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| Ylkarya | Thu Apr 11, 2013 9:51 pm Post #16 |
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The words Raenthul uttered were ridiculous. How could Erin be growing in size, especially at such a rapid rate? Yet she felt her clothes shift again; this time, they were just a wee bit snug. They had pushed her boots off of her feet, she noticed now, and she picked them up. They were so tiny! This was impossible. Was this some kind of spell? Was…wait a minute…THE FRUIT! By the blood of the leviathan, it was that fruit again! She knew she recognized that taste! She suddenly hated herself for accepting that bite of Raenthul’s snack, yet she did not blame him. He did not seem to have been aware of the fruit’s properties any more than she had until he, too, had eaten it. She could feel her clothes shifting, no longer able to retain their shape. They shot up past her knees, her thighs, her waist…past her stomach… Her outfit had become little more than a soft towel around her neck, leaving her as nude as the day she had been hatched. She instinctively covered herself, and then she realized that her nails were sharper than they should have been - not just longer. Indeed, it seemed that Raenthul had been correct. Now she stepped about, the dirt and grass odd beneath her suddenly bare feet. She apparently stepped the wrong way just then, for her foot slipped into cold water. “Oh!” she exclaimed, mildly surprised. Then she realized that the water was the river. How large had she grown?! Now her neck itched. She scratched it idly, yet the feeling persisted until it reached her ear. She did manage to scratch but something was just…ack! Now Raenthul was yelling into her ear! She must have jumped ten feet (probably literally, considering her apparent growth spurt) and came down hard. She stumbled but quickly regained her balance, and then she responded to Raenthul. “Don’t yell!” she said in surprised irritation. Now her gums hurt. She rubbed them gently, only to find that her teeth were growing at a rate she could not comprehend! What, in the name of Aegir, was she becoming?! |
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Thu Apr 11, 2013 10:52 pm Post #17 |
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Raenthul had to grip whatever he could as hard as he could just to stay where he was it was exceedingly hard especially that jump had jarred him. Not to mention her voice sounded extreamly loud vibrating his entire body when she spoke. The changes were still hapening too as he started getting zsmaller again. He was starting to wonder about this as he realized that it wasn't just smaller, but younger. Slightly pudgier handsand less strength made it even more difficult to hold on, but oddly he started to enjoy it more. Settling in around age 6 he had an almost child like joy in the ride. Laughing in fun, which was most unusual for him. As he held on while Erin stumbled about. He could even feel her rubing her jaw. Risking a look out he laughed in the cold air high in the air. "Weeee..... your teeth are getting sharp and pointy you know.... I think I am a kid again too, but it is fun.....". He could see down and around whenever her head turned. He could see she we was naked, but as a child he just found this curious and funny. Still laughing, " Hey Erin I remeber you were really pretty, but now you are naked. Isn't that a problem.... though your chest looks like a big soft mountain... jeeze you are still getting biger." He had lost his own clothes from shrinking and sneezed a bit from the cold air. Ducking inside her ear to warm up he commented again. "wow it is cold up here you must be cold too though inside your ear is pretty warm. Hey you know why this happened I find I am not to great at thinking at this age....oohh what is that?". Raenthul getting distracted by a bird fying by in the air higly confused by this giant thing. Raenthul could also hear faint sounds from bellow and some lights. Thiniking to him self... oh right the village. It would probably take him a few more mintues to sugest he guide her away from the village. Edited by Raenthul Tathren, Thu Apr 11, 2013 10:54 pm.
