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Dimitri: Yea, I should be, but I can’t. *shakes his head* If you can think of something that I haven’t tried, then fine, show me tomorrow. *looks down at Kether* Hello, bro. *gets up out of his seat and moves over to pick up the young boy* These guys are visitors.
Kether: *grins as he’s picked up then affectionately hugs Dimitri* Vis-a-toh? *looks over at Ramiel before raising up his right tentacle and waving at him* Hi.
Jennah: Yes, that would make sense. It’s not a good idea to hunt near construction projects. Even if animals stay around, they are more aggitated than normal. So, hunting will be scarce for the time being. Luckily, we can eat off the stores of food in this house.
Ramiel: *blinks as he watches Kether wave a tentacle at him* Er, hi there… *waves back to him, then glances up at Jennah* Aww no, we’re not gonna go hunting around here for a while, then? *looks dissapointed*
Jennah: *shakes her head* At least not around here. I thought that would be good news for you after your recent experience. You can probably use some time to relax and rest up before we take you out on another hunt. *looks Ramiel over* By the way, you didn’t experience any discomfort due to your physiology while out there, did you?
Kether: *gives Ramiel an innocent grin and continues to wave at him* Hi.
Dimitri: *shakes his head at Kether* You can stop that now, brother. He already acknowledged your greeting. *shakes his head* Forgive this one, he had brain trauma when he was not even a year old.
Ramiel: He doesn’t seem so bad. *moves closer to Kether, wanting to get a look at his tentacles* No discomforts, really. But I blacked out one evening, mother. I hadn’t caught any food for two days, and I passed out due to fatigue and hunger. I don’t remember a thing after that, not until the next morning. When I woke up, the sun was streaming down on my face, I was lying in mud, and on the kill site of a bird or something. It’s feathers were everywhere.
Jennah: Feathers? *tilts her head in confusion* That’s interesting. You’re not the type to eat while you’ve blacked out from concious thought.. What type of feathers were these, Ramiel? *sighs then looks over at Seph* ~Did you happen to see any of these feathers near your brother when you picked him up?~
Kether: *pauses in his actions of waving at Ramiel and stares up at him. His eyes are a bit glazed over, but he seems to be curious about Ramiel. Suddenly, he giggles then reaches up with his tentacle to pat the side of Ram’s face*
Seph: Huh? *shakes his head* *”I never saw any feathers.”* *walks away from them, headed for their guest bedroom*
Ramiel: *closes his eyes incase Kether gets curious and starts poking at them* I don’t eat when I’ve passed out, at least I don’t think so. Doesn’t seem likely. Um… the feathers were.. kinda hard to describe. I think they were from a crow, or a pelican or something. They were white and some of them were black. And some were white with black tips.
Jennah: ~Well, thank you for answering, Seph.~ *sighs then looks at Ramiel once more* White and black feathers? Hmm… exactly how large were they? I can’t think of many birds around Halcyon with that sort of coloring.
Kether: *giggles as he continues to pat Ramiel’s cheek. Then, the boy suddenly decides that he is done with Ramiel then shoves him away* Bye!
Ramiel: *stumbles back a bit as Kether pushes him and blinks, confused for a moment* Bye? I’m not going anywhere… hmm. *looks up at Jennah and tries to indicate how large the feathers were with his hands* Some were really big, some were like, a foot long. Some bigger, like the distance from my knee to my ankle. But most of them were smaller, like, my palm length and down. And then there were hundreds of little black fluffy ones.
Dimitri: *shakes his head* Don’t mind what this boy does or says. When he was young, someone who doesn’t like my mother decided to pick him up by the head then fling him at my father. His brain was traumatized by the event. So, he is behind in his mental development. *manages a small grin* At least he can speak now.
Jennah: *frowns even more at Ramiel’s description* Ramiel, do me a favor.. *begins to telepaticly transmit information to him about how she makes her wings appear* I just want you to concentrate on those feathers being on a pair of wings. Just to see what will happen.
Ramiel: He looks fine enough to me… er, apart from the tentacles that is… *glances up at Jennah* Huh? *goes quiet as he receives her telepathic information regarding on how she makes her own wings appear* Are you nuts? I can’t do that!!
Dimitri: *scowls at Ramiel* There is absolutely nothing at all wrong with him having tentacles. That was just the way his genetics formed when he was conceived. *sets Kether down on a chair and pats the top of his head* Hey, do you want some food?
Kether: *Happily wags his tail and nods* Yea! Foo!
Jennah: *Frowns at Ramiel* Please, just try it. I want to see what happens. It doesn’t hurt to try something, now does it?
