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Nagi looked at the wings and circled around the Dash. "Do you ever wear robes?" Nagi asked. After all a robe would work the best to cover the length but it would be a bit awkward. "If... If that doesn't work I could fetch things for you?" Nagi offered not sure what else could be done. Well there was telling the truth but he doubted the prince would like that idea.
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Amnon nodded. "So dose this mean you need to go back to the castle now?" Amnon's held on to Leun hand. "If that your wish I will take you back and if you ever want to come back here." He smiled. "I shall bring you back i don't mine at all. I am here to do as he need of me." He kissed Leun cheek and smiled.
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Sune blinked in surprise at the view. It really was quite lovely.He followed after him, luckily for him, he had plenty of stamina, thus wasn't even tired as Lacet paused to take his cloak off. He was slightly put on edge on how the prince's mouth stretched so much. He'd have to be careful not to piss the man off. Taking the cloak handed to him, he folded it and held it on one arm, nodding. He wasn't complaining, since he was there to do what Lacet wished. "There's a spot nicer than what we've seen?" he asked curiously.
Dash smirked wryly. "I wore robes. Those are the remains right there." he replied, motioning to the shredded remains of the clothes. "My, nails or, whatever these are," he started, showing him the sharp claws. "didn't really help me out while I tried to reach over the wings to get the other sleeve in." he finished, sighing lightly. He shook his head at the offer to have things brought to him. He was not that type of person. He preferred to be active, or at least do something that could be beneficial to himself. "No, it is fine. I have a better idea. We shall say these wings are fake. And that I am doing this to see how people react to different circumstances. A sort of project." he offered, smirking. If it freaked people out and scared them while he was at it, more power to him. He did enjoy his tricks, so this wouldn't be so out of the box for him. |
Sol looked up at the formerly cat-eared boy, then looked down. He was right. He would literally have to have crumb sized portions. Surely at his size even a piece would prove to be overwhelming. The ingredients are after all measured for a normal person. Something that may have once tasted just right, may prove far too sweet for him. "Well then.." He said, still trying to assert his authority. "I'll leave that to you... figure out what the proper portion would be for someone of my size. You can handle that, right?" He asked.
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"Very true but you are so appetizeing that well. I can't keep my hands off you." Matthais said to the ghostly prince as he chuckled, haveing finished his meal already and moved his hand to touch the back of Connor's neck so that his handds were free. "Connor, you know you are a very refreashing person for me, nothing like my brothers and sisters but then again they are incubuses and succubuses so everyone is better then them." he said as he laughed, finding it funny, he just hatted having to face thier mother/father, Lust, that was the worst part of his family.
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The little stump of a tail began to thump against the sheets. "No, I do know your father. And perhaps because you just woke up you're tired? People rarely wake up refreshed." His prince was cute, but not the brightest crayon in the box. He watched as he fell asleep, and morphed so he was human form, slipping beneath the sheets. He wasn't tired at all. It was morning and he had been up for awhile. The little prince boy needed to get moving and go about his daily life. He didn't look too different, after all. Orenn could see that his prince was upset. Were he of normal temperature, he would have walked over and gave him a soothing stroke, but all he could do was walk closer and lean against the cage. The boy was a bird now...he should be more free than how he felt. "She wasn't speaking with her head." he said, giving him a gentle glance. Var paused to look over to his guardian, listening to him. He wasn't too horrified when he heard that he drank blood to live. "that's different, I suppose. But then again, don't animals eat raw meat? There is blood in that." though he wasn't saying that the man was an animal. He blushed and covered his mouth a little, then waved his hands. "I mean, the prince's all took up something like an animal. You must have taken something of a predator. You don't kill, as you said." he smiled, taking his hand again and leading him out. He wanted to be outside in the crisp air. |
Nicolet Snuggled with the warm body that was next to him in the bed. He rested his face in the now mans neck. He then put his arms around his chest. Nicolet was sound asleep, even before this happened he sleep most of the day, for when he was growing up he was sick a lot. the family doctor said it was because of his size. Now that he was older and had grown, he didn't need the sleep he just sleep out of habit.
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Rai didn't say anything to Orenn as he still hid himself, crying, the tempreture was slowly rising with his emotional distress, so the bars of the cage was getting far hotter then they normally would have. After a few mintues Rai liftted his head up and begin to pull his own feathers out, more distressed then anything else by what was said to him. "Ugly....ugly horrible person." he kept saying with each feather that he pulled out, not even carrying that once they touched the bottom of the cage that they turnned to ash.