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| Ylkarya | Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:08 am Post #18 |
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It seemed to Erin that something else was changing as well, now. She could feel her back stretching a little. But she was more concerned with the fact that she seemed to be naked! She covered herself instinctively, knowing full well that this was not a good thing. Were she on her home plane, it would not have mattered. There, nudity was a fact of life. It was natural, it was comfortable, and it simply was. But here, the stares of men sometimes made her uncomfortable; she could feel them just as easily as a sighted person would see them. Stepping across the river became easy for her now, for it was barely a gurgling stream to her. She swiftly headed for the trees, knowing that she couldn’t possibly head toward the village. She was a wee bit turned around but managed to move away from the sound of the “stream”. That, at least, was a good enough guide to get her to the wind whistling through some trees. She had to duck some squawking birds but soon managed to crown near some trees - until a couple of them were suddenly uprooted and fell over. That’s when she realized what was wrong with her back: she had a tail! It wasn’t just any tail, either. It was long, thick, and heavy. The skin was hard, almost like bone, yet as flexible as that of merfolk. It was prehensile as well, yet there was something at the end of it - a sharp, fin-like protrusion that seemed to cut easily through surrounding foliage. Her growth at last complete, she remained crouched among the trees. Sufficiently covered by her crouch and the crossing of her arms, she wondered what she was going to do now. Her voice had become deeper, she noticed as she spoke, and her accent was particularly thick. Her fangs, however, merely seemed new and unfamiliar; they were not painful and did not disrupt her speech. “Not again,” she moaned. This time, at least, she was conscious of the changes. “I…I think we just need to wait it out,” she said hesitantly, desperately hoping that the strange magic wore off as it had before. |
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Fri Apr 12, 2013 12:39 am Post #19 |
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Raenthul nodded at Erin's bombing words and had quite enjoyed the bumpy ride laughing the entire way besides getting a little bruised. "Okay we just stay here then if you aren't going to move much I can probably run around out side for a bit and have some fun on top of you. Oh and why did we change? That aquestion seems important I think" He soon crawled out of her ear and looked down seeing her tail with brigh scales on it. He also didn't know it, but he still had some connection to the wind as he unwitingly used his control of the winds to move his voice to her ears despite already having climbed down to her shoulders. " Hey Erin has a big dragon tail... she's a dragon girl. No wonder your so big. You are like super cool right now. Oh wow those really do look like mounatains now....." Without much of a thought he started climbing down to her chest which she was hiding and supporting with her arms. It took him quite a while to get down there, but once he was he was running around on her chest like play ground saying child like things like "I claim this mount in the name of Raen and Erin... just kidding haha weee now over there.". He was so small to her it would be hard for her to catch him. Still his long hair and flufffy cat tail was probably tickling her as he ran around. Not really meaning to be a pest, but he was a board six old with too much energy. |
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| Ylkarya | Fri Apr 12, 2013 3:10 am Post #20 |
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Even as young as he seemed to be, his mind clearly expressing itself in actions and sounds of a child, it was more than a little unnerving to be a naked giant before this now-odd-looking little person. Raenthul had become a child, yes, but he was still Raenthul - even with a funny voice and child-like mannerisms. She scratched and clutched, trying to catch him, until she was distracted by a cacophonous roar. The deep, low rumble and increasing wind told the tale of a storm soon to come. It wouldn’t be here for a few moments but it was more than close enough to make Erin wish she was back upon her home plane. She moved through the forest carefully, scratching at her breasts periodically and soon came to the river that flowed through it. Alas, it was too small. She followed it until there were no more trees, and then she wondered if she was going to be stuck like this forever. Her wardrobe outfit seemed sympathetic, however, for it shifted into a small ring of leather that contained a pouch. Into this pouch, her boots went; she wore her leather ring upon her finger as she felt the first drops. She felt no different. She didn’t expect to. She didn’t start to shrink. Her claws and fangs did not recede. These things would happen but she could not have known that. Unbeknownst to either of the changed people, a great spray of water from the sky would eventually return them to their former selves. But for the time being, Erin was worried. She could not see; from here, in this state, she did not know if she would be able to find the lake that was rumored to be near here. If a person spotted her, there was no telling what might occur. So she waited. She sat, her back crouched against a rock outcropping and trees surrounding her, and pondered what to do. |
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Fri Apr 12, 2013 4:15 am Post #21 |
