#amabiel

[chibiredfox]

OC art

Soooo I'm in my after school club and I wanted to draw my ocs, I'm still trying to develop the world and species and even the language so I'm unsure that these are final designs.

The demon on the left is Dallmur and the Angel on the right is Amabiel, these names are final!

Please DON'T repost my art without my permission!!

[tarasstorybook]

Tarq's First Date

“Gav! Gav! Gav!” Amy shouts excitedly throughout the season faction. She and Tarq had just returned from their ground floor adventure and running into a new face.

“Why the hell are you screaming?” Her sister Cara turns to face her.

“You'll see dear sister.” Amy grins and winks at her.

“Dear father, we're not going to have another fight on our hands are we?” Core asks nervously.

“No, Gaviel!” Amy shouts his name once more.

“Amy please, no one needs to know what I do with my personal life.” Tarq all but begs his sister not to tell the others what's going on.

“What Amy? What's so important?” Gaviel finally shows up to the season faction, a look of mild annoyance on his face.

“Tarquarn has a date.” She says excitedly.

“It's not a date.” Tarq mumbles, choosing to look at the floor rather than the room that was staring at him.

“Tarquarn has a date?” Torquaret questions.

“Yes.” Amy nods.

“No.” Tarq says quietly.

“With who?” Cetar asks.

“A demon named Adonis.” Amy supplies.

“Sounds like fun.” Tariel adds in. “What are you guys doing?”

“They're going out to dinner tonight at seven.” Amy answers for him.

“Sounds like fun.” Attarib muses.

“I'm not so sure how I feel about this.” Tarq says. “I didn't agree to a whole lot, I barely got a word in. Amy did all the talking really.”

“Amabiel.” Amatiel scolds her.

“What? If I didn't step in he would have froze up and start choking on his words. We all know how his people skills are.”

Everyone makes some kind of sound or gesture of agreement at that still finding it a little unfair of what their sister did by roping him into going on a date.

“It has be quite some time.” Guabarel puts in. “Maybe you should try putting yourself out there.”

“I don't know if I even am….that way.” Tarq struggles a little to put his sentence together.

“He wouldn't have said anything to you if you weren't.” Spugliguel offers.

“Our brother's right.” Tubiel nods in agreement.

“Tarq don't worry about it, you'll be fine.” Gargatel reassures him.

“And if for some reason it's not you're allowed to call an early night. That's how dating works.” Tariel smiles.

“Dating?! I never agreed to that. I thought it was going to be just the one.” Tarq starts to panic a little.

“Tarquarn breathe, it's okay.” Cara places both her hands on his shoulders and gets him to focus on her. “If he asks to see you again and you don't want to, you're allowed to say no. Just keep that in mind okay?”

“Okay.” Tarq nods.

“Don't worry about it little brother.” Commissoros throws an arm over his shoulders and pulls him close. “Everything will be fine, it all sounds like you're just nervous. It's been awhile since you've played this game.”

“I hardly remember there being a last time.” Tarq looks up at him confused.

“It was a long time ago, before Terry long. It doesn't matter though, they weren't worth your time.” Attarib says, she was leaning against her desk. “In the meantime you need to get ready. Know what's acceptable and unacceptable on your first outing with someone.”

“How will I know that?” Tarq questions, he didn't really know all the rules to dating.

“I'll help you.” Cetar offers.

“Me too.” Amatiel steps up.

“What the hell, I'll help you too Tarq. You're going to need it.” Gaviel also offers to help his brother.

“Me too!” Tariel jumps up excitedly. “I've spent some time in the Venus faction to develop an understanding of what's going on.”

“And you know how to talk to people and make friends better than any of us.” Gav muses.

“Aw thanks Gav.” Tariel smiles.

“Come on Tarq.” Cetar places a hand on his shoulder. “We'll show you the do’s and don'ts of outings with someone.”

“This should be interesting.” Matti comments, walking away with them.

