forum UNIVERSAL CHARACTER CHAT

Started June 17, 2019 by @Simon-Says

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Viola: No matter
All are equal in this place, or at least from what I can tell, as well as the energy this area holds
Dictator, Lord, subject, all are the same

Veronica: -blinks at Viola then proceeds to sharpening her claws-

Viola: Sits back in her chair, tail remaining curled around the leg of the chair

???: From behind Viola's chair, tree-like roots seemingly creep up and around said chair. Soon, a tall shadow hovers over her, seeming human for the most part. Head is covered by a large stag skull, antlers branching outwards

Viola: Once again, a small amount of emotion appears, a small smile
Hello Muata

Veronica: -looks over in curiosity- And who is this?

Viola: 'He' is Muata
A guardian in the small forest territory I call home.

Muata: ….

Viola: Muata does not speak much. He usually protects me, letting me sleep on his shoulder when in my true form
Not sure why, he just became very attached to me

Muata: …….

Veronica: I see.

Viola: Mhm

Muata: Gaze is hidden, but the intent feeling of 'his' gaze is felt. Suddenly lifts 'his' arms, long claws moving delicately, running through the small female's blonde hair

Veronica: -purrs as she watches to two- Interesting. -smiles-

Irene: The only thing you have said that I agree with.

Viola: Perhaps the attachment came when I was the only one who didn't run from him
He may look and seem frightening, but Muata is quite gentle

Muata: …happy…Viola nice

Viola: Smiles softly as the strange figure continues to run his claws through her hair

Veronica: Tell me, Viola, how did the two of you come across one another?

Viola: I cam across him in a new forest that I call home now
He had just killed a hunter…

Muata: Bad man…bad to forest

Viola: The hunter was a bit more like a poacher…killing and not even using said animal he killed

Muata: Only kill to live…nothing goes to waste…

Viola: Gives a slight nod
Indeed

Veronica: You two -points two sharp claws at the both of them- have quite a relationship

Viola: Tilts head
Oh?

Muata: Pauses in brushing his claws through the female's hair. Underneath, the sockets of the skull seemingly flicker to glow a dim red
Danger…

Viola: Raises a hand from her lap
We're alright Muata, I am in no danger

Muata: Seems to growl

Veronica: -Chuckles- You should listen to her, hun.

Muata: Seemingly looks towards Viola, the red glow in the sockets of the skull seeming to grow brighter

Viola: Lightly brushes a hand down one of the humanoid's arms, speaking softly in another tongue

Muata: Growls, but does seem to 'back down'. Instead starts to gently use his claws to part Viola's hair, brushing through it

Viola: He tends to get a bit overprotective, though I do not blame him. Muata has spent most of his time with me since I settled in the forest he calls home

Veronica: -blinks at the girl- What is he?

Viola: Hands return to folding neatly in her lap. Eyes lift, landing on Veronica
Muata is a cross of a forest guardian, and a watcher
Not entirely sure about him, what he exactly is. For all I know, he could've once been human…considering the humanoid torso

Muata: Has began to braid Viola's hair, a guttural noise coming from him. Though has seemed to calm down, the red glow disappearing from the sockets, returning to black

Veronica: -continues to sharpen claws as her lips curl upward into a small smile-

Viola: Leans back in her chair, slowly letting her eyes close, form completely relaxed

Muata: Makes guttural noises, but seems content to braiding the small female's hair. Down one braid, lightly runs a claw down it, flowers suddenly springing forth

Veronica: -looks up in curiosity then holds to a hand towards the girl and watches as the flowers slowly start to wilt-

Viola: Seems to doze off

Muata: Lifts his head, red sparking in the black sockets of the skull. The guttural noise turns to a growl
Bad…flowers pretty in Viola's hair…

Danny: Oh… Then I'm absolutely not human. Not at all. Nope. Nada. Pulls out Scythe from a black swirl of magic. See? Not human.

Veronica: Now they're pretty, darling. -turns to the boy with the scythe- and who are you?

Danny: You can call me Danny. And I'm definitely not human. But I am from Earth. Now… who are you?