Re: Cold Toes
Posted: Tue Jun 09, 2009 7:04 pm
Vineda looked up with eyes piercing and slightly defiant, catching the tenor of the newcomer's thoughts as he rather openly stared at them. Having just shifted, she figured that had something to do with it...
Amusement colored her thoughts and eyes danced with a wildness that came both from herself and her wolf form. Still looking him in the eyes, she let her mind whisper to him as though sharing a secret though she didn't know if his mind would even be open in this land so strange to him.
It's all about essences... Have you ever simply sat still and lost yourself in your mind, in your very being? Imagine peeling back the layers of yourself, down to your very core, your very essence... And what's to stop you from imagining the essences of other beings just as well, the things that truly make them who they are - their instincts and their tone - what makes them tick?
And what happens if you should let your energy flow once again, holding those essences in place and taking it in... letting the enrgy flow into the physical... reshaping the layers? You would still be you, no? Yon ShadowFlame here can track me in any guise, once he has recognized my scent behind that of my form. It's like a sixth sense that humans have let themselves lose... If you let yourself feel it, everything has a certain scent or taste or...
She bared her teeth in frustration at her inability to explain.
Have you ever gone into total darkness and tried sensing other presences? Like our little game of tag, but without sight or hearing or touch or even smell. Even if no breath, no step or current of air gives another away, still it is possible to sense that other presence. Not easy, by any means, but possible. You should try it sometime if you've never done such. It is an enlightening experience, very interesting.
Her ears pricked forward and she looked to Songhue, surprised at herself for her mental chattiness. Would you like to begin, my friend? She puzzled a bit at her friend's sudden quiet spell, though it should not be surprising as she knew very well the fae could change as quickly or subtly as wind in any case.
Amusement colored her thoughts and eyes danced with a wildness that came both from herself and her wolf form. Still looking him in the eyes, she let her mind whisper to him as though sharing a secret though she didn't know if his mind would even be open in this land so strange to him.
It's all about essences... Have you ever simply sat still and lost yourself in your mind, in your very being? Imagine peeling back the layers of yourself, down to your very core, your very essence... And what's to stop you from imagining the essences of other beings just as well, the things that truly make them who they are - their instincts and their tone - what makes them tick?
And what happens if you should let your energy flow once again, holding those essences in place and taking it in... letting the enrgy flow into the physical... reshaping the layers? You would still be you, no? Yon ShadowFlame here can track me in any guise, once he has recognized my scent behind that of my form. It's like a sixth sense that humans have let themselves lose... If you let yourself feel it, everything has a certain scent or taste or...
She bared her teeth in frustration at her inability to explain.
Have you ever gone into total darkness and tried sensing other presences? Like our little game of tag, but without sight or hearing or touch or even smell. Even if no breath, no step or current of air gives another away, still it is possible to sense that other presence. Not easy, by any means, but possible. You should try it sometime if you've never done such. It is an enlightening experience, very interesting.
Her ears pricked forward and she looked to Songhue, surprised at herself for her mental chattiness. Would you like to begin, my friend? She puzzled a bit at her friend's sudden quiet spell, though it should not be surprising as she knew very well the fae could change as quickly or subtly as wind in any case.