“This is going to be so much fun.” Tariel claps her hands together.

“Try not to worry too much about it, everything will be fine.” Gaviel reassures.

“What exactly am I supposed to say?” Tarq questions.

“Anything but not anything you want, if that makes sense.” Tariel answers.

“Example, you can talk about what you do but there's no need to mention of a murder streak if you have one.” Matti supplies the answer.

“I don't, you all know that.”

“It's an example Tarq it's alright.” Gaviel pauses a moment to think. “You don't exactly have to but open up a little about yourself if he asks.”

“He already knows that I am an angel of fall.”

“That's a start.” Cetar does his best to sound encouraging.

“I guess.” Tarq shrugs. “I don't know if I can do this.”

“Getting cold feet is normal, you'll get passed it soon enough.” Gaviel reassures. “It happens don't worry about it.”

“Is it too late to back out?” Tarq asks.

“Yes, and not showing up without notifying ahead of time is rude.” Tariel scolds her older brother.

“Very well.” Tarq sighs.

“In order to get on his good side you should try to say something nice. Comment on how he looks or something like that.” Cetar does his best to give him advice.

“You have to tell us how it went when you get back.” Tariel smiles. “Don't leave anything out.”

“How long does it normally last?”

“An hour at most, sometimes two but it depends.” Amatiel shrugs. “Not much really happens on the first few dates. It's a getting to know you kind of thing.”

“We have to wrap this up soon guys.” Tariel says. “It's getting closer to seven.”

Tarquarn feels his heart start to beat just a little faster in his chest. “Is it really that close?”

“Looks like it.” Matti nods.

“You're going to do just fine brother, just take a deep breath.” Cetar places a hand on his shoulder.

“I can go with you to meet up with him Tarq.” Terry offers.

“I should be fine Tariel, thank you though.”

“Better get going.” Gav reminds him. “He isn't mortal so it won't take him long to get there.”

“Don't remind me.” Tarq sighs a little. “Wish me luck I guess.” He says before taking off, it wouldn't last too long right? God he hasn't had to do this before in so long, he as barely paying attention to what his brothers and sisters were saying to him. This was going to be an interesting night.

[tarasstorybook]

Mystery Guest (Ren AU)

“Amabiel what the hell do you think you're doing?!"

"Whatever I please brother dear, you can't tell me what to do!"

"Put it down right now."

"Make me."

Tarquarn sighs as he puts his book down, looks like he wasn't going to get the peace and quiet he thought he would get. Why were his brother and sister so loud about disagreements? Amabiel was a grown woman who could make her own choices, if they were stupid then she would learn. Gaviel should see that, unfortunately he was blinded by his emotions. Tarq stood and started to leave, might as well let them fight it out in peace. He didn't want to hear the escalation anyway.

"Where are you going sir?" A guard asked as he walked by.

"Town, I need to get out for a little bit."

"Would like someone to accompany you?”

"No that's quite alright, just make sure my brother doesn't kill my sister." With that Tarq leaves to wander the town, he'll come back when they've settled their issues. In the meantime he might as well see what the people were up to and what problems need to be addressed.

As he wandered through the town, no one really seemed to notice him, instead carrying on their work as usual, going around him when necessary. He got a few nods from the more friendly townspeople, but that was about it.

A young woman seemed to be struggling with getting a basket upright, it nearly toppling over on her.

"Here let me help." Tarq reaches over her and pushes it into place.

"Thank you." The woman smiles at him.

"You're very welcome." He smiles back at her and continues on his way. It looked like today wasn't going to be a very exciting day.

Out of the corner of his eye Tarq could've sworn he saw someone staring at him, and when he turned to look there was a dark haired man looking at him with a curious gaze, not even turning his head away when they made eye contact. Instead he smiled pleasantly, winking before turning back to his drink.

Tarq does his best at a friendly smile and waves back, walking away as he did so. He suddenly felt out of place in his own kingdom, it was an odd feeling but he brushed it off. He told himself things were fine, that he was fine and he was just being silly.