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Jerik raised an eyebrow and sighed. "This will be a bit more complicated than I thought." he muttered, unsure how they could re-size everything to the smaller boy. It would have to be trial and error for him. "First.. You have to taste it to see how much we'd have to modify some of the ingredients." They couldn't cook something that tiny for the boy. They didn't have the resources. They could make it smaller though. Just, not that tiny. Fewer amounts of the ingredients. But they did have to know just how much. For future reference. Thus why Sol had to taste first.
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Hashim returned home, sighing and stretching slightly, wondering the halls of his home. He glared out the window and snarled under his breath unpleasant things about his father and mother. he wondered, with a dark smile, if he could finally take things into his own hands. he glanced at his blood colored claws and chuckled stretching his large leather wings. He would have to play things carefully, very carefully.
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"Well.. alright" He said. He sighed and plopped down on Jerik's hand. "Set me down on the counter.. I'm starting to feel uneasy staying on your hand. I don't want to fall." Sol's wings moved a little, but he didn't feel ready to fly just yet. Is far too nervous ad he bites his lower lip as he looks down at the ground that now seemed so far away.
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Jerik smirked slyly as he made to put him down, though suddenly dropping his hand a few inches as if by accident. It caused Sol to drop as well, almost suspended in the air before he landed back in his hand. "Sorry." he joked before setting him down gently on top of the counter. He looked up at the kitchen maids and the cooks, who were now staring at him oddly. Well, it would make sense. He did not exactly blend in, and he wasn't even fully dressed. Along with the fact that he had had Sol in his hand. "Well?" he snapped, narrowing his eyes. "The kid wants food, we need to have a trial and error on what he can eat or not. Smaller portions and less of spices and such" he said sternly.
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The bicolored haired male quirked his only showing brow at the sleeping prince. Cuddling was not something he was used to, in fact it kind of disgusted him. Hugs disgusted him. Especially if it was from a woman. It was a form of affection, and there fore weakness, which he proclaimed he was not, in fact, weak Orenn stepped over quickly as soon as he saw his master begin to harm himself. He grabbed at the bird head and held it between his hands. It burned him, but he didn't care. As much as he disliked warmth, it was now a factor he'd have to deal with. "Do not harm yourself, young prince." he said, rubbing at his tears with his thumbs. "You are not ugly or horrible." |
Sol squeaked despite himself as he was suddenly in the air for a moment. He lands again in Jerik's hand, a little shaken, but tries to play it off. He quickly moves to the counter, and looks to his cooks. They stared at Jerik, bewildered, but upon seeing their tiny prince they quickly set to work, speaking amongst themselves trying to figure out the perfect size and measurements to use to feed him. Sol watches them, then slowly looks to Jerik. "Do you... really think it will work out?" He asked. He hated being uncertain of things but, this was an entirely different situation. He had no idea what would become of him from this day forward.
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"Yeah if we go up a little more, I have a nice palette stashed there. We'll be plenty comfy, and have a nice view." He slithered his way over the rocks. It seemed easier than his human feet, where before he stumbled upon the loose rocks, now he slithered along his body forming around the stones. he kept an eye out for his boy, it would be easy to trip if you weren't used to the unsteady sandstone.
Leun blushed fervently, the color slipping down his neck as his guardian kissed him. "Uh, no, I don't want to go back now. I'm really enjoying myself and I would like to play a little more." He said looking away embarrassed from his protector. "Uhm how about we explore some more?" He asked wanting to continue on. He nodded to his young charge. ' Such innocence...' He thought as the boy took his blood drinking in stride. True it could be a very natural predator thing to do. yet the horrors some had thought of when they heard it. He also didn't know the desire and impulse to not only drink blood, but of humans. He turned to the boy, putting on a more professional air. "Is there anything my master requires?" |
Jerik chuckled, vastly amused by Sol's reaction to the sudden movement in the air. He watched as the cooks set about to try and feed the prince. Hearing the question, he glanced back down, looking slightly serious. This wasn't a time to joke. At least for now. He thought about it, and nodded. "It has to." he stated. "Unless you can figure out a way to become normal sized." he offered, raising an eyebrow. It wasn't impossible, but he had no idea how to go about that. Again, he was not a winged being. Nor a smaller person.
