Freaks Of Nature

[mane6]

It was annoying. Everywhere they went, rejected, laughed at, hunted down. Everywhere they rested, they were chased down, killed and broken. They weren`t normal to anyone on the planet. The were alone, they had nobody. They were often called `The Freaks Of Nature.` And here they stand. 

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{Note} This Is An Fantasy RP, And I`ll Be Using Enzi.

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{All fantasy characters should end up bumping into one another, and then they shall form a small traveling group.}

Enzi padded around, his blue pelt a sin to him. He`d tried to belong somewhere. And they`d just laugh at him. He could still hear it in his head. Even the King was immature enough to laugh at him. Haha! Do you even think we`d accept a freak like you into our pride? His heart dropped. What was he to them? A laughing stock? He`d show them, they`d pay for, for, insulting him. They would all burn.


He sits down, his wings by his side, and then lies down, covering himself with his wings. His wings were his only warmth in this cold world of cruelty. The night was coming soon, and he`d just given up. Why was he born like this? He was so alone, so very alone.

[Kirsui]

OOC: I think I'll jump in, I need to get the hand of RPing again. I'll start out with Lumiar. I think I should point out that for now she is hiding her wings. :3


Lumiar walked with her gaze turned to the ground in front of her. The silence around her was broken only by the rustling of grass that was caused by her slow steps. It had been some weeks now since the last time she had seen another living being, her occasional prey excluded, and during these lonely weeks silence had been her only companion.

Then again, silence was not uncommon for her, and it was something she had learned to live with.

Momentarily she smiled bitterly at the thought. She had once been called Angel, and she had lived a happy life. She had been respected, and her words had carried weight. But now... Now she was hated and feared, and those she had once trusted had hunted her down and silenced her forever. No more was she an angel to them, but a thing they wanted nothing to do with.

Had the pale lioness been paying attention to her surroundings, she would have noticed the other creature in time and perhaps walked a different route. However, she only saw him when she almost stumbled over him. With wide eyes and a sharp intake of breath she backed away, her ears flattened and her tail tucked between her legs. She was momentarily overcome by such fear that she didn't notice his strange colouration, or the fact that he had wings. For now she just hoped that the stranger wouldn't be like the last group of lions she had ran into that had attacked her on sight.

[For Her]

Demon. Soulless. Monster
Jangwa had been called all of those names. Resented by some, hated by many and loved by few. Being special was a curse to the young lion. He had only ever met three or so other creatures that understood the pain. He hoped to meet more understanding.

He had been walking for a short while now, deep in thought. He had soon sensed the scent of other lions, and he decided to simply walk to them. He had no reason not to. It was boring to be alone.

Jangwa saw a lion not very far away, lying down. Soon a second, this one a lioness, almost fell over the first. Jangwa walked closer.

[mane6]

Enzi, before having time to get up and continue, was kncoked into, in fear, his wings spread open wide, a few odd feathers landing on the floor. "What The-" He growls, seeing a lioness behind him. "Oh, a `normal` lion. Come to ridicule me and shame me for what I am?" He growls angrily, keeping his wings spread, the wind slightly picking up, as his various mane plaits and ear feathers rushed around in the wind. He diden`t know she was like him. Well, that was a classification.

He spread his wings wide, slightly hovering above the ground, looking down at the lioness. "And to think I was alone out here..." He grumbles.

[Kirsui]

Lumiar shivered when the lion she had bumped into turned around and growled at her. She hadn't meant to bump into him, and now he was angry. He would surely attack her now, just like the lions she had bet before. He looked so intimidating, hovering above the ground with his wings spread wide.

Wait, wings?

The pale lioness stopped shivering and she finally took in the appearance of this stranger. She had never seen anyone like him, with blue pelt and feathers. And those wings... She let out a sad sigh and lowered her gaze, and though her ears were still flattened her tail was no longer between her legs. She knew how he must have been treated to react to her presence this strongly, at least if he had been treated like she had. She couldn't outright tell him so though, not without revealing what she herself truly was. Despite the fact that he too clearly was different from the majority, she just didn't trust him enough.

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(I'll jump in with Kaimu)

Kaimu walked along in silence, thinking about how disastrous his last encounter with a pride had been. His desire to get lions and hyenas to have a better relationship with each other was not proceeding as well as he would have liked. There were several complications that made it difficult for him to accomplish his goal, being a hyena was one of them. He hoped that he could prove to the lions that not all hyenas are bad, but not all lions are willing to listen to him or trust him. His origins didn't help matters either. Having grown up in a tribe that practiced dark magic, he was adorned with a skull mask and a bone necklace shortly before he left the tribe for good. Now it only made him appear more threatening than friendly. Many of the "normal" hyena clans wouldn't have anything to do with him either once they learn of his abilities.

As he walked on, his thoughts were interrupted as he heard a growl and the sound of beating wings. Curious, he carefully walked toward the sounds and he gazed in surprised when he saw a blue lion with wing hovering in the air. He was growling at a lioness who didn't appear threatened, which only increased his curiosity, so crept a little closer.

[For Her]

Jangwa looked at the flying lion. Not something you see everyday. The oddly colored lion seemed to attempt to intimidate the female, but it wasn't working. She just looked sad.
Jangwa walked over to the other lions. He felt like interrupting, and so he did.
"What are you so angry about?" He asked the winged one.

[mane6]

What are you so angry about? Circled around in his head. He snorts in anger, before flying into a nearby tree, crossing his front paws and folding his wings by his side. "I don`t have the time to discuss that with a stranger." He says stubbornly.

{So short, so sorry ;w;}

[Kirsui]

"What are you so angry about?"

