings? Aslisk wasn't certain. What about the human holiday that they were beginning to incorporate? The one about giving gifts - the one that she'd just missed. Wasn't really worth thinking over all that much because she wasn't there right now. She was here. This stupid place. This place that she hated. On the days where homesickness claimed her harshest the wyvern wanted to do nothing more than torch the entire place. She wanted for the feeling of longing for home to be shared, for it to not just be her that was having to deal with it. Misery loves company. Aslisk knew that stupid human saying, and she absolutely hated it. Her desires to make such a statement a reality was shoved down as many things were.
Her burnt form trotted over. Webbed ears were perked to listen to the Harbringer. Health and seasons. The featherbrains really would like this god, wouldn't it? Their planet was eternally summer and sickness rarely ever happened. Similar. The plants didn't make sense to Aslisk on the barest level. Why were plants here? She wasn't certain. Probably had something to do with seasons, a deeper thought to apply reasoning to the display before her. Ichigo would have liked this, Aslisk notes. Ichigo would have liked to look at these plants, and hear about a goddess of health when she was always so sickly. Her jagged teeth clenched. Again it was shoved down. She'd deal with it later. "Well. There sure is a lot of plants here," Aslisk huffed. Red eyes surveyed the pathway - she probably couldn't get too close or else her uncontrolled flames would probably make the beautiful sight meet an early end. "They're good looking enough, I guess. What's happening once this event is over? Replanting them? Or are they just going to stay here?"
Her burnt form trotted over. Webbed ears were perked to listen to the Harbringer. Health and seasons. The featherbrains really would like this god, wouldn't it? Their planet was eternally summer and sickness rarely ever happened. Similar. The plants didn't make sense to Aslisk on the barest level. Why were plants here? She wasn't certain. Probably had something to do with seasons, a deeper thought to apply reasoning to the display before her. Ichigo would have liked this, Aslisk notes. Ichigo would have liked to look at these plants, and hear about a goddess of health when she was always so sickly. Her jagged teeth clenched. Again it was shoved down. She'd deal with it later. "Well. There sure is a lot of plants here," Aslisk huffed. Red eyes surveyed the pathway - she probably couldn't get too close or else her uncontrolled flames would probably make the beautiful sight meet an early end. "They're good looking enough, I guess. What's happening once this event is over? Replanting them? Or are they just going to stay here?"
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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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