 Later on Tarq forgets about the man in town and returns to the castle, hoping that whatever his brother and sister were fighting about had stopped. It had at some point after he left, they spoke about the day's events. Tarq tells them about his time spent in town, keeping the brief encounter to himself. Amy makes a point of reminding them about the party they were going to have in a few short days and how they should start focusing on that. Tarq becomes so focused on helping Amy and Gav make sure things are ready and run smoothly that he completely forgets about the stranger in town all together. He has his sister help him with last minute things, she fusses over his hair a little insisting that he style it a certain way. He smacks her hand away when people start to enter the castle.

The guests seemed to just keep coming in a never-ending flow, a few familiar faces passing by as he greeted them.

"Nice to see you again." A charming male voice came from behind him.

Tarq looks him behind him to see who was speaking. "I'm sorry do I know you?"

The curly dark haired man behind him chuckled, his deep purple eyes regarding Tarq with amusement. "Not really, I saw you in town a few days ago, you looked like you were having a good time."

Tarq had to think back for a moment, if he saw this man in town he looked different then than he does now. "You did?"

"Yes, I did. We made eye contact, you waved back silly." He smiled, obviously finding this all very funny.

"Oh, I must've been caught up with other matters that I've forgotten." Tarq tries to explain away, turning a light shade of pink. He wasn't used to people he's just met calling him things like that.

"That's quite alright, I'm Adonis by the way. Would you care to dance?" He held out his hand.

"Tarquarn, that's okay maybe later."

"Shame."

"If that's what you wish to believe." Tarq looks over Adonis's shoulder, Gaviel is waving to him to get his attention. "Excuse me but my brother needs me."

"Perhaps I'll see you later on in the night?" Adonis smiled.

"Maybe." Tarq says as he moves around him going to see what his brother wanted.

"Tarq you remember prince Caleb don't you?"

"How can I forget?" Tarq smiles and goes to shake his hand. "It's wonderful to see you again Cal."

"And you." Caleb smiles back at him.

"I'm sorry to cut this short but Gaviel I need to step out for a moment."

"Why? Are you okay?" Gaviel looks to his brother with concern.

"Yes I'm fine, I just need to step out collect my thoughts."

"Oh, I understand. Take your time Tarq, Amy and I can handle it just fine on our own."

"Thank you." Tarq steps out of the room and walks outside, he really wasn't much of a people person. At least not at large social events like this one, how he let Amy convince him of having a large gathering like this one he has no idea. It was just too many people at the time, a little time alone wasn't going to hurt. He chose to spend time in the garden, it was quiet and he found peace there.

"You must have a fantastic gardener, these roses look magnificent." Adonis stood, admiring the bushes.

Tarq jumps at the sudden voice, he could've sworn he was alone. How the hell did he get out here so fast? "How did you-didn't I just-" Tarq was confused at how that was possible.

"Are you alright Prince Tarquarn?" Adonis looked confused.

Tarquarn runs a hand through his hair. "I don't know now. Didn't I just finish talking with you? How did you get out here so fast? Not everybody knows where our garden is, especially not those new here."

Adonis shrugged. "I guess you could say I followed my nose, you can't deny that the garden smells divine." He smiled. "So what brings you out here, don't you have lots of guests to be entertaining?"

"I suppose that's possible." Tarq muses, the garden was filled with many different flowers. "Social gatherings are more Amabiel's area of expertise, they'll be fine without me for a little while."

"I suppose parties aren't everyone's cup of tea, I rather enjoy them seeing as it means I get to meet all sorts of new people, though you seem to be the most interesting one I've met so far."

"Why so?" Tarq's hand slowly goes for a blade he was taught to always have somewhere on his person out of reflex and takes a cautious step back. He didn't trust people for a good reason, nothing good usually came after statements like that.

