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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2015 8:35:46 GMT -5
Tea nodded as he grabbed some green tea for Enfer. Then he squinted. Not thread, no. "Let me see if I can find something," he said, pausing in his preparation as he sifted through kitchen miscellaneous drawers. When he was done sifting, he held up a spool and asked, "Will meat string work?" It was thicker and tougher, meant to be tied around a roast and baked without breaking.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2015 8:41:40 GMT -5
"That'll do perfectly," Enfer said happily, taking the spool from him. The hybrid removed his jacket and looked to the stitch near his upper arm and sucked his teeth. He couldn't stand it when this happened, but string wears out pretty fast depending on when you use. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a needle as he threaded it then removed his old stitches, his arm easily coming into off as he removed the stitches and threw the old thread away. Enfer held his arm on with one hand and began to sew the limb back on, not really feeling pain as the needle pierced through his skin. He bit off the thread when he finished and smiled at his work, bending his arm to make sure it was on securely. "Thanks, my limbs are a little detachable so I have to change the stitches every few weeks or so," Enfer explained.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2015 8:54:49 GMT -5
"Any reason why?" He couldn't remember this detail on Enfer. He looked on with concern, hand automatically going to his own throat in remembrance of the visible black scars the littered his own body. To have to sew oneself back together constantly . . . if he wasn't so effectively glued back together, he could imagine himself enduring something like that.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 4, 2015 9:02:06 GMT -5
"My two hearts keep me from dying easily so I loose limbs all the time...I lost my head during the puppeteers, my arms and tail were with some hunters, my torso, back and wings were when I got attack when I was younger and had first joined the cult," Enfer explained, showing off each of his stitches that could be revealed. The main stitch around his neck always tended to get people's attention since it was constantly bleeding.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 9:24:20 GMT -5
Tea cringed at the mention of the Puppeteers. The rest was just . . . so gruesome. He furrowed his brow, starting the kettle and pulling two mugs down. "How do you live with two hearts?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 9:27:44 GMT -5
"Well, it's not with me at the moment, but I usually have a blue gem around my neck, that holds my other heart...or half of it at least. One half belongs to me, the other half is my mates," Enfer said. It wasn't that hard to live with both organs inside him, but if one of them stopped beating, he'd have to be extremely careful.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 9:53:20 GMT -5
"Where's your mate again?" Tea had been curious if it was possible to live with two hearts. Four lungs. Three stomachs. Extra skeletal remains, he was curious. He had a strange body and he sort of wanted to test it.
He thought about it as the kettle boiled and he dropped teabags in their cups.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 9:58:49 GMT -5
"He lives in his own clan a couple miles from here in the mountains," Enfer explained. "His clans territory is right next to mine...even though we're polar opposites...literally, he's an ice dragon," Enfer said as he watched Tea prepare two cups of tea.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 19:54:15 GMT -5
"I've met a couple dragons here." Flame had a very interesting albeit mysterious origin. Lee . . . she was different. He knew based on his research Enfer could not be the same as them. "What's your species like?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 5, 2015 20:10:04 GMT -5
"As you know, I'm a Wyvern a smaller type of dragon compared to four legged dragons, but I can fly much faster than others. My clan also have a few leviathan, but both species use different abilities, leviathan use lightning, my species will stick to fire or molten rock, like how I can swallow certain rocks and turn them into lava, it's one of my abilities...our scales can withstand heat up to millions of degrees and we're very nocturnal so I'm very tired in the mornings," Enfer explained as he yawned to get his point across. "Everyone tends to know that I hoard treasures, but that myth died off a long time ago, but Wyverns do collect gold and other valuable objects." Enfer explained.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2015 10:32:17 GMT -5
Tea nodded as he listened. Kettle whistling, he poured hot water into their mugs and handed Enfer the one with green tea. "I used to think wyverns had both scales and feathers." But it had been ages since he'd heard those bedtime stories, so he couldn't really think properly on them. There were only a few he remembered vividly. Sipping his boiling hot tea immediately, he said, "I bet I'd try to eat more of I could convert the things I consume to a weapon." He briefly imagined spewing boiling tea on an encroaching enemy, and almost laughed at the image. No, he was not a dragonoid of any kind. It wouldn't look nearly as good with him.
//sorry, rough weekend//
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2015 10:50:41 GMT -5
((It's fine))
"The leviathan have feathers to help them fly while Wyverns have leather wings," Enfer said, fluttering his wings. He took the mug thankfully and reached into his pocket, pulling out some small salt cubes and dropping it in the tea as he began drinking it. "I actually have a very big appetite, but it doesn't seem like it," Enfer said with a chuckle. His eyes suddenly widened, putting a hand on his stomach as his hand covered his mouth and he quickly opened a window, making a horrible wrenching sound as the flame on his tail dimmed for a second before brightening as he dragged himself back to his seat and groaned. He looked at the cubes he had put in his tea and grimaced when he saw they were sugar cubes instead of salt. "Someone replaced my salt with sugar...everyone knows I can't digest sugar..." Enfer said in an irritated tone of voice taking another sip of his teas and sighing as he felt a little better. He looked at tea and smiled nervously,"sorry about that, my stomach can't digest sweets so it'll convert it into lava and I have no choice but to expel it somehow...I think some of the plants outside may be on fire now as well..."
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2015 16:33:09 GMT -5
Tea started to lurch forward to help in anyway, but quickly stilled. When Enfer was done explaining, he had to shake his head to clear it. "Damn," Tea murmured in all honesty. "That happens to me when I eat anything at all." He did get up then, moving to the sink and filling his kettle again before carrying the water to the window. "No worries, I got the fire." He then proceeded to dump water on the area where Enfer had wretched. "Who would replace your cubes with sugar?"
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2015 16:38:41 GMT -5
"I'm not really sure, but I'll get them back...I'm not the kind of person who enjoys being pranked, especially when it's with my food," Enfer said. He crossed his arms and let out a puff of smoke through his nose. His tail flicked from side to side in irritation as he sighed and got an idea,"I think it may have been Dante...annoying prankster," Enfer rubbed his temples.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 7, 2015 19:47:09 GMT -5
Tea nodded and almost smirked. "I've got a prankster myself to deal with." Two, actually. One who didn't meanto take his stash of tea and another who purposefully switched his boxes around to confuse him. He supposed that one was getting sick of him accidentally getting stuck in weird situations because of what tea he drank. "But they never do anything that . . . malicious." Aside from shoving him in a dumpster, but even that was kind of funny.
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