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I’ll post the vocaroo link tomorrow. It’ll give me a chance to test out my shiny new microphone!
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And there’s ten!
I’ll post the vocaroo link tomorrow. It’ll give me a chance to test out my shiny new microphone!
{Winter} ✗
send me ✗ for my muse to fall on yours and land on top of them
The Raven cawed wildly as the wind whipped and whirled, plucking at the birds feathers. His aerial acrobatics were quickly turned to a dizzying, out of control plunge.
Giving a squawk of nervous exhilaration, the bird snapped his wings in close to his sides. With this action his speed increased, dropping him like a cannonball towards the snowy tundra below.
As he fell, The Raven shifted, growing larger and heavier until the ground loomed before him. Quickly, he spread his wings, adjusting to the wind of his velocity running through his feathers before turning upwards slightly and then more. At last the wind was pushing against his wings as they paralleled to the ground and he was gliding instead of falling.His crow of delight was quickly cut off by a squawk of dismay. Flapping quickly, he tryed to bring himself up short, but the momentum of his now eagle-like size carried him farther than intended. It was all he could do to tuck his feet so that his talons would not tear tender flesh before smacking belly first into the pale winter woman, falling with her only to roll past and into a snow drift.
It took some quick shifting and shuffling before the fae burst out from the top of the drift, the bare flesh of his elfin form pink from chill and adrenaline as well as no little embarassment. "Lady, are you well?"
@ofsecretsandshadows said: "You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."
Martin looked over his shoulder and saw a girl draped in white. He had tried to conceal his face, but here was no way to stop the onlooker finding out that he was crying. He sighed and looked straight into her eyes. “Why are you here?” he whispered. His voice was scratchy with misuse.
ofsecretsandshadows met Martin in a graveyard!
Martin jumped and span around to look at the redheaded stranger. Even in darkness, she seemed to have a weird aura around her. “Who are you?” he stuttered.
{Winter} "I don't know what I'd do if I ever lost you."
Ras chuckled, “You were before me, and you will be still after.” He took Winter’s hand, pressing his lips to the back of it, “I am but a passing thought.”
So it doesn't bother you when she goes bat shit and/or loses her temper and the climate drastically drops? How do you even become a lover to an elemental, to a being that is very powerful and could kill you without a second thought?
"No. Should it? I have no issue with a Lover who is more powerful than I, because I trust them not to kill me. That aside, I am also not as easy to kill as you seem to assume."
Ayl or Winter?
Make me choose between ___________ or __________.
"At the moment, I would have to say winter, as Ayl is currently trying to kill me."
Why is she your favorite season even though there are others that are certainly warmer and more forgiving?
"I was raised in cold climates. Living in more forgiving seasons makes winter feel like home."