"Why not? You're quiet and kind from what I've seen, and handsome at that." Adonis grinned, handing him a red rose.

"What's wrong with being self reserved?" Tarq relaxes taking the rose from him.

"Absolutely nothing, it's actually quite endearing."

"Endearing?" Tarq frowns at that, he's been told his quiet personality is a lot of things but never was it called endearing.

"Yes, quite endearing." Adonis smiles, sitting down on the bench. "Join me?"

"How?"

"How what?"

"How is it endearing? I'm used to my sister calling it slightly concerning."

"I don't know, it makes you more mysterious I suppose." Adonis chuckled.

"I've been called a lot of things but I don't think mysterious is one of them." Tarq relents and sits down next to him.

"I suppose not." Adonis smiled. "So, would you like to rejoin the party now?"

"I probably should. Amy gets unreasonably worried when I slip away for a little while." Tarq sighs.

"Might I join you?"

"If you wish." Tarq rises to his feet.

Adonis holds out his hand for Tarq to take. "Then shall we my prince?" Adonis gave his most charming smile.

Tarq hesitates a moment, he wasn't sure if he wanted to take his hand or not. A couple moments pass and he decides to take the offered hand. "Of course."

Adonis leads him to the ballroom and onto the dancefloor, effortlessly blending them into the dance that was already going.

"Looks like you got that dance after all." Tarq laughs a little.

"Looks like I did." Adonis smiles, pulling him into a spin.

Tarq smiles and shakes his head slightly. His guard was still up but he relaxed slightly the longer he was around him.

Meanwhile off to the side his brother and sister were watching him, Amy was having a hard time keeping a smirky smile from her face.

"Leave him alone." Gaviel warns her.

"You know I have to."

"Just don't embarrass him. And wait until the dance is over before you bother him."

"That I can do." Amabiel smiles, she wasn't going to let him live this down.

The song came to an end and Adonis spun him out, bowing at the end. "You're a lovely dancer." Adonis smiled charmingly.

"Thank you, our mother made a point of us knowing how to dance." Amy saw her chance and took it, looking to Gaviel she smiles her famous mischievous grin and walks from his side.

"Tarquarn." She calls to him, getting his attention.

Tarq looks over to her his smile fades as he takes his hand back and takes a few small steps away from Adonis. "Amabiel." He nods at his sister. "Shouldn't you be bothering our brother?"

"He tires of me bothering him, so I thought I'd pester you instead."

"How lovely." Tarq responds dryly.

"Who is this then? I don't believe we've met."

Tarq looks down a moment, he could sense the impending taunting as he spoke. "This is Adonis, Amy. We've only just met, I suggest you don't get your hopes up."

"Very nice to meet you, Amy is short for Amabiel."

"It's lovely to meet you my lady." Adonis smiles, taking her hand and placing a kiss on the top. "I'm enjoying your party quite a bit."

"That's good, I see you got my brother to open up a little." She looks up at Tarq smiling.

Tarq looks away from her, avoiding her gaze. "What I choose to do at our events doesn't need to be commented on Amy."

"I'm not doing anything wrong I'm simply getting to know our guests is all."

"I know your games Amabiel, I'm not falling for them like Gav did."

"What games?" She puts on an innocent look.

"You know what games." Tarq mumbles under his breath. "Pardon me, I forgot to take care of something important." He stalks away from the two of them.

"Now you did it Amy." Gaviel scolds, he was watching his brother's body language and stepped in too late. "You can't leave well enough alone."

"What? I didn't mean any harm by it."

"I'm sorry for my sister's stupidity." Gaviel apologizes to Adonis.

Adonis was watching Tarq go, looking disappointed and sad to see him go. "It's alright."

"Tarq wait!" Gaviel calls after him.

"Tarq please!" Amy starts to follow. "Do you want to come with? He seems to have a slight interest in you."

"I'm not sure, I don't want to overstep."

"It'll be fine I assure you."

Adonis nods. "Then I'll come with."

