SPEAKING OF WATERS AND LAKES...silvermistingMarch 28 2011, 01:16:44 UTC
[ Let's just pretend that this little gal started fluttering her tiny little wings before hitting the surface. Because, irony of ironies, despite Silvermist being a Water Talent Fairy, her wings don't actually work when they're wet. And it's a long swim from the middle of the lake for someone who's about three inches tall.
In any case, as positive as she can think, nothing around here looks particularly familiar. And there's no sign of anyone with a familiar face. In fact, there are no faces around, furry or otherwise, that might be able to help. Not even fish (that she can see) in said lake.
Well... she's certainly not in Pixie Hollow anymore... ]
'Sup, fellow non-humanfillingmysoulApril 5 2011, 19:28:33 UTC
[Many might mistake that small shadow and flutter of wings for something else -- a dragonfly, maybe, skimming the surface of the lake -- and going by sight alone, Trish might likely make the same assumption. But the flicker of life that she senses is most definitely not an animal -- but not human, either, or even demon. Not half-demon, either. Hm.
So yes, attention is definitely 110% caught. Standing near the lake shore, she doesn't bother shielding her eyes against the sun as she looks out despite the heavy glare on the water. Still, it's difficult for even her eyes to pinpoint such a small point of interest amid the bright afternoon rays, so her call is just in the general direction of the lake's center.]
Well, well. Aren't you an interesting one? [And while she can come off as a bit of a creeper when she tries at times... the tone is entirely nonthreatening. Unlike the twin guns on her waist but hey it's not like she's reaching for them. A little teasing because that's How She Rolls, but yeah, she's not aiming for creepy.]
Yo~ What's the haps?silvermistingApril 7 2011, 03:50:17 UTC
[ She's in the process of touching down on the peer when the voice catches her attention... and she then darts off to the nearest hiding place... which is pretty much the nearest blade of grass. Because back in Pixie Hollow, it was forbidden to have contact with humans. And on first appearances, this woman did seem to be just that.
But short of being fearful, Silvermist is also curious if not cautious. So after a few moments of hiding and waiting to make sure the woman's left, she'll be peeking out from behind said blade, very carefully and very hesitantly. Creepy or not, human-looking thingss are human-looking thingss. ]
Nada mucho. Trying to survive all the boring peeps 'round these parts.fillingmysoulApril 7 2011, 20:42:09 UTC
[She turns her head slightly in the direction that this little life form flees, but doesn't give chase fortunately, she's above just blasting things for a reaction these days; she doesn't even move, except to link her fingers and idly stretch her arms over her head.] I don't bite, you know. Not much.
[Curiosity or not, she's still here to just enjoy the nice sight (for lack of better activities), so her movements and attention are a bit absent for a minute as she walks a little way along the shore, all but ignoring the new arrival's presence and seeming to forget her. She doesn't look over when she speaks again.]
That's a pretty little bit of magic on you. You could make a lady jealous. [It's more "pure" than "pretty" compared to what she's used to sensing -- as well as what she gives off herself -- but eh, it's pretty, too.] It's the first like it around here.
Obvs. there needs to be having a party in this place.fillingmysoulApril 13 2011, 20:48:03 UTC
[She looks back at that, eyebrow raised. Well, that's a new one. And now that the little one's gone and stepped out into the open, Trish can make a half-decent judgment call.]
[Ahh, so that's it. Trish perches her cheek against two fingers thoughtfully.] I get you. Sorry to say I haven't seen anyone like that, though. It's mostly humans around here.
[ Deflates a little. She was hoping... ] Well... at least I know they're safe in Pixie Hollow. [ Glances around. ] Who knows what this place is. Or what it might do to fairies.
[ Finally turns back to Trish. And in flying up to face-level, she cups her hands together and gives a very tiny little bow in thanks. ] Thank you for your help.
[That gets a little quirk in her smile] Don't mention it. Just watch your little back around here; it's hard to tell who and what's going to pop up from time to time.
[ Keeping her hands together, she nods. ] I understand. [ And she'll be giving a little wave before zipping off... unless either one of them finds a reason to speak to each other again... which I'm trying to figure out as we speak... or type as the case my be. ^^; ]
[Trish's daily weekly monthly yearly good deed aside from protecting the populace by eradicating her own kind is complete; that done, she'll return to scraping up some amusement around here somehow.]
In any case, as positive as she can think, nothing around here looks particularly familiar. And there's no sign of anyone with a familiar face. In fact, there are no faces around, furry or otherwise, that might be able to help. Not even fish (that she can see) in said lake.
Well... she's certainly not in Pixie Hollow anymore... ]
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So yes, attention is definitely 110% caught. Standing near the lake shore, she doesn't bother shielding her eyes against the sun as she looks out despite the heavy glare on the water. Still, it's difficult for even her eyes to pinpoint such a small point of interest amid the bright afternoon rays, so her call is just in the general direction of the lake's center.]
Well, well. Aren't you an interesting one? [And while she can come off as a bit of a creeper when she tries at times... the tone is entirely nonthreatening. Unlike the twin guns on her waist but hey it's not like she's reaching for them. A little teasing because that's How She Rolls, but yeah, she's not aiming for creepy.]
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But short of being fearful, Silvermist is also curious if not cautious. So after a few moments of hiding and waiting to make sure the woman's left, she'll be peeking out from behind said blade, very carefully and very hesitantly. Creepy or not, human-looking thingss are human-looking thingss. ]
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[Curiosity or not, she's still here to just enjoy the nice sight (for lack of better activities), so her movements and attention are a bit absent for a minute as she walks a little way along the shore, all but ignoring the new arrival's presence and seeming to forget her. She doesn't look over when she speaks again.]
That's a pretty little bit of magic on you. You could make a lady jealous. [It's more "pure" than "pretty" compared to what she's used to sensing -- as well as what she gives off herself -- but eh, it's pretty, too.] It's the first like it around here.
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Sorry, sweetie. Fairy isn't my native language.
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[ Finally turns back to Trish. And in flying up to face-level, she cups her hands together and gives a very tiny little bow in thanks. ] Thank you for your help.
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