LOVERS QUARREL [power discovery/fight] ×× magic

[beatae]

i'm the treasure

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august had never seen any side of kydobi outside of what he projected to the majority of the pitt. a soldier doing what their responsibilities pertained, but also a gentle voice in a time of conflict. the kydobi august had been shown was pleasant, selfless, and compassionate. compassion that the slave had not commonly felt from others in the pitt. whether they be for or against it, it was a rarity that even those neutral interacted much with the terrier.

the kydobi here; the anger. jealousy. bitter. that was not who august knew. when he could hear his friend's voice raise in anger, he knew something was wrong.

he approached hesitantly, at first hiding with his head poked out to see who else was there. bai was but... they weren't entirely too bad. other than that offense with red...

"kydobi?" he spoke up, though stood where he was. he would not come any closer until the situation was calm. "what's wrong? why are you so angry?"

i'm the prize

[redvox.]

[Kydobi]

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NOTHING SWEET 'BOUT MY MISERY -
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Kydobi wasn't sure how to handle himself. Never had he ever found himself in this situation. He hadn't even imagined himself to ever be in this mentality. Everything was a blur. Everyone was against him. Why? Did they not see where he was coming from?

The world was narrowed down to Bai Shi. Only Bai Shi. There was a drum in his chest as blood roared in his ears. Fine. He didn't really want to but he had to. Then they spoke, it hurt him even more. Ramona was thrown into this, that hurt the most.

He let out a choked snarl.

They knew she wanted nothing to do with him. He felt hot all over. A living reminder of his failure. His breath became louder. Of a very low time in his life. It felt like his heart was trying to burst out his chest. She hates him. No, his stomach. Ramona. His mouth was dry like paper.

"Kydobi?"

Huh?

"What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

The jaguar had been panting. Tongue bouncing as he looked, his eyes were glowing. Undeniably so. Was that Auggie? Hot embarrassment crept, no, radiated from his pelt.

"A-", he choked. He didn't feel well at all. The jaguar took a moment to breathe. Heavy and rapidly, as if trying to catch his breath. Fanning the flames inside. He looked at Bai then to the floor and refused to look at the terrier. His ears perked up at the sound of another approaching, he didn't look up to see whom in fear. His facade was crumbling, they would see him as weak. They wouldn't respect him.

He stared at his paws, head bowed. Eyes were wide in disbelief. This wasnt happening. He was messing everything up. No one would respect him. They would question him and his capability. Why? Because of then.

He would even be in this state if it wasn't for that coyote! His body was screaming. Do something. Hurt them like they hurt you. Like everyone hurts you. No matter how hard you try to be there they will always undervalue you.

His face contorted, revealing his teeth. The bridge of his nose pulled back to reveal a illuminated mouth. His growl had been building up, as he slowly raised his head to look at Bai.  It seemed all the anger he ever held was accumulating over time, a feeble dam was all that was holding it. The amount of anger swelled inside was fine until Bai shi spilled their cup of sorrow in it causing an overflow.

WHOOSH


Hear was everywhere. A cloud of blue and red flames mushroomed around the jaguar before shrinking back to the source. Himself.

He let out a roar, expelling anger causing the flames to swell. It was Idyll! It was Bai! It was his mother! It was Kyrzoba! It was Ramona! It was his father! It was everyone! Tell him why? Why? He fucking tried so hard to keep them around but he was never enough. Never enough although he gave his all.

He was so tired of letting himself be hurt. Tired of searching for acceptance. For validation and for love.

It seemed Kydobi hadn't fully registered he on fire. It was so far fetched and wildly impossible to him that the flames hadn't processed completely.

"LEAVE."

But come back to me. The flames shrank, the blue turned to orange as it's temperature lowered. But they wouldn't. They would run to Idyll... He would lose them. The fire grew taller, bluer, and much much hotter.

[sub][W]isker[/sub]

[redvox.]

[fulzanin]

we'll see the sun come up again, we'll climb higher than we've been

A noisy creature was attracted to the growth of more noise. His wings buzzed, feet clacked, mandibles clicked, and scales scraped as he moved along. The noise of shouts brought the lumbering beast over, who was just as attracted to the sound of shouting and fighting as he was to the light. Cicadas were not commonly brought to a vibrant light as, for say, a moth was. He came over nonetheless. There was the tone of anger in the air, which made Astiar recoil. It was foul to hear, and it was loud and hurt his ears. After a brief moment of pause the cicada continued trudging closer.