Sune kept up well enough with the naga. Despite the soil, he only stumbled once or twice. He did recover well enough as he tried to memorize the way. He had to think of how often Lacet came up there. It seemed that they would be going there a few times in the coming days. "Do the others know of this place?" he asked, raising an eyebrow. And didn't he have to do prince things as well? He had to wonder if the larger male ever did anything but sleep. From the report he had gotten though, it did not seem likely. |
Var looked over to him, smiling gently and merrily. He didn't much like being formal with others, so he took his hand and laced fingers, bringing him out onto his private patio. " First, my name is Var. I'd like you to call me that. "
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Nicolet slowly awoke to the sight of a neck, he rearranged himself to see who this man was. "Who are you?" he asked looking at the man in his bed. Nicolet got out of the bed, and looked in the mirror he gently touched the wings again. "Where's the wolf cat thing?" he asked as he looked back to the man in his bed. He was hoping he was dreaming though this man in his bed wasn't bad looking. He paused for a moment as he studied the man. "Your it aren't you." he got back on the bed. Why didn't you come to me in that form?" He asked.
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Sol sighed. "If I knew that I'd be normal sized already..." He plops down on the counter, hunched over a little. "Why did this have to happen to us? What was the stupid woman trying to prove??" He said annoyed. "Rambling such nonsense to my father, then turning me into some kind of.. glowing fly!" He was growing angrier and angrier as he spoke. Frustrated by everything. His life was so calm before. And while usually such peace would be mundane, in his vast kingdom of sun and warmth, there was always something to do. He would swim in either the castle's pools, or if he felt adventurous, the nearby rivers and lakes. He would go horseback riding and feel the fresh warm breeze in his face, or just lay back and enjoy the sun and the lovely sun-kissed color it would give his skin. The kingdom was prosperous and always knew joy. The only sadness they would experience, was the eventual passing of a loved one. The greatest loss of course being the death of their young queen. "It's not fair..." He said after awhile. "My father has suffered enough...."
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Rai still had tears streaming down his face as he tried to pull away, flapping his wings, trying everything that he could to get free from Orenn's hands but when he didn't, he sighed heavily and gave up. "I am.....just like my father...i killed that girl when her only crime was sleeping with me." which was said with a low sad whistle, that spoke more then his words, the whistle basiclly said that he was a bird that have given up and plansto just lay there until he dies.
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Orenn sighed and held onto him as he thrashed about. He was told of the situation before he arrived, so knew what had happened. "It was an accident. You didn't mean to kill her. Something cruel has fallen upon you. It's your duty and fate to over come it, and make the best of your situation." He paused a moment, thinking over his words. "You're like the Western Azalea. Beautiful. Something to admire and gaze at. But if not treated with care, can be terribly harmful. The flower does not want to hurt humans, but he can't help it. It's how he defends himself. You are like this flower. You have a natural ability to defend yoruself that you cannot control--yet." He hoped his words consoled the other because it was the best he could come up with. Intau sat and waited. It seemed that if he just stared at the boy, he could figure it out. When asked who he was, he just watched him with one pink and green eye. The boy took a nervous touch to his wings before discerning who he was, and returning onto the bed to him. "I came to you in a form that you could relate to. You are now a...beast for lack of a better word. I came to you as a beast. But I am also this. A man. I thought it'd be better for you to see me in both forms, but the strongest first." It was pretty logical, after all. |
Nicolet smiled, it was more of a nervous smile, but he was smiling non the less. H looked into the mans eyes. What Nicolet really want was to leave this place and never return. "Oh..." was all he could say. He didn't want this, and didn't understand why this was happening to him. Nicolet got out of the bed once more, and walked over the dresser. "I'm going to go talk to my father he'll know what to do... Won't he?" Nicolet said as he looked over at Intau.
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Rai listened to what Orenn was trying to say to him, he blinked at him, he had no clue what an Azalea was after all he lived in the desert so he only knew about desert plants, this flower that his guardian was talking about was unknown in his mind. "Azalea?" he said to Orenn, but when he said it he pronounced it in a funny way, completely confused by it to the point that he doesn't remember what he was trying to do or why Orenn was holdding his face. He was just trying to wrap his head around this new word or plant that he was being told about, if he knew about it or seen it then he wouldn't be so confused about it.
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He almost frowned. "It had to be for a good reason. But everything will get better. Just don't give up, and getting depressed about it is only giving in." he commented, trying to be helpful. He was not very sure on how exactly to comfort him. There was a reason for everything. Maybe the boy never noticed how things were on the inside, since he was sheltered. He didn't know. All he knew was that he was supposed to take care of the boy while he was here, and in the ballroom. Along with trying to figure out the rest of his full potentials. He smirked softly. "If anything, you're a rather fair fly."
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Sol's face flushed red at the compliment, and he merely turned up his nose and looked away from him. Soon, the chefs would present a plate with a miniature assortment of treats for him to try. Each one using different ingredients and measurements to see which one works best. He looks at each minuscule piece of cake, bread, and cookies. They weren't of the best looking quality as making something this size is terribly difficult, so he tries to set aside his though on how odd they all looked and picks up a cookie, biting into it.
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