Amabiel smiles. "Good if we can't calm him down maybe you can."

"Amy!"

"Coming Gav!" Amabiel takes off to catch up with her brothers.

Gaviel had gotten Tarq to stop and listen to him. "Amabiel is just playing games you've said yourself to not fall for them."

"Tarq I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude on you two."

"Why can't you leave well enough alone Amy?" Tarq gives his sister a disappointed look.

"I'm sorry Tarq." Amy pleads.

"You brought Adonis with you?" Tarq questions confused. "My sister dragged you into this?"

"I was asked to help and I agreed." Adonis responded, stepping closer so that Tarq could smell something sweet on him like perfume. It smelled nice. "I merely wished to make sure you were alright." He smiled pleasantly.

"You barely know me though." Tarq gave him a funny look, giving Amy a quick regard. "You are forgiven Amy, just stay out of other's personal life."

"Done, come on Gav people are going to notice that we've left."

"I don't understand he forgave you just like that?" Gaviel questions as he's pulled away.

"Uh huh now let's go."

"They're off in a hurry." Tarq comments.

Adonis chuckled. "Your sister sure is an interesting character." He mused.

"You can say that." Tarq thinks about his choice of words. "Though she has her moments." Tarq tugs slightly at his collar, the sudden shift in atmosphere felt off.

"Are you feeling alright?" Adonis asked, placing a concerned hand on his shoulder.

That sweet scent smelled stronger when Adonis stepped closer. "Yes I'm fine, at least I think I am." Tarq turns a few shades redder, feeling a little flustered.

"You look a little red dear, would you like to sit down?" Adonis offered, gesturing to one of the hall couches.

"Perhaps, there's an odd scent in the air. It's not bad, but it's not something I've encountered before."

"Perfume perhaps? Many people are wearing such tonight."

"Maybe." Tarq sits down, the scent still felt strong and he felt his head spinning a little.

Adonis frowned, the smell slowly becoming fainter. "Are you getting hungry my prince?"

"A little." His complexion starts to go back to normal, his mind feeling clear.

"Perhaps we should get you something to eat then."

"Yeah, perhaps."

When they return to the dining hall Tarq starts feeling like himself again. His brother and sister notice their return, Gaviel smiles at him and Amy gives a small wave. Tarq gives his acknowledgement and continues on his way.

"The party seems to have died down a bit."

"Well it is starting to get a bit late." Adonis points out. "I do hope I'll get to see you again after tonight."

"Perhaps." Tarq muses. "Though it's very rare that I leave, when I do it's usually for meetings and everything else that comes with being a prince."

Adonis nodded. "May I write to you?"

"I don't see why not."

Adonis smiled, pleased. "I'm glad to hear that Prince Tarquarn."

Tarq chuckles. "You can call me Tarq, most do."

"If that is what you wish." Adonis grinned. "Unfortunately I must go now." He reached for Tarq's hand to kiss it. "I'll write to you as soon as I can."

Tarq blushes slightly at the gesture. "In your own time."

"Of course." Adonis winks, before taking his leave.

[heavensseasons]

Angels of Winter

Attarib- Attarib is the ruling angel of winter. Attarib is the oldest of the winter angels and makes sure they show up for work when the winter season hits. Communication is key in her book and feels it important that she and the other winter angels talk with one another and make sure they know who is where during the winter months since there is only three of them as well. Sometimes Attarib will ask Torquaret if she can borrow one of his fall angels to help with winter duties.

Amabiel- Amabiel is the second oldest of the winter angels. She more or less has an I do what I want kind of attitude towards things and will fight tooth and nail for control of the weather baton, insisting that the winter angels hold onto it until spring starts to come around. She does have days where she just drops off radar with no explanation or heads up and disappears for days at a time, but not when she is working otherwise Attarib will be pissed with her.