Redvox was speaking. Astiar couldn't understand any of it. Kydobi was on fire, but the cicada didn't quite grasp the pain and fury that came from the flames. He was more delighted to see two familiar faces than fully grasp the situation at hand. It was debatable if he could even understand the issue at hand - and equally questionable to the inquiry of if the dragon would even care. His wings buzzed, a deep rumble sounding from the back of his throat. Then a click of his mandibles. It was his personal greeting towards Kydobi. Astiar had never encountered fire before. Yet he was still concerned, tail hanging on the dirt behind him. Despite how lackluster and barren his thoughts were, Astiar could manage both concern and curiosity. He deemed Kydobi part of his colony, and Redvox as well. His head lowered, looking at Redvox with as utterly baffled an expression he could manage, then turning back to Kydobi. He whined in concern, and without a coherent thought to guide him, reached out with his massive talons to nudge the flaming jaguar.

TAGS 9/4/19:

GENERAL.
✧ Astiar | Asti, Ast, Bug
✧ physically medium, mentally easy | 7/30
✧ male | he/him
✧ the pitt | pittian

APPEARANCE.
✧ dragon (ref.) | health: 100% | cicada
— a nine foot seven inches tall cicada themed dragon. He has four antennae growing on his head from orange growths on his head. Two grow in front of his twisted horns, and two from behind. Dewclaws point backwards from the body-facing side of all six feet. He has mandibles on either side of his mouth that come from his upper jaw. The top of his upper jaw lays a hardened segment of scales, dotted with yellow dots. These extend as deep green freckles onto the face. A long stinger rests at the end of his lanky, segmented tail. His body has the segmented build of an insect, consisting of a deep orange head, brown body and abdomen, and black spine. His underbelly is a pale navy, with splotches of yellow showing the separation of the sections. His wings are tinted blue, but are translucent. The membrane for them is a bright, vibrant orange. Each wing has one claw at it's second bone, pointing down the rest of the wing's length from the body. His front paws have five fingers, while the rest of his limbs have only three toes. His red eyes are near unblinking, and are built like that of an insect. A series of jagged spikes rise from his black back, and run down his head to his neck.
— tongue and blood is yellow
— no current injuries

COMMUNICAION.
✧ Soft Buzzing
— Ambient noise. Pleased. Feels like making noise. Stretching. Curious.
✧ Loud Buzzing
— Angry. Infuriated. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike. Flying.
— IF ALONE: 'Come here'. 'Come closer'. 'Help'. 'Need assistance'. Lonely
✧ Mandible Clicking
— Ambient noise. Hungry. Curious. Nervous.
✧ Hissing
— Angry. Irritated. About to strike. Stop. 'Stay away'. 'I'm uncomfortable'. Testing vocal cords.
✧ Chattering
— Ambient noise. Mimicking speech. Pleasant.
✧ Grumbling
— Irritated. Annoyed. Being pessimistic. Bothered.
✧ Roaring
Angered. Infuriated. Enraged. Sizing up. Stop. About to strike.
✧ Rumbling
— Curious. Intrigued. Friendly. 'Come closer'. Pleased. Happy.

PERSONALITY.
✧ Curious, inquisitive, devoted, loyal, open-minded
✧ neutral sided, easily impressed, impressionable
✧ clueless, over-obedient, takes commands without hesitation


RELATIONSHIPS.
✧ adok x yitz
✧ clipyer
✧ demiromantic bisexual | single
✧ friends
— will add

INTERACTIONS.
✧ physically medium | mentally easy | no powers | no weapons | claws, teeth, talons
✧ will start/end fights on command, easy provoke | will kill
✧ very limited fighting knowledge
✧ allowed to powerplay peaceful actions | attack in bolded #B21925 | mention [member=7712]Astiar[/member] when attacking

MISC.
— mostly feral
— speaks a wordless bug language
— worker drone
✧ Obeys without question

we've got a fire that burns within, we are the dragon hearted

[Kydobi]

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