05-03-2020, 11:53 PM
There was a lot of moving parts, Nuzapa noticed after a couple seconds. Lots that hadn't been there a few moments ago. No breeze was really required when they all showed up together, making it sort of hard for the dragon to tell where one creature ended and the other began. Not that such a thing was really all that important. The bee dropped herself down from where she'd been fluttering along, landing a little rough but nothing absurd. The ground was hard to see most of the time to the dragon that could only see with movement. Antennae stretched forward, wriggling, and jagged feet moved her a little bit closer. "Name Nuzapa," she cheerily said, raising up her head. One voice, was all of those moving bits just one creature? She wriggles in an absent manner, not finding it suitable to be still. She figured everyone saw like her, the shining outlines that came from movement. "Was lookin' round mostly," she then adds on. Tanglewood? What a funny and unique word.
Her antennae curled back towards herself from where they had begun stretching forward, as if trying to feel for something. "Lotta trees," she then re-confirms, swinging her fluffy head to one of the trees that she had just had the luxury of bumping into. Such a feat hadn't been hard. Getting trees to move so she could see them, even with the ability to create a breeze, was quite the hard task. Not that Nuzapa was skilled with her sole power due to the lack of practice and practicality, but the bee did her best to not bumble into things. Some weren't all that forgiving when she happened to buzz right into them. When the question of where she came from was asked, the bee continued wriggling, antennae then twitching. "From there. Kinda far," she answers. Shuffling on her feet allows her to flick her antennae in the way that she came. She figured such was a good answer.
Nuzapa's void like eyes moved due to her head pivoting. "Is hatchling? Sound hatchling." She briefly inquires, wings briefly buzzing as she pivoted back to face the.. one? Two? Two voices, so there had to just be two people present. A hatchling, and maybe the parent? Parents didn't really matter in the motherly bee's eyes, just the well being of the youth. Not that she'd had any of her own - not in a long time, at least. Such equally didn't matter to Nuzapa. She wriggles again, antennae again stretching forward before relaxing once again. "Very far. Looking new places. To stay." She then elaborates, her pronunciation faltering somewhat. 'Looking', such a long word to the bee, one that warranted the ever slightest of awkwardness from her equally as awkward method of helping her speech be heard.
Her antennae curled back towards herself from where they had begun stretching forward, as if trying to feel for something. "Lotta trees," she then re-confirms, swinging her fluffy head to one of the trees that she had just had the luxury of bumping into. Such a feat hadn't been hard. Getting trees to move so she could see them, even with the ability to create a breeze, was quite the hard task. Not that Nuzapa was skilled with her sole power due to the lack of practice and practicality, but the bee did her best to not bumble into things. Some weren't all that forgiving when she happened to buzz right into them. When the question of where she came from was asked, the bee continued wriggling, antennae then twitching. "From there. Kinda far," she answers. Shuffling on her feet allows her to flick her antennae in the way that she came. She figured such was a good answer.
Nuzapa's void like eyes moved due to her head pivoting. "Is hatchling? Sound hatchling." She briefly inquires, wings briefly buzzing as she pivoted back to face the.. one? Two? Two voices, so there had to just be two people present. A hatchling, and maybe the parent? Parents didn't really matter in the motherly bee's eyes, just the well being of the youth. Not that she'd had any of her own - not in a long time, at least. Such equally didn't matter to Nuzapa. She wriggles again, antennae again stretching forward before relaxing once again. "Very far. Looking new places. To stay." She then elaborates, her pronunciation faltering somewhat. 'Looking', such a long word to the bee, one that warranted the ever slightest of awkwardness from her equally as awkward method of helping her speech be heard.
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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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