Hot or Cold? [Lidith]
Mar 4, 2015 22:26:48 GMT -6
Post by Ixenmi on Mar 4, 2015 22:26:48 GMT -6
Cold winds swept through the frigid pines of north eastern Ilia. The snow lay freshly fallen and coated heavy layers of ancient tree's with a dusting of pale white upon the green pine branches. The scene was beauty in an eerily relaxing way. Though the sun was high in the sky, the grey layer of clouds obscuring vision were objectively responsible for creating the sensation of closer to approaching evening. A somewhat thick mist had infected the forest. It limited the scope of vision to but a few feet ahead. It was a place where most would have found themselves at an absolute loss. Most paths lost in the thick white abyss mere steps before; with no real path definitively certain. So it was, in this conditions the lone blue haired dancer happily moved with a ghostly grace.
A brief jingle preceded her approach with each serene step. Though she walked barefoot, the woman seemed not to mind in the slightest; her exposed figure further contrasting the norm of multiple layers in such environments. Golden bangles rang with a chime like fashion as the woman combed the woods; silken stride occasionally disrupted with seemingly random motions of dance like grace. Ixenmi felt a flawless level of comfort among the colder climates. Could she really express her joy any other way? So long in the wasting heats of Nabata. Too long! A grin crept upon her face as she made her way further. It was times like these, she was glad to have such a bolstered stamina as opposed to normal humans. They would have been aimlessly wandering by now, lost, distressed and panic stricken. She on the other hand, was in no such rush as to worry as to whether she got lost. Then again, could she really fear of getting lost? Especially in a place where there were none around? She could merely transform and take to the skies. Again, an advantage humans didn't have. At-least...if they did..they were horrible at doing it.
She sort of wanted to see it, now that she'd thought about it. Humans with wings. Perhaps that was all they were missing? Well..that and decency. Suppose they were missing that as well. Most weren't very smart either. They were likely to cash into things..or each-other. Now she partially wanted to see it more, imagining humans crashing into one another. Such things were what kept her exploring, in earnest. One could never tell just how odd the world would turn out to be unless they ventured forth. Nothing ventured, nothing gained after all. Deceptive porcelain looking hands lifted to her shoulders as she ran her finger tips over her "cloak" with fingers resting atop her shoulders. What looked like a segmented scale cloak draped from pins atop her shoulders suddenly twitched. With such a fog, and none around Ixenmi felt she could truly stretch. Beautiful radiant light blue membranes of wing extended as her wings unfurled from resting curled and draped over opposing portions of her back shoulders.
The wings of the blue haired Manakete extended to their full size briefly. Unfortunately caution had taught her that she could not rely on open displays of her true self for long. Her hands lifted over her head with fingers lacing and bridging together as she stretched her hands upwards. Stifling a slight yawn Ixenmi lowered her hands once more. After a few more precious moments of liberation, her wings slowly furled back upwards before coming to fold over her shoulders some. It wasn't comfortable to have her wings folded at such angles but the base of her shoulders felt far better with them partially shifted so she could occasionally stretch them. She had been walking for several quiet moments without much thought before she noticed the small structure in the fogs parting.
It was curious indeed. Small wooden plank like walls. What could it have been? In earnest she felt her curiosity rising. As she approached, she let her arm rest beneath her chest while her elbow rested atop her outwardly extended palm with her fingers pressed to her chin. Humans were certainly weird to build random wooden walls in the middle of the forest. Was there something special within? As she circled and approached she could feel a stark contrast to the air around her. Intensely humid, and at a much higher temperature. Moments later she noticed that the area around this place had a contrast of greenage in abundance. Snow could not form here, it was too warm. Further curious she turned to examine the building at the outer edge. A wooden booth like structure. It was most curious. However that was when she noticed a peculiar scent. What was it she smelled? Human? No. Sort of? It was...weird. Female. Certainly. From...within the fence? Was that possible? It prompted investigation. Ixenmi would find out momentarily she supposed, wouldn't she? Moving through the booth, the blue haired woman entered to find a clearing with a series of stone rocks resting in what looked like water. The source of the heat no doubt and maybe even the mist of the area. Within the center however, was...
A brief jingle preceded her approach with each serene step. Though she walked barefoot, the woman seemed not to mind in the slightest; her exposed figure further contrasting the norm of multiple layers in such environments. Golden bangles rang with a chime like fashion as the woman combed the woods; silken stride occasionally disrupted with seemingly random motions of dance like grace. Ixenmi felt a flawless level of comfort among the colder climates. Could she really express her joy any other way? So long in the wasting heats of Nabata. Too long! A grin crept upon her face as she made her way further. It was times like these, she was glad to have such a bolstered stamina as opposed to normal humans. They would have been aimlessly wandering by now, lost, distressed and panic stricken. She on the other hand, was in no such rush as to worry as to whether she got lost. Then again, could she really fear of getting lost? Especially in a place where there were none around? She could merely transform and take to the skies. Again, an advantage humans didn't have. At-least...if they did..they were horrible at doing it.
She sort of wanted to see it, now that she'd thought about it. Humans with wings. Perhaps that was all they were missing? Well..that and decency. Suppose they were missing that as well. Most weren't very smart either. They were likely to cash into things..or each-other. Now she partially wanted to see it more, imagining humans crashing into one another. Such things were what kept her exploring, in earnest. One could never tell just how odd the world would turn out to be unless they ventured forth. Nothing ventured, nothing gained after all. Deceptive porcelain looking hands lifted to her shoulders as she ran her finger tips over her "cloak" with fingers resting atop her shoulders. What looked like a segmented scale cloak draped from pins atop her shoulders suddenly twitched. With such a fog, and none around Ixenmi felt she could truly stretch. Beautiful radiant light blue membranes of wing extended as her wings unfurled from resting curled and draped over opposing portions of her back shoulders.
The wings of the blue haired Manakete extended to their full size briefly. Unfortunately caution had taught her that she could not rely on open displays of her true self for long. Her hands lifted over her head with fingers lacing and bridging together as she stretched her hands upwards. Stifling a slight yawn Ixenmi lowered her hands once more. After a few more precious moments of liberation, her wings slowly furled back upwards before coming to fold over her shoulders some. It wasn't comfortable to have her wings folded at such angles but the base of her shoulders felt far better with them partially shifted so she could occasionally stretch them. She had been walking for several quiet moments without much thought before she noticed the small structure in the fogs parting.
It was curious indeed. Small wooden plank like walls. What could it have been? In earnest she felt her curiosity rising. As she approached, she let her arm rest beneath her chest while her elbow rested atop her outwardly extended palm with her fingers pressed to her chin. Humans were certainly weird to build random wooden walls in the middle of the forest. Was there something special within? As she circled and approached she could feel a stark contrast to the air around her. Intensely humid, and at a much higher temperature. Moments later she noticed that the area around this place had a contrast of greenage in abundance. Snow could not form here, it was too warm. Further curious she turned to examine the building at the outer edge. A wooden booth like structure. It was most curious. However that was when she noticed a peculiar scent. What was it she smelled? Human? No. Sort of? It was...weird. Female. Certainly. From...within the fence? Was that possible? It prompted investigation. Ixenmi would find out momentarily she supposed, wouldn't she? Moving through the booth, the blue haired woman entered to find a clearing with a series of stone rocks resting in what looked like water. The source of the heat no doubt and maybe even the mist of the area. Within the center however, was...