It's Okay To Be Different [Private: Godfray]

@BRAVO
natsu makes her entrance
sorry for the late reply

Fatigue. It was the disadvantage that came with travel. Aching bones and exhausted muscles, lofty mountain sides left a stature diffused in filth and small cuts. The mind had poised enough insight to know the effects that would occur in this route. Driven whilst face down in Earth's mud, the soul flared rashly in the will to get back up. Over and over again. For the company, treacherous ways into gratifying endings was a piece-of-cake. When born with the physical attributes of an animal, there was no overthrowing such a title. Two-legged against fox?

Psh. For a figure bright in orange, muzzle hoisted up into the air, the so-called-fox swayed its tails rhythmically against winds touch. Salty ocean taste was getting vigorous, ebony nose twitching in counter. Crimson peered insolently up at the approaching, obnoxious letters threatening to spill and flood into sentences of annoyance. Resolve in those inhuman pools desolated the fox into a state of breathlessness as it studied her motions unraveling into rest.

"I'm.. so.. stupid.." with every pause, the sneer curled idly onto canine features. Hands on knees, shoulders lowered slightly, the back ascended and then descended with every breath. "You took the words right out of my mouth." there was not enough heed to consider acknowledging the existence of those insults. A hundred thousand slander of names and words that started with kindness. Perhaps that was why she had called herself an idiot?

Delicate fingers rested alongside the near standing tree, support used to straighten the posture. She may not of been able to move as swift as the fox, but, she could surely ride like lightning. "Are we close?" soft, light. The vocal cords that strung together could doubtlessly play a melody. Each motion was a work of art. The mess of twig tangled locks and mud stained knee-bones on the other hand - was not. "Just over that slope." ready to move, the brush of a tail remarked a halting, "I hate to rain on your parade, but, you will not be the only one there." realization, "Oh, wait! Nevermind! I don't hate it." laughter, the lid of an eye jerked. It was her own fault for bringing along a demon. The children of Nayug would never look at her the same again. Such a divinity was at ruin by a corrupted semblance.

Loitering by the fox, worn boots traversed over easy ground and towards the distant opening. Copses disjointed further from another, lush hairs of green fluctating the breeze as the blondette made caution a first priority. Nearest to the ledge, in a daze with mother nature's allure, sat a harmless looking man. He seemed to be deep in his thoughts, soft movements of wind offering amenity to the little noise in this area. "Hmph. Stupid homo sapien. I should go and scare him off." pads of the paws smeared dirt in the thrill to bound forward, a hand firmly grasping the bundle of flags in the flutter of an eye. The fox now sat its muzzle in dirt. "Stay here if you're so avid on keeping a distance." not even a glance, casually strides conversed as the crimson pools reared upward in agitation. It seemed she was not going to waste time with fruitless banter.

A few feet aside from the stranger, playing the role of ignorance, she did her own thing. Water tumbling into throat, containment almost empty. Knuckle of the hand wiped away remains as the item veered back into bag. Cold currents wafted by the far spanned ocean presence, pleasant against flushed cheeks and still worn down stature. Grass danced against the breeze, tickling exposed legs as the hood of cloak slid over the crown. Shimmering strands of stardust revealed against daylight. Pinkish red did not daunt over the thought of meeting the other gaze. Once this rest was concluded, she would move on.

MADE BY ★MEULK

@BRAVO
sorry for the delay
hope it twas alright

Cross-legged in Earth's hairs, fingers coiled on rim of fine cloth. Ebony silk obscured pale flesh, jaded hands and legs visible. Hearkening was a like, tension would prod at the breathing, opticals peering from distance. Tick tock tick tock. The alarm quaked, the strings snapped, vocal cords played a melody of vexation. Expectation had been correct. Although, what to say next? Conversation was not the forte, title of indifferent more snug. Taking the exit door was not welcome within tired thoughts. Perhaps napping was? Hues tumbled downward, lashes fluttering. "As long as you cannot see my face, thats all that matters." no burden to suspicion. She too, did not know his appearance. Lengthed dark blue, broad shoulders. In scare observation prior to this seating, everything other remained a mystery. Curiousity teased, the mentality brushed it away. Aimless talk did not strike, the intent of befriending made her resentful. With those, came trust. Something that had been misplaced long ago. Lost within the depths of her darkness, fragments sown by the compel of herself. One would come firstly. Then two, and then three. Engrossed over rubbish, vermilion did well to urge them away. Such things would not occur. She would never allow it. Hands shifted back, slender fingers writhing into the ground. Few strands impelled past the ear, framing her hidden face - the mute button suddenly hit.

She was certain that he was thinking about something. It wasn't like she could read minds, but, her intuition on just about anything was usually right. Natsu veered carefully into his direction, comment from before entirely disregarded as she revealed her identity to the stranger. Large captivating eyes - shimmering a brillant blue, yet, tinged by just a bare amount of purple, peered harmlessly in his line of sight. She too could now see him. And although the flawless features of the girl - unscathed and expressionless - had no reaction to the scar along his face. A question stirred within her mind. "So many questions and so little words. Do you believe me to be some sort of dark mage, stranger?" a pause, the brows narrowed just slightly, "Even while sitting there so quietly I know what you're thinking." crown tilted upwards, facing the endless blue sky once again. "I'd tell you I'm a good person, but, who-knows maybe I'm just lying. Perhaps the second you leave I'll sneak up behind you and your head will suddenly be seperated from your body." deadpanned, the fact to which she was telling the truth or not was the real query. After all, one without a single expression left a current of confusion in its victims. Maybe scaring him off was her real intention. She had done so many times before - it was surprising orangey hadn't made his leave just yet. Winds touch gently fell against her lengthed locks, the hood gradually sliding off - daylights star casting a faint flare along the strands that could relate to fire. With eyes closed, unbearing to blind herself by the light of the day, she anticipated the sound of fleeing footsteps.

MADE BY ★MEULK