Ramiel: *sighs at Dimitri and lowers his head* Sorry… *moves for the back door* Alright, mother, I’ll do it… but I don’t want to do it in this house, because it will end up breaking something. *pushes open the back door and heads onto the grassed area which is essentially the house’s ‘backyard’*
Jennah: *cocks her eyebrow at Ramiel’s statement* If you think nothing will happen… why are you afraid of breaking something? *shakes her head at him and begins to follow him* I swear that I will never understand you two boys… *stops a few feet away from Ramiel once he finds a suitable location for himself*
Ramiel: *moves far away from the house, heading for a suitable place faraway from the workers and any other structures. Then he closes his eyes and concentrates, performing the technique that Jennah showed him regarding how to materialize his wings. At first nothing happens at all, then very slowly, a pair of large snowy-white wings emerge from his back. Some of the feathers immediately begin to deteriorate upon materialization, their tips turning black, the blackness quickly growing down towards the base of the feathers. When the feathers have completely ‘decayed’ black, they flutter off the wings and fall to the ground. As fast as they are decaying however, new white ones replace them*
Jennah: *blinks and stares at Ramiel’s wings. For nearly an entire minute, she just silently stares at Ramiel’s wings, absolutely astonished that her suggestion did work* Well… that was unexpected to say the least. *coughs* I have no idea how that is even possible for you to have inherited that trait. *shakes her head* My wings have absolutely nothing to do with my genetics at all… *moves closer to Ramiel, but doens’t push herself on him so that he’d remain comfortable*
Ramiel: *groans, not at all liking the fact that his wings are feeding on energies in the air and feeding them into him directly. He looks quite a bit disorientated and drunk after a few moments and slowly shakes his head* Mother… I don’t feel so good… *fans the wings out and tries to shake them, causing a torrent of feathers to be shed onto the grass* How do you make them go away…?
Jennah: Oh, right. *shakes her head in order to clear her thoughts* Sorry, I didn’t even really expect it to work, Ram. That’s why I didn’t show you how to make them go away before. *begins psychicly transmitting the thought processes that go through her own head as she sends her wings away* I don’t think that will work for you though.. I mainly think or a dying fire and how the embers drift away into the wind..
Ramiel: *attempts to do what Jennah has told him, but nothing happens. The wings continue to decay and renew themselves a little faster than they did before, and Ramiel flicks them in irritation, not at all liking the itchiness associated with so many feathers falling out of the wing’s skin. He begins to move away, his steps drugged and sloppy. After about five feet he falls over and passes out, falling flat on his face, then his wings fall to his sides, and he appears to be dead*
Jennah: *rushes over to Ramiel’s side as he collapses, quite concerned about his wellbeing. She kneels down next to him and shakes him* Ram? Ramiel? Hey, come back to me.. *shakes her head and begins to cast low level healing spells on him, but she does them in quick succession in order to make up for their weakness* ~Seph, I need you out here now! Ramiel’s in trouble.~
Seph: *”What the heck did he do? Did he fall down or get himself stuck somewhere again?”* *sighs and gets up from his place on the bed, jogging outside and across to where he can sense Jennah’s prescence*
Ramiel: *does nothing at first, then his wings slowly rise up and fan out. Then they sharply flap downwards as they try to propel Ramiel into the air. He slowly moves to a sitting position, his irises glowing icy-blue, his expression vague, almost lifeless. Then he moves to stand up and launches himself into the air, attempting to flap off*
Jennah: *yelps as Ramiel gets upright and immediately lunges at him and grips onto his shoulders. Then she releases another yelp and grunts as Ramiel begins trying to take off* Ram! Ramiel, can you hear me? *growls and shifts into her hybrid form so that she can hold him down to the earth with more ease* ~No, it’s not his fault. I thought by his description that he can form wings. Well, he did form wings, but he can’t control himself right now. Hurry!~
Seph: *runs across the grass to where Jennah is, staring at Ramiel’s wing and the mass of shed feathers scattered all over the ground. He doesn’t close in on them however, and scowls as he watches Jennah transform into her hybrid form* What’s going on, mother? Why can’t he control himself?
Ramiel: *begins to beat Jennah with his wings in an attempt to make her let go of him, not seeming to care if he breaks them in the process of whacking her hard with their backs. This causes more feathers to be tossed into the air, and then he instinctively uses his psionic abilities in an attempt to launch and thrust himself upwards*
Jennah: *hisses and casts a spell to tether Ramiel to the ground and continues to grip onto him, trying go get him back onto the ground* Seph, this is not the time for questions! I don’t even know the damn answers right now. I just need you to get your ass over here and help me! *tightens her grip on Ramiel’s shoulders then flaps her own wings in an attempt to smack him and force him down*
Seph: I’m coming, damn it! *finally moves in to help, grabbing onto Ramiel’s legs and yanking him back to the ground in a rough and aggressive manner. He loudly growls and punches the boy hard in the arm once he has him pinned down* What the hell are you doing, idiot? Snap out of it and stop what you’re doing right now!
Ramiel: *makes a soft snarling noise and continues trying to struggle free. However after a few more moments, he begins to run out of energy and he goes limp and unconcious, his wings disintergrating completely*
Jennah: *pants, trying to regain her breath once Ramiel collapses. Even though she is concerned about her younger adopted son, she is also happy that he is no longer trying to escape. So, she lowers her head then returns to her natural shape before stumbling over to Seph’s side, wanting support* At least that much is over… But this is going to take quite a bit of time to figure out and then teach him how to control..
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