How to Fly for Dummies, Cupid Edition:
It’s been almost 7 years since Brawl came out... and now Smash 4 is here and Master Hand came up with 2 new Pit palette swaps. Two new siblings for Mihr to recruit. And this time, they have help from their siblings. The moment Mihr got the word of the two new angels, they gathered their siblings and spread them out to go and locate them. Unfortunately, even though they were created, they weren’t immediately released upon being woken up... but instead, were kept away with the other newly created palette swaps.
It wasn’t for a couple of days before the new swaps were released to mingle. The delay caught the siblings off guard, and meeting the first new angel was a complete accident... and Theliel and Hael were the first ones to find him.
It was the pink one.
Theliel was taking a nap under the sun with Hael laying next to him. It was quiet, for the most part except for the soft rustle of the leaves in the wind. A leaf fell from the tree and landed on the mint angel’s face, causing him to awaken. He opened his eyes and brushed the leaf aside. As his eyes began to adjust... something caught his attention.
A quick something. A pink angel was falling towards them. Theliel reacted quickly and shoved Hael to the side, unintentionally and roughly waking her. The pink angel crash landed on top of Theliel painfully, the two of them knocking heads together.
“Theo-...!” Hael cried, her eyes widening as realization hit. This was one of their siblings. “Wh-...”
“What the hell is your problem!?” the mint angel barked angrily, shoving the pink angel off. “You fucking idiot, that hurt!”
“Sorry! Didn’t know that-... the flying thing it-... ahhh, sorry!” the pink angel quickly apologized before scampering to his feet and dashing off.
“No wait-...!” Theo called back, reaching for the pink angel... but he was gone. “Shit-... he’s one of our-...” Immediately he reached up and touched his crown. “Mihr, the pink one is heading inside-... he just crash landed on me!”
“That sounds painful...” Sachiel mused in response.
“I’ll find him.” Mihr informed as they began to make their way towards where the garden was at, as quickly as they could. Pink one landed on top of Theo? How on this Earth? Did he not know that the Power of Flight runs out? Well.. considering he’s new, it’s not surprising what he doesn’t know.
Mihr got to the door which lead to the garden and pushed the door opened. No pink angel, but they saw Theliel and Hael huddled together. Wait, how did they miss him? The black angel trotted over to the two of them.
“Theo, are you okay?” Mihr asked quickly, crouching down to the two of them.
“I’m fine...” Theliel answered, rubbing his head. “He just fell out of the sky like a damn rocket... dummy apparently didn’t know that the Power of Flight runs out.”
“Theo... please don’t be mean.” Hael cooed softly, reaching up and rubbing his head. “I’m sure he didn’t mean it...”
“I’m sure.” the mint angel scoffed, frowning a bit. “Whatever, did you find him Mihr?”
“No...” Mihr answered. “Hael, take care of Theo, I’m gonna go try and find him.” The golden angel gave a small nod, snuggling up closer to the mint angel. The black angel stood up and made their way back into Smash Mansion. How could they have missed the pink angle? There is only one way in and out of the garden, except for flying up to windows... but his Power of Flight obviously ran out or he wouldn’t have fallen on Theo. So that left them a bit confused.
Mihr went back inside and went searching the hallways. He had to be here somewhere... it’s not that hard to find a pink angel.
Wait, what is that? Is that music? A harp, more specifically.
Mihr followed their ears to one of the bedrooms. Once they had located it, they put their ear to the door, just to be sure they’ve got the correct door. The black angel then opened the door and opened it... and goodness were they surprised.
There was the pink angel, playing on a large harp... and his room was pink. Pink and rainbows, plus a ton of bunny hoods and tanooki leaves. How did he-...?
The pink angel glanced towards the door, seeing Mihr stand there. He squeaked and jumped up, stumbling over the chair he was on and fell backwards. “W-What’re you doing in here!? What magic do you have!? I locked that!”
“It wasn’t locked-...” Mihr informed, raising a brow and pointing towards the door. “I didn’t know you could play the harp.”
“I-... found it... and I started playing...” the pink angel whispered, slowly sitting up and running his fingers across the strings. “It... it’s weird. I found it in one of the other rooms, and after playing it... when I came back to my room, it was just here... And I can’t seem to remember what room it was originally in.”
“You sure are forgetful, huh Purah?” Mihr questioned with a chuckle to their voice.
“Yeah... I guess so.” the pink angel agreed.
“Do you know what it means?” the black angel then asked, tilting their head slightly.
“What does what mean?”
“The name...”
“What name?”
“You really are Purah, Angel of Forgetfulness.”