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Heal the Wounds (Azira)

Postby Syveris on December 5th, 2013, 10:49 am

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Syveris became a little nervous when Azira stepped into her room for the first time. This was a weird feeling, one she was sure had no explanation. With a sigh, she tried to calm herself down. Maybe she was just worried that the huntress was still annoyed at her because of the Marrin... incident. The Avora couldn't blame her, but she hoped the other would forgive her, sometime. After all, Syveris wasn't attracted to Marrin and anything like that. And even if she was, the Avora was more than sure that the man would chose Azira in a heartbeat. She had seen how he had looked at the huntress in the Inclement Weather, and it was obvious there was something happening between the two of them. Syveris just couldn't understand how Azira hadn't noticed it yet. Well, she would, when she was ready.

She watched as the huntress looked for a place to sit, seeming to have decided for the couch. However, halfway through it, she changed her mind, going for the table instead. Syveris followed her, placing herself besides the other and looking at the egg too. She smiled to herself. The Avora never got tired of staring at it, as weird as that could seem. The egg was white, very uncharacteristic for falcons, and smaller than others, but then, pygmy falcons weren't exactly the biggest birds.

"Yes, this is it." Syveris answered, feeling a little nervous. She wasn't really sure about what to say. "It doesn't look very impressive, I know." but she still liked it a lot. It had been a wonderful gift, and she was anxious about the hatching of the egg, although very nervous too. "It should hatch in Fall, still. But I went to the Aviary and they said I shouldn't worry if it's a day or two late. It might be because the egg is too big, or because the heat was slightly lower than normal." Syveris chuckled. "Well, obviously, if this one hatches later, it won't be because of size." she noticed she was babbling again, and Azira probably didn't even want to know what would make a egg hatch later. "Sorry. Talking too much again."


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Heal the Wounds (Azira)

Postby Azira on December 11th, 2013, 12:40 pm

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As she stared down at the egg, she felt Syveris appear at her side. A glance in that direction showed her that the girl was staring down at the little object with a look of awe and adoration on her face. The previous awkwardness between them had been forgotten, the glassworker totally oblivious to the way Azira's body had tensed when she drew near. She was so wrapped up in the egg that the huntress couldn't believe it. It wasn't that fascinating. It was just a small, white oval, a shell that looked delicate.

For a few seconds, the Avora had a strong urge to crush it, not because she held anything against the baby bird growing inside it but because she knew how much it would hurt her friend. The thought disturbed her. She wanted to cause the girl pain in return for what she had done to the huntress but it was a horrible thought. What would crushing it have achieved? She would have committed a revolting action and possibly ruined her newfound friendship for what? For a few moments of satisfaction for getting revenge. No, she couldn't do that.

Abruptly she turned away, heading for the couch. She dropped on to it and perched herself stiffly on its edge as her friend prattled on. "It's fine," she mumbled in reply to the girl's awkward apology. Yes, it was better that she had sat down. What she had been thinking of doing would have been the most cruel thing she could have done because the glassworker truly loved the bird growing inside that shell. She wasn't even sure if she could stay in the same room with it and that frightened her.

Maybe it would be better just to leave, tell Syveris that she wasn't feeling well and that she needed to go back to her room to lie down. The teen would believe it without question, right? Of course she would. Syveris trusted Azira, the feeling just wasn't mutual.

"I don't feel very well," she told her companion abruptly, rising to her feet once more. There was a strange tone in her voice, one that she couldn't place though she suspected it was a result of her inner turmoil. She hoped that the girl would take it for distress or pain, or something. "I think I'll go back to my room and lie down."

OOCSorry it took me so long to reply. I was having a PC writing block. Fixed now.

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Heal the Wounds (Azira)

Postby Syveris on December 11th, 2013, 1:04 pm

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When Azira talked, her voice was... strange. Syveris looked at the other girl, and she tensed when she saw that the huntress was sitting stiffly on the couch. Azira was uncomfortable. Was she uncomfortable with the egg? The Avora looked at the white shell again, frowning. That made no sense. It wasn't that impressive, but there was no need to feel uncomfortable with it, right? And when they had talked about falcons, Azira seemed fine, so it wasn't that, either.