Lumiar lifted her gaze to glance at the new stranger whose presence she hadn't noticed until he spoke. She gave him a sad smile, grateful that he at least didn't seem inclined to attack her like the one with wings had.

"I don`t have the time to discuss that with a stranger."

But then again, she couldn't really blame him. As she watched the winged one fly to sit in one of the nearby trees, she was painfully aware of what it must have looked like to him. She was, after all, fairly normal looking, and he was probably just as afraid as she was of being ridiculed due to what she was.

She glanced at the other stranger, the one that had asked why the winged one was angry, and made a decision. He didn't seem to be bothered by the winged one's difference, which implied that either he too was different, or he simply had a kind heart that most seemed to lack these days. Turning her attention back at the winged one, she slowly walked to the tree in which he sat and raised her front paws to lean on the tree. There, as she stood on her hind legs, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath and brought her head close to the trunk when she breathed out.

At first nothing happened, but as she continued to slowly exhale on the tree a very thin layer of frost appeared. It was so small at first that it was easy to miss, but she simply breathed in more air, only to exhale it again, until the layer of frost had become so thick that even the winged one would be able to see it from his perch above her. She opened her eyes and nodded at what she had done with satisfaction before lowering herself back on all fours. She didn't look up at the winged lion anymore, and instead nodded a light greeting with a sad smile to the other lion on the ground before turning to walk away slowly.

She had done all she could to tell the winged one that she wasn't as normal as he had first assumed. However, he had made it perfectly clear that he didn't want her there. He had frightened her and accused her of doing something she never would. Just because she looked normal now didn't mean she was, and if he was smart enough he would swallow his pride and apologise. If he didn't... Well, she could always keep walking.

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Kaimu lowered himself to the ground when the blue lion flew up into the tree. He knew how dangerous regular lions could be, but this lion was different and he didn't want to take any chances until he was sure he could approach safely. Another lion arrived to the group and asked a question, to which the blue lion gave a retort. The blue lion must not be very trusting of others due to how different he was.
"Who could blame him?" Kaimu thought to himself. He wasn't really considered normal amongst the hyena clans because of his origins, so he can understand why this lion would act the way he is.

The lioness had walked up to the tree and was blowing gently on it. As Kaimu watched, his curious expression changed into on of shock when he saw the layer of frost that was forming on it.
"She's unique as well." With that, the lioness turned and walked away from the tree. Kaimu lowered himself further to the ground, not quite sure if he was ready for them to know he was there.

[For Her]

Jangwa was supriced by the lioness. Breathing frost wasn't entirely normal. She had looked sad. Maybe sad on behalf of the winged lion? Maybe sad because she know his pain? Jangwa decided he might as well join in on the fun. He walked to the tree untill he was not very far away. He focused on it, and reached out with his mind. He pulled up a larger amount of sand, and made it float midair. He then moved it towards the tree, chaffing off the ice. As he finished, the sand fell back into the earth. A job well done, he thought.

[mane6]

( Ugh, sorry for not Replying lol, trying to get round to all of my RP`s. ^^ )

The lion just rested his head on his paws, upon the branch, his tail dangling over the edge. He sighs, his mane drooping in his eyes. He narrowly missed the `Normal` lioness walking up to the tree. He would`ve got up and fled, but she diden`t attack him, call him names. She was... nice. When she padded up to the bark of the tree and breathed, at first he thought she was being weird, but..

A large patch of frost appeared, and it certainly was not winter. Then she padded away? With a gulp, he stands on the branch, which resounds with a creak and a groan, he jumps from the branch, opening his wings and gliding down in front of the fleeing lioness.

"Wait." His deep voice broke through the silence. He lands, closing his wings, and sitting down. "Look, Im sorry. I must`ve developed a cold.. nature. I based on who someone was by their appearance, and Im sorry." He says, dipping his head in shame.

"I know we`ve hardly talked, and hardly know each other, but could you find it in your heart to forgive me for my foolish actions?" He says, not moving from his current spot.

It was then that his attention focused on the other lion in the background, chipping off the frost with... sand? Well, one thing he knew was they certainly weren`t normal.

"We should stick together-" He mumbles "Because I`ve never met other people like me, who are gifted." He raises his voice, standing up.

[Kirsui]

Lumiar was half expecting the winged lion to further ignore her, but she was proved wrong when he landed in front of her and began to apologize for his behaviour. She smiled faintly at him, and even though she still looked sad she tried to show him that she wasn't angry with him.

"I know we`ve hardly talked, and hardly know each other, but could you find it in your heart to forgive me for my foolish actions?"

The pale lioness nodded her head. She would forgive him. After all, he hadn't done her no harm, and she did understand where his initial hostility was coming from.

When the winged one said they all should stick together, Lumiar glanced behind her at the other lion and noticed the thin layer of sand that was clinging to the already melting ice that she had created. She smiled faintly at the wingless lion too, somewhat glad that he neither was what one would consider "normal".

But then her smile faltered, and the sad expression from before returned to her face. No, she was still different than they were. There was, after all, a reason to her silence, one that she couldn't explain to them in any easy way.

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Kaimu kept himself to the ground as he watched the blue lion fly and land in front of the lioness. He seemed to be apologizing to her, but that's when Kaimu noticed the other lion was lifting up sand.
They are all gifted. This isn't what he was expecting, and it also made up less unsure of what he was going to do. These lions were different, much like himself, but that also made them more dangerous. He wasn't going to let that hold him back though, so he stood up and slowly walked over to the group.
"Hello." He dipped his head to them in a greeting, hoping that the skull that covered his face didn't make him appear intimidating.