Cetar- Cetar is the youngest of the winter angels, sometimes the choices he makes aren’t always the greatest but they have the best intentions. He tries to stay out of the weather baton fights and normally leaves the meeting room when it’s going on. He figures the sooner the spring angels take over the sooner he can be done with his job for the time being. Cetar is the curious type and will explore things that capture his interest, which sometimes may or may not be such a bad thing.

[tarasstorybook]

Till Death Do We Part

They died side by side, fighting for what they thought was right. Amabiel had recruited herself and two of her brothers for this fight, they found their swords after millenias of not using them. They had all made the mistake of not wearing protective armor during the fight against those who wanted to see the nest taken down and anyone connected to them. Amabiel was the first to die, she had gotten careless, too confident in her fighting skills. She and her brothers were too busy fighting to notice the angel coming up behind her. It wasn’t until she felt the sharp, white hot pain seiring in her back that she knew someone was behind her. She screamed at the pain as she fell to the ground, the outline of her wings burned into the ground where she died.

“Amy!” Gaviel and Tarquarn had shouted at the same time before going after the angel that killed their sister. Gaviel had done his best to stand his ground as he fought, but it had been a long time since he’s had to fight last and was overpowered by one of his siblings. A blade was driven through his heart, he took in his last intake of air before falling to the ground, wings burning on the ground where he died.

Heaven’s three musketeers were slowly becoming no more as Tarquarn was the only one of them left. Gaviel and Amabiel were part of his flock, he grew up with them and they were the only ones he trusted. Tarquarn saw only red now and vowed to even the score. Unfortunately he was unsuccessful, just like his brother and sister he met his end, wings burning into the ground just like the others.

That day the battle between Heaven and the nest was won by the nest members but at a terrible cost. They lost the three musketeers, new as they were in the nest they were still going to be missed by Tariel and the other seasons. The three musketeers rode one last time and fought with great effort. Amabiel would have been celebrating making Gaviel and Tarquarn smile at her excitement, they will indeed be missed but their bravery will never be forgotten.

[tarasstorybook]

Untraditional Meeting

Amabiel and Tarquarn disappeared to father knows where again, Gaviel hated it when his siblings did that and hid themselves on purpose. Tariel was little to no help as to where they could have gone with her cryptic words, he swears she spends too much time with the nest. Or maybe this was her fully developed personality he didn’t know, she doesn’t tell him anything anymore. He sighs frustrated as he walks down the street, he was told that he was unable to lock onto their location and would have to walk around the city to find them.

Walk around among father’s creations, Gaviel wasn’t too fond of the idea considering he stuck out like a sore thumb and looked like he wasn’t in the world’s greatest mood. Perhaps that was why they seemed to keep to themselves and didn’t bother to try and talk to him. Tariel had said that they wouldn’t try anyway since they had an unusual code of don’t talk to strangers. He was okay with that, he just wanted to find his brother and sister and go home. Gaviel had been walking for nearly an hour before he heard Amy’s voice in his head.

“Where you going Gav? You walked right by us.” She was laughing at him, or at least he thought she was.

“Where are you two at?”

“Turn around big brother.” She was standing with Tarq next to her a good distance behind him. They were smiling at him as they took off, running to the backside of a building.

“Hey get back here!” Gav took off to follow them, he could hear Amy’s laughter as the two of them got farther and farther away. He hated his siblings sometimes, especially when they pulled shit like this every now and then. They knew this but dared to challenge their brother’s tolerance level anyway.

Gaviel wasn’t expecting anyone to be around the corner, except for maybe Amy and Tarq of course. So when he ran into another man, the stop and collision was very ungraceful on Gaviel’s part. He rounded the corner a little too quickly to try and catch Amy and Tarq that when he turned he collided with another young man. Said man caught him by the wrist before Gav completely fell on his ass.

“You okay?” The young man asked, still holding onto Gaviel. He was quite handsome looking, Gaviel gave him that. He had hazel eyes, short red hair and was only a few inches shorter than Gaviel. Apparently he wasn’t saying anything for he asked a second time as he pulled Gav to his feet. “Hey, are you okay?”