Syveris smiled, sadly. The huntress was still annoyed at her. That was obvious, but she had hoped the other would believe her, that she hadn't kissed Marrin on purpose. It saddened her, that Azira didn't truly considered her a friend. Friends trusted each other, right? With a sigh, she went to the chair and sat down. It would be better not sit in the couch, too. The other would probably be uncomfortable with that.

The Avora tried to think of something to say. Maybe she should apologize again, make Azira understand that no, she wouldn't be going after Marrin, maybe even tell her the look she remembered in his face, when he looked at the huntress. But she was struggling to find the right words, so it wouldn't seem like she was really paying attention to the man.

And then Azira got up, her voice even stranger than before when she said she wasn't feeling well. Syveris opened her mouth to offer to help the girl back, but then, the other probably wanted to be alone. Nodding, the Avora got up too, reaching for the door and opening it. She would stay there, to see if the huntress would get to her room alright, but she doubted Azira would want any help from her right now.

"I hope you get better." she whispered, not really sure she wanted the other to hear. Syveris sighed again. Maybe she should search for a way to show she really was sorry. She didn't want to loose a friend because of a stupid mistake. She knew she wasn't resistant to alcohol, and she shouldn't have drunk, but she really thought that everything that had happened was more because of the drug than with the alcohol. If she ever found that stupid group of Chiet, they would be very, very sorry.


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Heal the Wounds (Azira)

Postby Azira on December 14th, 2013, 6:47 pm

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Syveris seemed to accept Azira’s excuse though she didn’t seem happy about it. She looked sad as if she could see through the excuses of the huntress. It wasn’t her fault that her lies were apparently transparent but she didn’t think that her reasons were as obvious. There was no way that she could know the dark thoughts that had flitted across her brain. No way that she could know what the Avora had considered doing, her thought to crush the egg, to kill the young bird within in. A thought that had horrified her but one that couldn’t have been given away by the look on her face.

Rising from her seat she followed Syveris over to the door, not meeting the glassworker’s gaze as she held the door open for her. The huntress paused for a moment in the threshold, just for one moment. Half turning to Syveris but not raising her eyes to meet her friend’s , the young woman mumbled a few feeble words, ”Thanks, Syveris. I’ll... see you soon, okay? Thank you for having me over.” Her piece spoken, the teen stepped from the room and moved slowly in the direction of her own room.

She needed to clear her head of this nonsense, needed to gain control of her thoughts once more. She couldn’t have such hateful thoughts concerning her friend, she needed to get a grip on herself and her jealousy. Azira couldn’t continue to think of her friend like she was a traitor, as if she had betrayed her. She had that was true but she hadn’t done it intentionally and there were other factors that had affected her choice. She’d been drunk and drugged and so it hadn’t been her fault but the doubt was still there. What if Syveris had known exactly what she’d been doing? What if she had lied?

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Heal the Wounds (Azira)

Postby Harrier on December 23rd, 2013, 8:14 pm

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Syveris
Observation 4
Interrogation 5
Rhetoric 3

Lores :
  • The regret of lost product
  • Azira: The Friend
  • Grief for those you cannot save
  • Azira: The scars of cruelty are real
  • Azira's take on the state of affairs: Animals fleeing something
  • Reassuring the fearful
  • Promise: To save a strangers dek son
  • Revelations of a drunk and drugged affair


Azira
Observation 4
Rhetoric 4
Intimidation 2

Lores :
  • Syveris: A Friend
  • Syveris: A Helping Hand
  • Syveris' take on the state of affairs: Godly intervention
  • Reassuring the fearful
  • Visiting Syveris' home
  • Telling Syveris about when she was drugged
  • Syveris shows off her egg
  • Disgusting urge for Sadism


Oh my goodness, guys. That was quite the chapter! Azira is so dark sometimes o..o
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