03-01-2020, 12:28 AM
[div style="background: #646160; padding: 8px; ext-align: justify; color: #D3CECB; padding: 8px; font-family: georgia;"]ABIDEMI RAYAN - genderqueer - african lion - tags - profile
[div style="margin: auto; max-width: 600px; text-align: justify; color: #646160; padding: 8px; font-family: georgia;"] ooc; poor abi's given himself a heart attack xDoh boy, he had done it now. a small crowd was beginning to form around him - cats, just like him, it seemed, with the same amount of friendliness and/or curiosity as the one who came before them. but their eyes. maybe it was the wind that blew against his spine and stirred his fur, but he couldn't help but feel icy tendrils slide through his veins as they advanced. abidemi took a cautionary step back as lemy, quite literally, bounded over, striking him across his back in a welcoming matter once he did so, but not to him. to abidemi, it was less a harmless greeting and more a warning to watch himself, the latter clearly false, but could anyone blame him? as long as his father roamed the planet, there was always a chance of his untimely and brutal demise. for all he knew, these creatures were his cohorts, and he had walked straight into a trap.
the young lion recoiled in shock, surprise and fear rolling off of him in waves. "forgive me, kind, most dutiful sirs -" he glanced toward warringkingdoms, who appeared to stare at him with as much suspicion as a hawk studying a trespasser in their territory. that certainly didn't help him. why was she watching him as if he might suddenly decide to attack? had that happened before? what did they do to? no, no, this was a mistake. if they didn't have any relation to his father, then there certainly was something wrong. he had to find a way out of there. he had to escape, to flee, to -
suddenly, something heavy, something monstrous, fell from the sky. abidemi was already blinking furiously to try and keep his fearful tears from streaming down his face, so he couldn't quite make out who, let alone what, had come. But as he wiped his eyes and took a step back, his vision cleared, and he gasped. nemhain was towering, a terrifying creature with wings of a kaleidoscope of colors (some he had never seen before) that made his eyes strain. her talons were far longer than his claws, her beak sharper than his worn, yellowed fangs. she was a creature that he had never seen before, let alone could believe to have existed, yet there she stood, a figure of a god in the midst of mortals.
abidemi didn't faint because he was scared. that would mean that he was fearful, which was too little of a word to describe his current state. he wasn't merely afraid of her, or any of the people who had surrounded him. he was petrified, his limbs freezing into long cylinders of flesh and bone while his eyes widened into large, golden discs. his jaw locked, and before he fell on his side, he uttered a low whine, and then silence.