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Raethul enjoyed him self as he tried to stay standing as Erin walked along giggling and making a game of dodging your hand and seeing how long he could stay standing. At one point she sat down suddenly he was thrown into the air and land. It knocked the breath out of him and he almost missed dodging and absent scratch form her. It was then that it start to rain the water tricking down around them dripping off trees. It rained for quite a bit before anything really happened soaking them both, though soaking Raenthul far faster give his small size. Raethul watched as large (to him at least) drops came down from Erin's enormous hair and he had to hold on tight not be washed away if one hit too close. It was then that he started feel strange again. He grew a bit more and his grip got better and he grew in age again his mind becoming clearer again. He was about to talk to Erin, when she probably started shrinking down. Still transferring his voice with the wind without thinking, "Oh my I do believe my mind is back to normal. Thank goodness that was not going to go well. Oh my where am I. I must apologize for my rudeness. I will try to get off here as soon as I can. Oh my what is that?" He noted that the rain clouds looked like they were in groups and this particular patch was passing them by. (OOC: rain will start up again after the next set of posts.) It was then that he notice a large group of horses moving their way they seemed to be at the edge of a clearing and they were raising something he couldn't see. Soon a small burst of arrows came out toward Erin probably feeling like pin pricks to her still massive form. "Umm we should probably run." If she did run Raenthul would be foced to stay clinging where he was for the moment. If not she would keep getting pelted with arrows until she tried to hit the horsemen who would scatter in the forest seemingly familiar with the area and would reappear else where. Oh she might get one or two, but there were still enough to remain annoying for now. She probably need to get them out into the open if she wanted to take them all out with her massive size and natural weapons she currently possessed. |
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| Ylkarya | Fri Apr 12, 2013 5:32 am Post #22 |
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It took Erin a moment to realize that Raenthul’s voice had returned to normal, although it still sounded tiny. When she did, she quickly covered her breasts with her arms once more. Her cheeks first grew pink, and then red, as Raenthul became an adult once more. The rain felt cool and comforting against her flesh, yet it passed quickly. She looked up as the sun peeked out from behind gray-white clouds. There were darker clouds in the distance, and they were moving very quickly. She could see none of this but she could feel the subtle change in warmth upon her skin. She could hear the trees swaying faster and faster, and she could hear what sounded very much like multiple hoof beats in the distance. She wasn’t entirely certain what was near and what was far, for everything seemed either louder or quieter at her increased size. She couldn’t stay here forever, she knew, and those hoof beats were proof of that. She was just starting to move, trying to cover herself even as she shifted to rise, when she felt sharp pricks against the skin of her upper left arm. She brushed something aside, thinking at first that it was some kind of bug. Then she saw the horsemen, cavalry soldiers from a local army. That army was likely small, for these soldiers did not seem to have the armor one would expect from a grand army - nor the kind of weapons that one feared upon seeing them - but those weapons were deadly enough. She gently moved the big toe of her left foot over to one of the horses and pushed it, knocking the man off; she dismounted another soldier as well, and some of the soldiers retreated. They returned moments later, and Erin was forced to shield herself with her claws. “Please!” she cried out, her voice sounding like thunder upon the whispering gusts. “I am not a monster!” Oh, yes, it was a word with which she was all too familiar. There were many monsters on her home plane. Some of them were no more monstrous than violent merfolk, yet they were so different that they were considered monsters by the dwellers upon the elemental plane of water at large. Crab-men, for example, were supposedly violent scavengers that ate whatever they found - be it alive or dead. Then there were the octopeople - living blends of people and octopi; they were considered insidious tricksters that would stop at nothing to throw the whole of the plane into chaos that they could rule with their foul magic. Such rumors were most likely just that - rumors - but it was amazing how quickly a rumor could become a “known fact” that was “common knowledge” among the vast majority of a given society’s population. So she was the monster this time. She knew how she must look. She knew that she was not going to get any sympathy from these cavalrymen. She thus rose again and fled, her bare feet shaking the earth as the clouds rushed on. Her buttocks hid well enough that which Erin wished to conceal, and her arms covered herself as she ran. She splashed across the river with the horses in angry pursuit, yet she was outdistancing them quickly. She did not want to hurt anyone! She just wanted to return to normal! |
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Sat Apr 13, 2013 8:53 pm Post #23 |
