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Siren's Song || Deiti - Belgaer - 04-24-2018 The island felt different to him now. The faces of those he'd grown up beside had disappeared while new ones rose to take their places at the new kings side. A few others had rushed to swear their allegiance to Brennen, rebirthing Belgaer's hope that the island would thrive once more. Itd been an adjustment and he'd done his best to prove himself worthy of the responsibilities given to him. In many ways, his father's unspoken approval of the path his son had chosen, filled Belgaer with a desire to prove himself even more. For now, however, it felt nice to walk upon the tropical forest that made up the place of his birth. Already he'd been to visit his mother and youngest sister and had received the joyous news that, yet another, sibling could be expected come spring. Belgaer was, of course, happy for his parents, but an unexpected melancholy had began to torment him. Although it sounded foolish, even to his own ears, he'd hoped that he would be greeting a child of his own come spring. However, Josie's sudden disappearance had pulled his dreams far out of his grasp. He was nearly eight now, and though he knew death would not come to him in the way that it greeted most, he couldn't ignore the urgency that plagued him. He was ready and able to start a family, but, at the same time, determined to wait as long as it took to find a love like his parents. Exhale he focused upon his path. He wasnt sure how long he'd be able to stay. Brennen had many plans to advance their kingdom's diplomatic advantage - most of which Bel hopes to be apart of. Somewhere in the distance he heard the rumbling of the waterfall. For a moment he was tempted to turn in the opposite direction, unfavorable towards the memories that the lagoon harbored for him now. Instead, however, he oriented himself towards it and broke through the line of trees that devided it from the rest of the forest. Alone in the clearing he gazed about himself, breathing in the crystal scent of the water and the lily pads upon its surface. Dormant now, preparing for the coming winter, the memory of their beauty lit a smile upon his face. Nearing the waters edge he lowered his head to drink... OOC: @[Deiti] RE: Siren's Song || Deiti - Deiti - 05-01-2018 Deiti A God's Creation ~ Carnage X Dynast @[Belgaer] So i went in a different direction and for the sake of clarity, her singing has no effects on him or anyone else. She just enjoys singing and thinks hes a bird XD Think of Snow White lol RE: Siren's Song || Deiti - Belgaer - 05-12-2018 Muzzle lowered to the cool liquid he filled his body with the lagoons sweet tasting water. Refreshed he pulled himself upwards and stared into the crystal depths of the pond. There was movement there, he noted not entirely surprised by the realization. There were many aquatic creatures that called the lagoon their home. Fish of many different shapes, sizes and colors swam gleefully about, oblivious to his intrusion. The heat of the day pressed in on him from all sides and he felt himself leaning towards the gently waved lines of the water. Stepping purposefully forward he submerged his legs into its welcoming embrace. Flapping his wings against the surface of the water, he splashed it up towards the heat of his barrel. It had been a while since he'd last been able to visit the lagoon for a swim. His duties kept him busy and away. As a colt, he'd spent most of his time here. Splashing the the shallows he'd found grgreat joy in the torment of his younger sister. She detested the water, ironic especially now since she'd been gifted with an immunity towards it. A smile creased along his features as he continued to float himself deeper into the pond. It was only as he reached the middle that the hair on the back of his neck rose. He wasnt alone. Wading in place, his brown eyes scanned his surroundings in search of any disturbances along the shoreline. Besides the squawking of the parrots nestled in the treetops, the bushes were stilled. Dusk was upon them and he knew that he would be having to head back soon. He'd promised his mother a visit. Making his way to the bank he shook the moisture from his chestnut freckled coat and his feathers. Turning once more, he thought he caught a glimpse of two darkened eyes partially submerged. Focusing his gaze he could barely make out the figure of a fellow equine... "Hello?" he called towards the shadowed figure, barely trusting his eyes and what they saw. "You dont have to be afraid. My name is Belgaer, son of Brennen the leader of Ischia." It still felt weird for him to say those words. His father was the leader, and he the loyal son. @[Deiti] RE: Siren's Song || Deiti - Deiti - 05-16-2018 Deiti A God's Creation ~ Carnage X Dynast @[Belgaer] Figured I go with it... and since hes immortal and wont die she'll just be all kinds of confused. Then snap out of it like "ummm oops, my bad" XD RE: Siren's Song || Deiti - Belgaer - 05-17-2018 Belgaer
Chest deep in the rippling coolness of the pool, he relished in the feeling of the water as it traced along the edges of his body. The echo of his speech lingered patiently between them and he waded in place as her empty eyes searched him. Drifting closer she slithered through the water like a serpent, half of her completely concealed by the blackness of the deep water that surrounded her. His muscles clenched as her predatory movements sent shockwaves of alarm coursing through his body. Water was not his element, he knew. Here, he was completely vulnerable. Auburn wings slap desperately against the surface of the water as he attempted to launch himself safely to shore. His movements are too slow, however and he feels the bitter sting of her teeth as they tore into his leg. Downward he drifts, too stunned to fight at first. He’d lived upon Ischia many times, he’d visited the lagoon all throughout his childhood and never once had he encountered such a creature before. Surrounded by the darkness of the pools icy depths his senses slowly returned to him. He could fight her off. A concentrated grimace formed upon his brow as he focused on increasing the weight of his mass, dragging them deeper down until he felt her teeth slip from their hold upon him. Freed he reversed the manipulation of his bones and used his wings to shoot him upwards. Breaking through the surface he gasped, filling his lungs with the sweet taste of Ischain air. Without much thought he darted towards the shore, standing upon it and shaking his mane. Agitated his stamped his hoof. “Who are you?” He demanded. The Prodigal Son @[Deiti] Tenses are hard. lol |