What is it, exactly, that sends Fyre into hunt-mode? Why does he feel he needs to find the home of his son? Plenty of time has passed since the burning of their home and - well, he has maintained a quiet enough life between now and then. Quiet for Fyre means the occasional fight and tomfoolery and far too many women, but still . . . quiet all the same.
He was not planning to do something (maybe a terrible something?) to Litotes, after all.
Now, a dark blip amongst the flowers of the meadow, he does not ponder why is the way that he is; in fact, he hardly ever thought of that, except for within a few years of teenage angst. Knowing what little he knows of himself, he is aware he will not self-reflect. An irony is there, one that exists between the similarities he has with his granddaughter. Both being creatures of flight, neither of them take the time to study themselves. At least Brunhilde has a chance to improve. Fyre is twenty years in and still blasting AC/DC while flying down the highway in a convertible Mustang that will make one cringe (maybe he even has a PBR in hand).
Fyre is not in a serious mood, as one can tell by the jokes (har har).
A golden stallion approaches at the same time a searing headache twists in the blood bay’s head. He winces then takes a startled step back as an image of a bird flapping somehow lovingly (?) against a clear blue sky flashes across his mind. The hell? I don’t like birds enough to fuckin’ stare at them like that? By “like that” he means in awe, and it has been at least nineteen and a half years since the stallion has felt something as innocent or fearful as awe.
More images come, and Fyre begins to panic because he feels as if his mind is being replaced with another’s.
“Listen,” he starts while shaking his head. “Forget the fucking welcoming committee. Is this air toxic to everyone that was not born here? I can’t stop seeing these things, and maybe I’m fuckin’ or dyin’ or hallucinatin’ or somethin’. For some reason I think I talk to a fuckin’ bird, and I’m pissed at some guy named Wolfbane.”
@[Aten] so i gave fyre memory manipulation for my birthday trait. he can see other's memories and change them. he's not changing any of aten's unless you want him to do something funny or do it on accident :) he can just see aten's life
He was not planning to do something (maybe a terrible something?) to Litotes, after all.
Now, a dark blip amongst the flowers of the meadow, he does not ponder why is the way that he is; in fact, he hardly ever thought of that, except for within a few years of teenage angst. Knowing what little he knows of himself, he is aware he will not self-reflect. An irony is there, one that exists between the similarities he has with his granddaughter. Both being creatures of flight, neither of them take the time to study themselves. At least Brunhilde has a chance to improve. Fyre is twenty years in and still blasting AC/DC while flying down the highway in a convertible Mustang that will make one cringe (maybe he even has a PBR in hand).
Fyre is not in a serious mood, as one can tell by the jokes (har har).
A golden stallion approaches at the same time a searing headache twists in the blood bay’s head. He winces then takes a startled step back as an image of a bird flapping somehow lovingly (?) against a clear blue sky flashes across his mind. The hell? I don’t like birds enough to fuckin’ stare at them like that? By “like that” he means in awe, and it has been at least nineteen and a half years since the stallion has felt something as innocent or fearful as awe.
More images come, and Fyre begins to panic because he feels as if his mind is being replaced with another’s.
“Listen,” he starts while shaking his head. “Forget the fucking welcoming committee. Is this air toxic to everyone that was not born here? I can’t stop seeing these things, and maybe I’m fuckin’ or dyin’ or hallucinatin’ or somethin’. For some reason I think I talk to a fuckin’ bird, and I’m pissed at some guy named Wolfbane.”
@[Aten] so i gave fyre memory manipulation for my birthday trait. he can see other's memories and change them. he's not changing any of aten's unless you want him to do something funny or do it on accident :) he can just see aten's life