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Raenthul had to hold on tight as Erin started to run away from the horse men. Each earth shattering foot step threatened to jar him and rip him from his spot and down to the ground bellow. It was a rather different experience having to worry about falling to the ground. Even weirder was the feeling of embarrassment that was starting to develop. He normally would not have been attracted to any person who wasn't an air elemental or at least and elemental, but his new body was attracted to this lovely water genasi and he felt embarrassed. He was starting to understand some of the other people he had met. If they always felt like this around the opposite sex then it must be quite an awkward thing. He really wished he could just change back now, but the change back was obviously not going to be a quick one. Managing to just barely hold on he tried to focus on other things. He could barely see much, but he occasionally saw a glimpse of the ground bellow. They seemed to be headed across the river and into the plains to some extent. He thought they might be a closer to the ground, but the memories of Erin at her maximum monstrous size was all in that fuzzy time of being a kid. It all seemed like a hard to remember memory for that moment. At one point he did manage to look over his shoulder and spotted a small hill with some trees on it. He tried to yell up. "Hey a little to your right there is a hill and small group of trees maybe you can duck behind there. I think you have already put a good distance between us and those horses for at least some time." He would try and guide her best he could to avoid crushing tress and just going around, but he was by no means in a position to give perfect directions. Of course he also hopped there would be enough time to get off Erin's chest and to a less embarrassing spot. He didn't like making people uncomfortable and if he was embarrassed about this he could only imagine it was worse for her. After ducking behind the hill or a few more moments or running further along the plains another rain burst would over take them. Starting to soak them once again. |
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| Ylkarya | Sun Apr 14, 2013 6:15 am Post #24 |
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Indeed, the cavalrymen seemed to be further behind than they had been before. Erin could still hear them, of course, but not as well. She did hear the tiny shouts of her friend, however, and she slowed just enough to change direction. She did not want to be out in the open if she was naked. Even worse, Raenthul was clinging to…an extremely inappropriate part of her body. Realizing this and what it meant all of a sudden (she didn’t know why she hadn’t thought about it before), she plucked Raenthul away from her breast and held him away from her as she ran. She covered herself with her other arm. She almost ran over the trees but she could feel the ground changing; twisting her ankle, she stumbled and fell. The ground shook with the force of her blow, and Erin grunted in as much shock as pain. It wasn’t really bad pain but she did smart a little. Unfortunately, when she fell, she hurled Raenthul away from her. On the plus side, he could not have gone far; he had been close to the ground when she had let go of him. On the minus side, she was blind. Thankfully, she could feel her body shifting again. She just really, really, really hoped that she was shrinking - not growing even more. She managed to get to her hands and knees, and she crawled over to the hill. There, she sat upon the ground and pulled her knees up to her chest. Wrapping her arms around her legs, which were close together, she put her chin upon her knees and rocked herself a little. The towel around her neck was a little larger. That, she figured, was a good way to judge her size; the bigger the towel was, the more she had probably shrunk. Her claws, fangs, and tail were still prominent. She could hear the cavalrymen riding in the distance but she couldn’t pinpoint their exact location. “Raenthul?” she called, her voice booming across the landscape. “Raenthul? Are you okay? Raenthul?” She sincerely hoped that she hadn’t seriously hurt him. |
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Sun Apr 14, 2013 10:57 pm Post #25 |
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Raenthul wasn't sure how to react to the giant hand coming to pick him up and rather than be squished he more jumped into it when it got close enough. It was a bit of relief to be away from that uncomfortable spot and it wasn't much harder to grip her hand. Of course something just had to go wrong not much latter. He heard a massive grunt of pain and suddenly they were flying and then he was flying away from Erin. He wasn't entirely sure what to do as he was still so he just hopped he would land softly. He then saw something in front of him and grabbed it. From his perspective it was just a large piece of wood, but it seemed to keep moving. It was then he started growing slowly until he hit the ground, though it was better than he had expected. It still hurt as he was sore all over and had a few minor scrapes and bruises and one leg hurt pretty badly, but he couldn't see the cause. Still better than the breaking of all his bones he had expected. He was starting to get near his full size again when he realized what he had grabbed was his umbrella. It must have blown on the wind all the way over here. Being closely associated with the wind his items often did find their way back to him one way or another with time. He was just glad this one had come back to him in time to ease his fall. Getting up he was back to his normal height again. His hair was still too long now dragging now on the damp ground was annoying. He was able to hear Erin's voice over the wind as the current rain burst was over with for now. Using his umbrella like a walking stick to keep off his bad leg he made his way over to her. He called back, "I am here, don't worry and I seem to be back to my normal height. Stay quite for a bit and I will come to you." When he did arrive he found her as much smaller than before. It seemed like they were both slowly changing back which was good, but she was also still quite naked and for some reason he felt odd again. The oddest thing was he felt like he needed to turn away. He knew this was the proper thing to do, but at the same time he had never felt a need beyond that reason. For some reason he was also glad she couldn't see him naked. Still he had to get over to her so he walked up and once he was close he decided