FieryAngel
Queen of the Underworld!
Zadock's latest comment had her blushing profusely, even bringing about a school girlish giggle. In attempt to change the subject, she'd brush past him with a bit more skip in her step. "Come on, let's go for that walk."
The last month or so had been an emotional one for Alexa, finding it hard to come to grips with what she was. Needless to say there was a lot of resentment towards her parents for not warning her, but also fear of rejection. Being nearly ignored by your family your whole life makes you a tad paranoid, and often drives a need for popularity. Such was the case with Alexa, and out of fear of rejection, she spent most of the month alone, sitting away from the others in the cafeteria, only working on her abilities when out in the woods.
One month to the day of her arrival, she once again walked through the dimly light forest, barefoot as she had seemed to give up on shoes. While her feet didn't much resemble that of a birds, they did have the makings of talons that sprouted from her toes. It was quite a sight, and not at all suitable for shoes. The harpy sighed as she nestled herself upon a rock, watching the birds sing and take flight within the trees. Her own wings rustled in the wind as her dark, flowing mane brushed against her pale bluish cheeks that accented her icy eyes. She still hadn't quite figured out how to change back, which was disheartening. The only thing she could manage was to make the claws within her fingers come and go at will. At least she didn't have to worry about accidentally bumping into someone and slashing their torso to pieces! Frustrated, she stood up, letting the expanse of her wings open to their fullest to reflect the brilliant blues and purples within, colors that have only grown richer the longer she was in this form. "If they can fly, why can't I? What's the use of wings if I can't use them?" If anyone were near, it might appear she was about ready to leap from her perch. @Drumonkey @anyone
The last month or so had been an emotional one for Alexa, finding it hard to come to grips with what she was. Needless to say there was a lot of resentment towards her parents for not warning her, but also fear of rejection. Being nearly ignored by your family your whole life makes you a tad paranoid, and often drives a need for popularity. Such was the case with Alexa, and out of fear of rejection, she spent most of the month alone, sitting away from the others in the cafeteria, only working on her abilities when out in the woods.
One month to the day of her arrival, she once again walked through the dimly light forest, barefoot as she had seemed to give up on shoes. While her feet didn't much resemble that of a birds, they did have the makings of talons that sprouted from her toes. It was quite a sight, and not at all suitable for shoes. The harpy sighed as she nestled herself upon a rock, watching the birds sing and take flight within the trees. Her own wings rustled in the wind as her dark, flowing mane brushed against her pale bluish cheeks that accented her icy eyes. She still hadn't quite figured out how to change back, which was disheartening. The only thing she could manage was to make the claws within her fingers come and go at will. At least she didn't have to worry about accidentally bumping into someone and slashing their torso to pieces! Frustrated, she stood up, letting the expanse of her wings open to their fullest to reflect the brilliant blues and purples within, colors that have only grown richer the longer she was in this form. "If they can fly, why can't I? What's the use of wings if I can't use them?" If anyone were near, it might appear she was about ready to leap from her perch. @Drumonkey @anyone