Creations with their own will (Invite) Apr 17, 2021 17:42:02 GMT -5
Post by Mellifera on Apr 17, 2021 17:42:02 GMT -5
Mellifera PL: 500
Kabocha PL: 2,000
Kabocha PL: 2,000
Deep within the Eastern Pastures is a duo, an older woman of Saiyan descent, and a younger girl of mixed descent. The older woman stood atop the mountainous region leaning over the edge of a waterfall looking further down to the bottom. The calm falling waters of Mt. Paozu filtering down onto a young creature previously mentioned. The young girl had the visage of chitin and red buggy eyes. the coloration of her chitin a darkened yellow, almost like mustard, or gold perhaps. Depending how a persons perception of her appearance tipped. Her light blonde hair smooshed against the rest of her armored face as the stream of water nearly smothered her, only parting around her nose so she could breathe properly. The attitude of this young girl slowly melted away from filtered excitement at the beginning of the day, into what seemed to be a burgeoning tantrum.
Nearly snapping her head up at the direction of the older woman above her, she cried out "Momma! Why do I have to do th-ARGHLLGLGL" she gurgled as water sloshed into her mouth mid sentence, cutting her off and causing her to spill forward across the cool waterbed in front of her as her concentration slipped, much like her feet did. She scrambled to her rump, sitting up and shaking her head like a mutt to get the water out of her hair as the older saiyan woman gently floated down the mountain to meet her 'child'
"Mellifera, Melody, sweetie, you need to stay patient!" she lands nearby and walks over to her, retrieving a prepared towel from her backpack and drying off the little spiteful bean in front of her. She doted about her creation adoringly as she ruffled Melody's hair. "Goodness, your hair is harder to dry than your aunties...!~" She coo'd and chuckled a bit.
"Mommaaaaa! Stoooop you're embarrassing me!" She says, recoiling from her mother rebelliously, trying to stand up properly to maintain the image of cool aloofness she'd come to respect from her other Aunt.
Though, as if the winds had suddenly changed direction- the attention of each of them was snagged in that moment by the sensation of a power far stronger than each of them. The older Saiyan woman, unphased by the powerful presence of another due to her own experience simply folded the towel in her hands and looked to Melody to make sure she was okay. Mellifera, or- Melody as her nickname identified her, was standing on end, extremely nervous due to the sense of what was before her. a low chittering buzz emanating from her throat as more instinctive thoughts emerged. Finally, as if breaking the silence, the older Saiyan turned towards where she felt the presence- hidden, further down, or whatever the circumstances were and not just immediately visible, she called out "Hello? Is anyone out there? Did you need this spot for anything? I believe we're just about done today, so if you're okay, we'll probably be drying off just as you come up.- Now come here Melody, you're still not dry, I can see the water droplets on your eyes-" she reached out the towel to the younger one while waiting for the presence to make itself known while Melody tried to weakly fight off her mother's doting care while she tried to pay attention to said presence.