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removeimpurity) wrote2012-05-21 12:04 am
removeimpurity) wrote2012-05-21 12:04 am
First Incision [(Accidental) Video/Action]
[The journal begins broadcasting abruptly, the angle of the video skewed. In the tall grasses of the forest, there is a brunette woman stirring restlessly in her unconsciousness; a New Feather, judging by the white sundress she's wearing.]
[From what the camera can catch of her face, her expression is one of distress, her brow furrowed faintly. Then, a soft murmur:]
Stay... back. Away... from me...
[There are faint whimpers and murmurs after that, ones that sound like a person clearly afraid, before, suddenly, the woman's eyes snap open and a sharp gasp leaves her mouth.]
[As she sits up, she rests a hand upon her chest, catching her breath before she rises to her feet.]
...this isn't my study.
[She turns around hurriedly, expression shifting from irritation to anger as her eyes continue to scan the area.]
This is a very foul joke! If I find who did this, I'll have your hide!
[Her eyes lock onto the journal, and she bounds over to it. With a clearly irate scowl, she slams the book shut, though it does catch one last sentence before it cuts off:]
What in the name of the gods is this?
[Sometime after her initial outburst, Syre can be found walking into the village, the journal tucked beneath her left arm. She's looking around at everything with a mix of intrigue and irritation -- this most definitely isn't Ecliptia, but she can't help but wonder where she is...]
[If anyone wants to welcome the jade-eyed/jade-winged newcomer, feel free to -- but she might be a little wary at first...]
[From what the camera can catch of her face, her expression is one of distress, her brow furrowed faintly. Then, a soft murmur:]
Stay... back. Away... from me...
[There are faint whimpers and murmurs after that, ones that sound like a person clearly afraid, before, suddenly, the woman's eyes snap open and a sharp gasp leaves her mouth.]
[As she sits up, she rests a hand upon her chest, catching her breath before she rises to her feet.]
...this isn't my study.
[She turns around hurriedly, expression shifting from irritation to anger as her eyes continue to scan the area.]
This is a very foul joke! If I find who did this, I'll have your hide!
[Her eyes lock onto the journal, and she bounds over to it. With a clearly irate scowl, she slams the book shut, though it does catch one last sentence before it cuts off:]
What in the name of the gods is this?
[Sometime after her initial outburst, Syre can be found walking into the village, the journal tucked beneath her left arm. She's looking around at everything with a mix of intrigue and irritation -- this most definitely isn't Ecliptia, but she can't help but wonder where she is...]
[If anyone wants to welcome the jade-eyed/jade-winged newcomer, feel free to -- but she might be a little wary at first...]
[Action] :3 <3!
[ Helios' interest is piqued by this. He loves learning about this sort of thing and it clearly shows as he gives Syre his undivided attention. A small smile spreads across his features. ] You probably have magnificent creatures even I haven't heard of.
[Action] ... :3c Now it's my turn to be late~
[...and technically they have their own country and their own customs, but in Syre's eyes, they might as well be animals.]
They have two sets of large fins on their back, and they swim through water so gracefully... Almost like a bird soaring through the air!