“What? Oh, yes I’m fine thank you.”

“I’m Caleb, what’s your name?” He held his hand out to shake Gaviel’s.

Gaviel takes his hand a little hesitantly before responding. “Gaviel, sorry can’t stay long for introductions. I’m chasing after my brother and sister, they have an annoying habit of running off.” Gaviel lets go of Caleb’s hand and tries turn around and continue on but a hand on his shoulder stops him in his place.

“Do you want to maybe meet up again? If you’re not busy that is.” There was caution in his tone, Gaviel had been in one too many battles to know what that sounded like.

Gaviel gives him a glance over his shoulder before his baby sister’s voice echoes in his head saying how talking to someone over your shoulder is rude and you should face them completely. Giving his youngest sister’s words a chance he faces him instead to answer him. “It would be difficult but I can try to meet you later on if you would like.”

“Great.” He smiles at him. “How does later this evening sound? Say meet here again and see where it goes from there?”

Gaviel seems to mull it over before giving him a shrug and an answer. “Sure I suppose.”

“It’s a date then.” Caleb smiles up at him before continuing on his way.

Gaviel gives him a slight head tilt before shrugging once more, he could ask Matti what a date was the next time he saw her. Suddenly remembering that his brother and sister were still playing their game of cat and mouse, he took off in their last known direction to find them.

[tarasstorybook]

Angels are like chips, you can't have just one

These three were nicknamed the three musketeers by Amabiel and it just kind of stuck and that’s what Heaven refers to them as since nobody really saw one without the others. I give up trying not to come up with new characters so I decided to hoard angels instead.

Amabiel (Amy) description- Skin: Tanned Hair: Long red hair, kinda wavy Eyes: Nordic blue eyes Height: tall (about Matti’s height) Weight: Fairly muscular Build: Average Amabiel’s personality is 50% sass, 50% fight me. She absolutely loves her brothers and sisters, mostly Terry and the nest. She is an angel of Winter with pure white wings to help her blend in a little with the snow and helps with conspiring in the winter time for petty revenge, only if the person deserves it. Finds fun in irritating Heaven by not following dress code. Likes to wear t-shirts, blue jeans and sneakers. Despite her size she can and will take people down to the ground when fighting. Also takes pleasure in teasing Amatiel and calling Hayyel little nugget.

Gaviel (Gav) description-Skin: Light brown Hair: Short, dark brown Eyes: Jade Green Height: Tall Weight: Quite muscular Build: Average Gaviel’s personality would mostly likely be seen as probably self reserved but that would only be around the people he doesn’t know. He is an angel of fall with orange to brown wings, like that of leaves changing colors. He spends a lot of time around the angels of seasons when the day comes to an end and likes to converse with them. He detests to Amabiel calling them the three musketeers but after many, many, many years he learned that with him doing that he’s only encouraging his little sister. He more or less instigates rough housing only to get his ass handed to him by Amabiel. Gaviel sort of follows Heaven’s dress code but won’t fully commit to the suit and tie, the most his brothers and sisters can get him in is a dress shirt, black vest and dress pants and shoes. Amabiel and Tariel are trying to get him to warm up to regular dresswear.

Tarquarn (Tarq) description- Skin: Light brown Hair: Short, dull blonde Eyes: Silver Height: A little tall Weight: Average weight Build: Broad Tarquarn is very family oriented, he cares a lot about his season brothers and sisters especially his summer baby sister. He is an angel of summer with midnight blue wings, emulating that of a clear night sky. He’s not much of a fighter but if one of the seasons is threatened or needs help then he is more than willing to join the fight. Amabiel has been successful in corrupting his wardrobe, she got him to wear a form fitting t-shirt, button up, boots and coat. He’s more of the quiet one and doesn’t have a problem with Amabiel nicknaming the three of them the three musketeers.