to turn his head a bit to avoid looking directly at her for the time being and that seemed to help. "I am here now are you okay after falling like that? Oh and on the good news it looks like you are smaller.... still a lot bigger than normal by a good amount, but smaller." He couldn't hear any horses yet so it seemed like they might have some time before they arrive. It looked like Erin was small enough they might be able to hide in small group of trees near the top of the hill. It wasn't going to be a perfect solution, but he wasn't expecting to find a good solution after the strangeness of today. Plus with this leg he doubted he could out run any horses. Though he supposed Erin, might be able to for a bit unless she shrunk even farther. The stopped seeming to have finished for the moment again. Still he knew the were both wet and wondering how they would warm up soon. He supposed another reason to go to forest as that would at least provided some shelter to the wind. |
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| Ylkarya | Mon Apr 15, 2013 1:23 am Post #26 |
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Hiding herself behind her knees, her arms, and her chin, Erin turned her head a little toward the sound of Raenthul’s still-tiny voice. It was louder than before, however, and the towel about Erin’s neck did seem to be much larger than before. The hill was up to her shoulders now, and it seemed to be moving along her back quite swiftly. Finally, the towel began to shift. It was as though it could sense her distress and had decided not to be a jerk today. It became a scarf that seemed to stretch most of the way across her shoulders, yet it did not do much more than that. Despite being naked, however, Erin was not chilled. She was from the elemental plane of water and her valley in particular was a cool one - cooler even than most Imythessians were used to. Of course, she knew nothing of the northernmost parts of Imythess - the coldest parts - but neither did most of the Imythessians that dwelt in warmer climates. Of course, Erin couldn’t help but wonder exactly how much Raenthul remembered from his change. During her first change, Erin had not remembered much. What she had remembered was fuzzy at best, heavily diluted dreams wrapped in subconsciousness that would likely be forgotten completely at some future point. “I…how…” She wasn’t sure how to phrase the question, precisely, and so she blushed furiously. Her whole body began swiftly to look like a beet. “Um…how…how much did you…” She really didn’t want to think about it. She could barely ask the question. It was strange. Back home, she had not been at al nervous about nudity. Back home, however, everyone was nude. No one ever commented on it, and no one ever discussed it. It was just the way things were: natural. But here, so many people had made her uncomfortable with their spoken thoughts that she had grown self-conscious. She was ashamed of it but it was the truth. She felt so strange, being embarrassed like this, but she couldn’t help it. Here, nudity wasn’t natural. |
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Mon Apr 15, 2013 2:35 am Post #27 |
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Raenthul actually was starting to wonder why he wasn't feeling cold already having been soaked once. He didn't realize that since he was also a water genasi right now the water wasn't effecting him like it normally would have. Still this new body was causing all sorts of issues with his feelings. Honestly he realized he didn't really care about being naked and he still didn't care about others being naked, but these new feelings on seeing Erin had made him realize why other people were embarrassed about it. The logical side of him insisted it was silly and he knew it was only because he knew it was expected that he was actually feeling like this, but no one else understood that sort of thought pattern. Or at least no one he had met. It was confusing and it didn't help that Erin was asking him a question now that specifically addressed the subject of his confusion. Maybe not directly, but it made it difficult to respond. Still he took a few breaths calming himself down and responded the best he could while still avoiding looking at her for the moment. "Umm .... well not sure how to start saying this..... oh well here I go, if you are asking how much I remember from this so far only the parts that I had my adult mind for. The time in my child mindset seems sort of fuzzy like a faint memory that is hard to remember. I am sorry about that I know it must be embarrassing for you. Honestly, I normally wouldn't be worried about this as I have never felt attraction for another person like others have, but since the change I have felt new things when looking at you. I think this body is like yours now in some way since I have gills and webbing on my hands similar to your own. I guess the only thing I can say is what I feel is attraction, but I don't know since I haven't really felt it before. Still I do know you are very pretty at least from comparison and observation. Really I don't understand this obsession with no-clothes being weird. I never really understood it normally and even now I only feel this way, because well it feels like it is expected to be this way. Sorry if that doesn't make sense to you, but it is really how I think about this entire thing. It would be so much simpler if people could just accept the natural form more often. Then again given I make clothes for a living at times I guess it is a good thing they are in demand......." In his nervousness he realized he had begun to ramble a bit and stopped giving Erin a chance to respond. Still no sign of the horse men that had been pursuing them, but he felt like they should get into the trees soon, just so they were better hidden. He decided he would bring up the subject after they finished talking. Edited by Raenthul Tathren, Mon Apr 15, 2013 2:37 am.
