just rp it.

[musedactyl]

how to play.
1.  Drop a comment with one or more of your muses.  It can be empty if you want me to make a scenario, or you can toss one at me.  If you want to just give me a prompt (a word, song, lyric, picture, phrase, anything), I can riff off that too.
2.  In the subject line, you can specify any of my muses you might want to play with, or you can ask me to pick someone.  No muses are off-limits except for those that have no icon uploaded on the list.  If you leave it to me, it is likely that I will give you someone I haven't tried yet, haven't tried much, or haven't played in a long while.
3.  just rp with me.  if something jives really well, maybe we can continue it in another one of these later, sort of like a super casual verse.  if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Comments

Anyone!

[akhorishaan]

[Akhor was a big silver dragon but he died, his body self-cremated, and now among the hot charred bones there's a very confused ash-covered man with white hair trying to figure out how to stand up with only two legs.]

[...I don't think you know Tales of Kolmar canon, but it happened in one of the books. How does he human? Badly.]

[galeforce]

[ It was the smoke on the wind that drew Ororo to investigate, and she landed not far away, approaching the bones with caution. But when she sees a man standing there, she looks immediately concerned, and rushes forward to his side to grab his arm. ]

Are you alright?

[akhorishaan]

Ah -

[He was only just about balancing - how do you stay standing with two legs, no claws, no tail, and no wings? and practically falls at the sight of her. His skin is implausibly tender, and he stares wide-eyed at his arm where she's helping keep him upright.]

- I do not understand.

[Akhor looks at his other hand, turns it over to see his fingertips.]

You are so vulnerable that the very air can be felt on your armor... I am so vulnerable... I never knew.

[galeforce]

[ his words are cause for concern, but she struggles to understand, gentling her grip. ]

Never knew until what? What happened here?

[akhorishaan]

I am - [He stares into her eyes. The eyes of a dragon are perilous deep, they say...]

This is not the form which I was born in. My body is... changed perhaps. Destroyed, in part. [Ashes, bones, yep.] I cannot comprehend how or why... a gift of the Winds, perhaps.

[galeforce]

[ 'not human' - that's what those eyes say to ororo, though whether that means 'mutant' or... something else, she can't say. not yet, at least. she certainly doesn't find anything strange about his talking about the Winds as an entity, at least. that much she can understand. ]

You weren't like this before. Human?