Unification RP

[Ryuukokoro]

"WAH!" Melancholy pinwheeled his arms to keep his balance, saving his nose from planting into the ground in front of him. "Oi! That--!" He cut himself off because, well, War was kinda scary. And Time was dealing with him anyway.

"Desire thinks I had a point," he pointed out with a huff.

No need to fret over it, let's play! Make it a game. Whoever can increase the most beliefs gets... er... cake!"

Time, you just reminded me that there was a Circle of followers dedicated to worshiping Melancholy on the Fae forum. XD *dies of laughter*

[Garney]

"Yes, well... Desire is a little nutball," Time giggles and beams cutely at Desire, so you can't hate him even if you want to.

He flung his arms over Death's shoulders and draped himself there, like an overgrown accessory. "Ooohh yes I lub yew! No silly wibble wobbling!"

"Des-tee-neeey!" Time fluttered his eyelashes at her, "Why does a game need rules? Rules take out all the fun! Let's just meddle and then we can argue about who created the most new Beliefs! Arguing is the funnest part!"

[Ember]

Desire was normally easily annoyed by Time (for no other reason than everyone seemed to like him) but the expression on his face was too much. "Glad to be one as well," she said, mock bowing slightly. The idea of a game intrigued her and she thought it would be ratehr fun to stir up some trouble. "Why not? Something to do other than sit around up here."

[Ryuukokoro]

"I don't agree with that arguing thing," Mel muttered lowly to Desire. "Some of these guys are scary and I don't think they should be allowed to argue, because you can't think of any good arguments to counter when you're standing in front of them." He gave a wary glance in the direction War was curled up in.

[Taruia]

Death smirked at Desire.

"Really Desire, you can think of nothing other then this game to occupy time up here?" he winked and smiled devilishly.

He also smirked a little at Mel. War was scary, he would be the first to admit that, but honestly, a little love tap on the back of the head had Mel all a quiver. He didn't completely agree on the arguing thing, but wonderful arguments made for even more wonderful making up, so he was all for it.

[Midnight Phantom]

Pain raises his hand to his horn and nicks the back of it before looking at the others a tiny bit more awake than before. "Mel, Time wants an argument because it is more fun making up afterward" he got up furling his wings close to his back before joining them, smirking faintly at Desire. "it would be an interesting game anyways...even so I am curious who will be baking that cake"     

[Ember]

The child-like unifaction grinned at Death. "Nothing that I haven't done in a while."

Desire smiled with amusement at Mel's fear. Poor dear. She wrapped an arm around his leg in a way meant to be comforting. She turned most of her attention to Pain and smirked back. "The one who gets the least new Beliefs should be the one to bake the cake. Only fair."

[Lectral]

"I was just curious about rules in general; I certainly don't have a problem without them!  As for arguments about the beliefs we spawn... That could be fun too."  Destiny eyed the others.  Yes, arguments could be dangerous with some of this group!  But making could definitely be fun as well, she supposed.

"And cake is always good."  She giggled, as she glanced at Death, who had already expressed doubt in his likelihood of winning this game.  "May not be not safe cake, but should be fun!"

[Yruvian]

Nightmare agreed with Death. He too wasn't much liked by the Fae down below, even though he did his best with the tools he was given. Sometimes he wondered whether his siblings thought about the Faequine a lot. Some of them really cared, he knew that. Destiny obviously did. But the others often seemed too busy with life up in the Heights. Of course, there wasn't anything wrong with that, he supposed. But he couldn't help worry... it was just part of his character. Maybe I am being too serious...

Nightmare knew the Fae didn't exactly fear him, not like they did Death or Pain. Fear? No. Some of them shy away, trying to avoid what I will show them. In a way, they fear Fear, because I show them the worst possible outcome, the worry they never want to face, but that hides deep in their own hearts. They hate me for forcing them to face their worst fears head on. They can deny what I show them when they're awake, but still they hate me for showing them. There is no Circle for me. Not since the last one died of old age.

But at least Nightmare had lain the first stone for a new one some time ago, by sending a rous to a small foal. The filly's parents didn't understand why she took so long in growing, but Nightmare did. She needed the extra time to get ready to face the nights...

But... did it really matter whether he had a chance of victory? His main purpose would be served, wouldn't it? To win the game, his siblings would have to influence the Fae, turning them back to the right path. His warnings had been in vain, maybe the others could make a difference. Together they had a chance. Even though they would all be trying to get ahead of the others. A soft sigh escapes his lips.

"A game sounds good... as long as we don't make things worse," he whispers, his eyes distracted already. At the very least, their interference with the Fae will remind their more equine relatives of their existence. "Without ANY rules, Time?"

[Lady Everlasting]

Knowledge stayed quiet as she listened to the conversation change to a more serious tone.  She didn't care much about action or inaction, she was more interested in observing the process, whichever that might be.  Both were learning experiences and that was the part she liked to pay attention to.  Tugging on an errant strand of hair, she observed the going's on between the other unifications.  The faes tried in her opinion.  There were those among them who sought the truth and to be close to the unifications but things had strayed so much in the passing years that the devotes paths were often very difficult.  Maybe that was because she and the other unifications spent too much time in the Heights.  She did leave the towers still, but it was not as often as it used to be in days long past. 

Time changed the topic somewhat, and greatly lightened the mood by suggesting a game.  She moved closer to where the unification lay sprawled across Death's lap.  She was not sure what she thought about this type of game, although she did rather enjoy a good argument and all its general aftermath.    Flicking her tail she smiled and broke her long silence. 
"A game without rules does sound intriguing," she acquiesced.  "And I agree, there's nothing like a good... argument,"  her green eyes danced with mischief and she directed her gaze down Death where he was still sitting with Time.