02-15-2017, 05:41 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-16-2017, 02:35 AM by PhantomUnderYourDesk.
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(Well, I guess I'll just continue here... Would be a pity to let storyline end at the current point. I'm sorry if I kept anyone waiting for a while.)
(My Espeon named „SilverLine“ - or just „Silver“ - is a male one with Magic Guard and can not only sense air currents with its sensitive hair, but to some degree strong emotions in the near surrounding as well, positive and negative ones. That's why it barely has any problems orienting itself in all the haze and find persons it looks for.)
Calmy, Silver watches who it looked out for... ah, that guy again. The one with the Ghosts. Way back then, as Silver got in contact with him the first time, it was pretty much scared and intimidated by them and their skills on manipulating shadows in their surroundings at will... However, it quickly learned that they don't use those skills to harm anyone sersiously... In fact, they also use them to protect what they hold dear as well as themeselves. And, as long as Master's around, nothing will happen. They would never harm Master. Silver could sense that Master and this human being share a special bond, as well as his worry and pure wish to just pick up what he came for, and then quickly vanish far away into safety.
It turned around, then taking a look at the person to eskort (making sure he understands), and rushing off into the haze/smoke again. Wasn't very hard to find Master here again - Silver just had concentrate on the trace of her and follow it to the end, taking good care not to run in any disturbances...
A melodic chirp of a familiar tone let the Chief Ranger look up into the direction where it came from, before the Espeon was by her side again... shortly followed by their partner. Oh my, it's indeed you... you came back...
*pulls them into a close and tight hug, honestly relieved to see them … Loosens it then after a few moments, to take a closer look at their apperance, then into their eyes, regardless of all that haze/smoke and nighttime already breaking* - In this moment, where the salty wind from the sea blew through both of our hair and the only light came from the moon that has begin to rise over the horizon; so close, and yet so far away in his silverly shine; everything seemed completely fine. Silver could just snatch this in the air, as it took place close to its Master again, relieved and even a bit proud that it was able to fulfill the task given quite well.-
… You don't look so good, though... And I don't even mean your ruined suit, or why you're running around with a bottle of wine and chained to an unconscious Ranger of mine.
*sighs* It's better if we leave here, okay?
*Her voice was calm and clearly exhausted, but some worry still dwelled in it – no wonder after all that has already happened that evening.*
(My Espeon named „SilverLine“ - or just „Silver“ - is a male one with Magic Guard and can not only sense air currents with its sensitive hair, but to some degree strong emotions in the near surrounding as well, positive and negative ones. That's why it barely has any problems orienting itself in all the haze and find persons it looks for.)
Calmy, Silver watches who it looked out for... ah, that guy again. The one with the Ghosts. Way back then, as Silver got in contact with him the first time, it was pretty much scared and intimidated by them and their skills on manipulating shadows in their surroundings at will... However, it quickly learned that they don't use those skills to harm anyone sersiously... In fact, they also use them to protect what they hold dear as well as themeselves. And, as long as Master's around, nothing will happen. They would never harm Master. Silver could sense that Master and this human being share a special bond, as well as his worry and pure wish to just pick up what he came for, and then quickly vanish far away into safety.
It turned around, then taking a look at the person to eskort (making sure he understands), and rushing off into the haze/smoke again. Wasn't very hard to find Master here again - Silver just had concentrate on the trace of her and follow it to the end, taking good care not to run in any disturbances...
A melodic chirp of a familiar tone let the Chief Ranger look up into the direction where it came from, before the Espeon was by her side again... shortly followed by their partner. Oh my, it's indeed you... you came back...
*pulls them into a close and tight hug, honestly relieved to see them … Loosens it then after a few moments, to take a closer look at their apperance, then into their eyes, regardless of all that haze/smoke and nighttime already breaking* - In this moment, where the salty wind from the sea blew through both of our hair and the only light came from the moon that has begin to rise over the horizon; so close, and yet so far away in his silverly shine; everything seemed completely fine. Silver could just snatch this in the air, as it took place close to its Master again, relieved and even a bit proud that it was able to fulfill the task given quite well.-
… You don't look so good, though... And I don't even mean your ruined suit, or why you're running around with a bottle of wine and chained to an unconscious Ranger of mine.
*sighs* It's better if we leave here, okay?
*Her voice was calm and clearly exhausted, but some worry still dwelled in it – no wonder after all that has already happened that evening.*
"Anything can be art. Anything can be self-expression. Now take your weapon and run with it" [Gerard Way]
--Windos is my OTP ❤---
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--Windos is my OTP ❤---
`❤★`°・:*:・。
。・:*:・゚’★❤`


