MY PRISON // open + joining

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    ❝ I'M THE BADDEST BABY ❞

    chernobyl wasn't like any other clan member. she had secrets, many of them. she kept them hidden, locked away from the world. they could only be used against her, and what would happen then? she had first lived in the rift, and had an amazing time there. she felt at home, and had friends. however, she soon began to feel less at home within the clan that she once called home. a dual alliance is what she felt she needed, so she made her way into the rankings of the wind haven. however, the clan wasn't as active as she had hoped and continued to feel alone. soon she found her brother on the border of the rift, and for a short time felt more at home and happier than she had for some time. but she found tragedy once she drank from a puddle of water, which was contaminated with radioactive material. rather than earning her wings, (due to her angelic dna) she had a mutation, which caused obsidan wings to sprout from her body. not the color an angel's wings should be. soon after, she began to hear angelic voices, and experience hallucinations as she fell further into her downward spiral.


    as she sat on the border shaking slightly she would glance around unsure of her surroundings. she wasn't even sure why she had left. she had awoken in the night, finding herself on the border of sunclan. "g-gal?" her voive shook as she spun around, looking for any sign that her brother ( P.G GODSPEED ) was there. she didn't see him. was he there? did he follow her? or was she just imagining it. how pathetic she must appear to the soul who found her. maybe they'd just leave her there thinking that by not accepting her, she'd be put out of her misery. but she wasn't that messed up was she? there was hope for her to heal right? she could be "fixed" couldn't she? she had her bad days and good days yes. but they wouldn't know that.

       

    "Who's 'Gal'?" Thea asked, approaching the wolf, with her companion on her horns. She tilted her head, curious. "Are you joining, and are waiting for somebody to come? What's it called, right, dual joinings. Or are you looking for somebody here?" The dragon wasn't sure she knew any 'Gal's around here.


    (c)trexgirl

    ･ﾟ ✦ ° I SPENT IT ON GIRLS AND SHOES -

    galizer had flown after his sister, a new type of concern running through his veins. he had a-woken to find his sister gone, a few molted feathers left in her place. he had - as the mortals said - freaked out, gather his sleepy body together as quickly as he could before chernobyl did anything to hurt herself.


    he found her quickly enough, and he panted slightly as he realized how fast he had flown to get to her. damn, was she fast.


    "galizer." he corrected towards the sunclan leader, sensing a bit of power radiating off the dragon. perhaps he had seen her somewhere as well; she looked familiar. "my name is galizer godspeed, and this is my sister chernobyl. we ask for sanctuary within your territory."

    ❝ I'M THE BADDEST BABY ❞

    a quick nod would come from chernobyl as she leaned against her brother, with a quick glance at the leader. she stared at her paws, quietly muttering to herself under her breath. words that would make no sense to mortals, well unless they had any idea of latin. "... carpe noctum..... hic manebimus optime.... vox nihili..... " although the words were random, and would make no sense, that was what she heard. the screeching, the whispers. a constant loop of pointless phrases. shaking out her pelt, her wings stretched from her body, a few obsidian baby soft feathers falling lightly to the ground beneath her paws with her movements. she just hoped they’d be allowed to stay. they may think she was crazy however she needed a new start. she needed to heal. ”it would be much ap-appreciated if you’d allow us to join your rankings.” she mused softly, hoping she wasn’t speaking out of place. the screeching often grew more intense should she do so.


    // - seize the night

    - here we will stay, most excellently

    - the voice of nothing

       

    "You both are from the Rift? A dual alliance is fine, as long as you guys are from neutrals or allies, so welcome." Thea said calmly, tilting her head a bit in confusion at the Latin.


    (c)trexgirl

    ❝ I'M THE BADDEST BABY ❞

    chernobyl would shake her head, not meaning to come across as rude, should her manner do so. "i-i’ve left the rift." she attempted to make an explanation, however she didn’t know where her brother stood on this. seeing the confusion about her rambling, she pinned her ears against her head, embarassment flooding her body.

       




    ❝ I'LL BE COMING WITH MY GUNS UP, SHOOTING AT THE MOON TO BRING THE SUN UP ❞ It wasn't very surprising that Aurum understood Latin, considering his name literally meant gold in the ancient language. "Salutatio," he mewed warmly, and while he was a little confused by her other latin phrases, he shrugged it off - now wasn't the best time. "We'd be glad to have you, regardless of where you came from." well that wasn't entirely true; if she was from an Enemy then there would be concern, but the Rift? still allies, as questionable as it could be considering the absence of Gareth.

    ･ﾟ ✦ ° I SPENT IT ON GIRLS AND SHOES -

    "chernobyl has severed her ties of her previous group. i still hold a ranking in the islands, but i will stay with my sister until she is better." galizer put a comforting wing around his sibling, standing a little bit taller to support her weight. their language rang through his ears, a pleasant sound to his holy ears - though the circumstances made him shiver. she was not reciting some ritualistic greeting, nor was she saying anything coherent. the whispers he felt in the back of his mind must be screaming in her head.


    "please, she needs rest. if you have anything to induce dreamless sleep, it would be greatly appreciated."

    Even angels have their wicked schemes ! —

            "Yes, you're always welcome here. We'd be more than happy to take her in." Pomegranyte said, a small frown on her face. Sifting through her bag, she pulled out two poppy seeds. "I have these to help her sleep."

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