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Posted on December 26, 2010 at 03:10:20 AM by Alexi & Sephyr




Alexi walks from silver cove towards the rip, his eyes wide as he searches for Adia. His dark-haired girl, Adia, whom he’d lost a few days previously. This isn’t unusual, but usually if he searches for her with his mind he can find her distinctive thought patterns easily. Instead, most of Shaman was empty of her presence, her wandering contemplations not audible to his mind. Instead, he hears Frodo. Frodo looking for her.

This worries him, a bit. It’s not exactly news that the kid misses his sister, but it’s interesting that the boy’s finally worked up the courage to really try to find her. And then the boy had come towards the rip. Alexi hadn’t really wanted to go there. He’s always been an explorer, he knows the whole of Shaman better than anyone, has explored everywhere he could get to himself, and yet… He has no wish to go near ‘Earth’, whatever that place might be. Sephyr wants to even less, refuses to listen, to know about this other world once he works out that some of them worshipped cats. Cats? They must all be mad. Alex’d hung back in the meetings, barely listening in. He understands it’s important for the others to go, but he’s not interested.

He reaches the strange, magical divide and stares into the darkness, shuddering. Sephyr hangs back behind him, tongue flickering over the new tastes, the tang of magic heavy in the air.

Alexi remembers the darkness, and the white light coming towards him, entering him, becoming him, and then leaving him with the unconsciousness. He remembers death. He remembers being unable to love. He remembers.

And then he hears Adia. She’s watching Frodo, so he must be in there too, and sure enough, his pathetic little thoughts are in there. Alexi starts to panic. What are they doing in there? It must be dangerous, will they be okay, and what is that other voice? Adia’s, but not Adia’s. Male, deep, harsh, animal, the thoughts are bound to Adia, she has a familiar.

A big cat, a lion, perhaps she is more like Patrick than we thought Sephyr hisses, before falling silent as he becomes conscious, with Alexi, of that very person’s thought patterns coming towards them. Pitter patter thoughts running pitter patter at them. Patrick the delicate. Alexi smiles, his dark tongue flicking over his sharp teeth. It’s time he had another chat with Paddy. Wouldn’t do to let the boy think he’d been forgotten about, would it. He sends love vibes into the air, not bothering to read his mate’s thoughts. As he comes closer, Alexi sends one thought into Paddy’s consciousness.

‘What brings you here, darling?’


ALEXI


I have earned my disillusions.






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