Post by The Animal Spirit on Apr 1, 2013 13:18:45 GMT -5
Udyr looked at Shyvana and grunted in a low voice. "Let yourself show, half-dragon, just as I have done." He took another bite of the moose meat, glaring at her, as though he were expecting something.
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
Post by The Animal Spirit on Apr 1, 2013 13:44:50 GMT -5
"It is not your 'other' form, you fool," Udyr snarled. "It is who you are. Half-dragon? Is that a label you will respond to? There is no purpose to do so. I only said it to help clarify the matter at hand, and it is sad that I needed to do as much. You are who you wish to be, if you wish to be two halves, then you will amount only to death. Do not sequester your nature, embrace it, but do not lose yourself in it. You are not just a dragon, and not just a human, you are of two worlds in one being. Be in control, do not barricade nor hide the flow of the raging river that is your soul, but control it. Focus it."
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
Shyvana frowned a little, but he was right. She looked down at the forest floor... she closed her eyes, her blood boiled slightly, her muscles clenched. She sat down, her breathing steadied. The more she stayed in this position, the more she felt her rage grow. Slowly, flames engulfed her body, and it wasn't long before the head of a dragon was staring down at Udyr.
Post by The Animal Spirit on Apr 1, 2013 15:47:19 GMT -5
Udyr nodded, reached at the moose and tore out a chunk of meat, and then tossed it at Shyvana's feet. "Control your flames. Have that cooked until it is pink in the middle, crusted on the outside, within three hours."
The beast man sat and stared at Shyvana, waiting.
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
Shyvana lowered her head to the meat... too much fire, and she would turn it to ash, not enough, and it wouldn't get cooked... Shyvana narrowed her eyes slightly, not fully understanding the point of this, but she began to breath a steady flame on the meat, trying to keep it from getting it too hot nor too cold.
The Grandmaster entered the Forests after exiting the institute of war,he accepted Udyr invitation into fighting him when he interrupted a little bit the party a he,Gragas and Olaf were having.
He then yelled out to The animal Spirit out.
"Hey Udyr! are you here?!"
Last Edit: Apr 10, 2013 20:15:59 GMT -5 by darkomega2
Post by The Animal Spirit on Apr 19, 2013 21:22:55 GMT -5
"We are available," the beast man grunted. He stepped out from around a tree, holding an adorable rabbit, though skinned and now roasted, in his hand. "Spar or fight?"
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
Morgana's magenta glowing eyes flickered about the forests as she moved. Her purple hair hung loosely obscuring half her face. The aroma of freshly baked bread could be smelt coming from a small paper bag clenched in her hand. Although she wore her usual large skirt, she moved effortlessly through the forest, the skirt hiding her feet giving her the illusion she was almost gliding.
She soon came to a stop and leaned against a tree, her broken wings twitching slightly as she slides down to sit against the base. She allowed the bag of bread to drop to the ground beside her. Morgana's face, though half hidden, showed she was clearly frustrated.
Oddly enough, most of the small animals seemed to avoid being near Morgana, as though they could sense her corrupt magics and didn't want to near the source.
Post by The Animal Spirit on May 11, 2013 1:28:57 GMT -5
The foliage in the distance shook as a large force moved through them. The sound of birds chirping became loud, feared squawks as the thundering became louder, and nearer to Morgana.
Udyr rumbled into view and stared at the fallen angel. He let out a snort and gave her a nod of his head. "Fallen One," he said in a curt greeting.
The beast man made his way over and squatted down on his haunches, staring at her.
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
Morgana looked to Udyr, her eyes studying him as he squatted before her. She hadn't realized she had intruded upon Udyr's territory. She doesn't apologize, she simply pushed the bread towards him, not feeling hungry anymore. "I didn't realize this was your territory."
The stressed look upon her face was painfully clear as she tilted her head back against the tree and looked up at the sky. She knew full well Udyr probably wouldn't care about her problems, also meaning he probably wouldn't tell anyone about them.
Post by The Animal Spirit on May 12, 2013 1:28:28 GMT -5
"Yes, we have," Udyr answered without pause. He grunted and eyed the Fallen One with a cautious look. "Why does that matter?"
Once Morgana pushed the bread towards him, he stared at the loaves and started to drum his fingers on his knee in quiet contemplation.
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
Morgana continued a little, "It matters to me because I fear I must kill my own sister..." She looks at him, doubting it would matter to him in the slightest. "How did you deal with it?"
She looks at Udyr then at the bread, "You can have it."
Post by The Animal Spirit on May 12, 2013 12:28:52 GMT -5
"Not with hatred," the beast man replied. He picked up one of the bread loafs and bit into it, chewing loudly. After a harsh swallow, Udyr scratched his chest and grumbled for a bit, falling quiet.
He spoke up once more. "Not with hatred. It is an emotional connection you are making towards her, and therefore you feel guilty. We use our rage as a catalyst for our strength, but it does not blind us, not any more. We are aware of our actions, and we accept the responsibility of them. What apologies can be made for our actions? None. Why apologize, when they are nothing but words? What can be said at the end of the day? Nothing. If she needs to die, she will die. If you need to die, you will die. No hatred, no love, it just is what it is."
Udyr bit off another chunk of the bread and stared at the Fallen Angel, his stoic demeanor not changing. "Whatever we felt, whatever...'emotions', we felt, are inconsequential. We still did it, he is still dead, and nothing will change that matter. If you are sure of your path, then continue to walk down it. To stop walking, to falter and fall to the side, it will be an embarrassment, and you will dishonor all those who have fallen to your hands. How did we 'deal' with it?" The beast man nudged his head towards one of the many clearings in this part of the woods. "We kept walking."
The proof that the state is a creation of nature and prior to the individual is that the individual, when isolated, is not self-sufficing; and therefore he is like a part in relation to the whole. But he who is unable to live in society, or who has no need because he is sufficient for himself, must be either a beast or a god.
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