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| Ylkarya | Mon Apr 15, 2013 2:58 am Post #28 |
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Erin blushed even more, though mostly just around the cheeks and neck this time, when he said she was pretty. She wouldn’t know. She couldn’t know. She was blind. But she mumbled a thank you (which sounded like a small shout). But that wasn’t what she was wondering. However, Raenthul’s words hit home because she felt the same way. She took a moment to formulate her response, however. When she did, she failed to realized that she had begun to shrink once more. The storm clouds rolled in and another torrent was beginning; already, she could feel the raindrops upon her. They were few and far between at first but they were quickly growing larger upon her nude body. “I agree, Raenthul. Where I am from, there is not the need to garb oneself as there is here. But the eyes of others…well, they wander and their gazes are uncomfortable. I am not used to it. I was just asking how much you had seen. But yes, it is silly…” Attraction was another matter entirely. Perhaps it was different for an air genasi. Water genasi might even be different on this plane of existence than they were on the elemental plane of water. But on that plane, emotion played a huge role in society. Empathy was powerful and often invasive, yet it was so common that it did not matter. It was nice to be able to hide one’s emotions every now and then, of course, but it was also nice to have people who understood how you were feeling all round you at other times. This would have been one of those times that she didn’t want people to see how hot her skin had grown, unfortunately, but there was nothing she could do about that at present. “Attraction is a common thing where I am from,” she continued. “Love is…it is not something that I can explain in words. It is different here. Here, love is physical passion and intimacy. It is deep friendship that seems to only last for a brief time, and it is…well, I don’t know what, exactly. But it is different here. Everything is far more intimate and shared back home. It is also far less physical in nature. You and I…you are like me, I think. You are not from this plane, are you?” |
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Mon Apr 15, 2013 3:30 am Post #29 |
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Raenthul pondered her words for a moment and then responded. "Well I am in a way I think. I am normally a full air elemental or some call my kind a wind spirit. I was born from the winds. It is sort of hard to describe really. I just started existing at one point. Though I think I was born separate from this world in a way. I haven't even met another of my own kind yet, so I can't be certain if it is just me. I certainly don't see the world like anyone else I have met and you are actually the first who even understand me on this subject. Your words seem to ring truer to me than anything other people have said. Understanding a person and sharing thoughts and feeling seems like the right way to go about things. The physical nature of such things seems less important. I really can't tell you how glad I am to meet another who has such opinions. Oh, but we might want to hide in the forest encase those horse men come around again. I seem to have wounded my leg a bit so I probably won't be able to run. I haven't been looking your way to preserve, what they call modesty around here, but if it is alright with you I could look around to grab your hand. Then I can lead you into the forest. Of course I can just do that without looking, but well...." Regardless of the choice he would grab her hand eventually. If she was alright with him looking around it would be fast and he could start leading her towards the forest. If not it might be a bit awkward as he could grab something by mistake. Either way he found himself blushing and feeling hot. They both might notice signs of each other's embarrassment while holding hands and if he turned to see her he would clearly see her blush and know that she was also just as embarrassed as he was. The rain clouds cracked a bit above them and a trickle of water started to descend again turning into full rain as they reached the trees. |
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| Ylkarya | Mon Apr 15, 2013 6:01 am Post #30 |
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Finally, her claws and fangs were receding. She could feel her nails and her teeth returning to normal, and her tail seemed…different. It was smaller, perhaps. Perhaps it was the same. Either way, her scarf was slowly becoming more covering. As she slowly shrank, her flesh welcoming the cool rain, her wardrobe outfit became a sleeveless midriff. When Raenthul mentioned that he wished to take her hand, she nodded and reached for it. She felt his shoulder and it was small, yet it seemed almost normal to her again…almost… She covered herself with her other hand and stood. Soon, she knew, her tail would be gone; she would be normal-sized again; and her clothes would cover her once more. It was nice, if nothing else, to find someone who felt the same way that she did about some things. Perhaps it was because they were living manifestations of those elements that had been responsible for the creation of this world. They were so deeply attuned to the elemental powers that brought life to Imythess that they could not feel the same way as others did, for they were not like others. It certainly explained a lot of things - why so few of her kind had ever passed through the portal to Imythess, for example. “I think you and I could benefit from one another in different ways, Raenthul,” Erin said to her new friend. “You probably know a lot about this world…this…Imythess. I know very little. We could learn much from one another.” By the time they had reached the trees, Erin was normal-sized again. Her wardrobe outfit was starting to throw its own brand of humor into things, however, as the dress that it formed had very tiny sleeves and only touched a couple inches of her thighs. She forced it to become a little longer, yet it still did not quite reach her knees and the sleeves only barely covered her shoulders. There was no back upon the dress, save for upon her bottom, but at least Erin was covered once more. At least in this case, though, it made sense; after all, she still had a tail. But her claws and fangs were gone. |
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