A False Place Of Terror

[Chloe]

Nevermore walked through the flower covered field. She thought it was quite beautiful, but she didn't love it. It was too soft for her, but she was tired. Hmm... I guess I could stay here for a bit. I wonder where I am... She thought. Nevermore had been traveling for a while now. She was looking for a nice place to stay ever since she died. That, and she wanted to get away from her homeland, and the one that killed her. She flexed her claws and sat down to look around. She yawned, then layed down to wait for someone to come by. She was bored and felt like talking to someone, and finding out where she was. She hummed a strange tune for a bit, then suddenly sat strait up, her eyes wide open now. "This place..." She muttered to herself. "It's... it's ... false." She shook her head then said. "False like beauty is on terror. And terror hides within it..." Then her voice trailed off as she heard a sound. She looked the direction of the noise, and waited patiently.

[†Cid†]

Solo slowly strolled through the field of flowers, undoubtably happy, yet trying her best to conceal her true feelings, in the fear that she would be looked upon as 'soft'. The truth was, she loved these fields, and everything they had to offer; the beauty, the scent, the peace and tranquility, everything to her symbolised freedom, which she prized above all else. No-one ever seemed to touch upon these lands, or not that she knew of, anyway, for she came here often, mainly for the peace. But today wasn't one of those peaceful days; a few steps onwards informed her that someone was there. Unafraid, she approached the dark creature, but said nothing, merely inquiring with a tip of the head, and attempting to smile warmly.

[Chloe]

Nevermore saw the dog approch. She saw it nod it's head slightly to her, and so she noded back. "Hello" She said, trying to be friendly. "I'm Nevermore. I do not belive I know where I am... Do you?" She smiled a bit at her stupidity, but then again, it didn't really matter where she was since she was dead. She didn't need food, nor drink. She didn't even need to be on earth, but she was sort of attached to it, so she had stayed. Nevermore wanted to be friendly to the new dog, and maybe even me it's friend. She loved having friends. She could never have enough, and she could talk to them too. And that was something she loved to do.

[†Cid†]

The shadowed being smiled, and replyed in her smooth, carressing voice, "I believe we're in the lands of Chaos, more specifically, Wildflower fields, my favourite spot." She smiled calmly, and added, "It's nice to meet you, Nevermore. What a wonderful name! I myself, am known as Solo." She stepped closer, somehow sure that she could trust this creature, and pawed a particularly beautiful flower erupting from the ground before them. "Isn't it beautiful?" she asked, staring at it happily with her large blue eyes, then shook her head, and asked, "What brings you here then, Nevermore?" It seemed strange to her for anyone else to be here, let alone a creature of the dead, and unfortunately, her curiosity had taken over.

[Chloe]

Nevermore smiled at the friendlyness of the creature before her. "Really great to meet you, Solo! So... we're in Chaos? I didn't know I traveled that far! Heh! What a supprise! And yeah." She said looking at the flower. "This place is wonderful and so pretty! But I must say, it seems sort of false... I can't describe it, but it does..." She stared out for a moment, not really seeing, but then came back to her sences and answered Solo's question. "I'm here because... well... after I was..." She swollowed then said "Killed... I needed to get away." She smiled to cover up her uncomfortableness, then got rid of it altogether and continued happily, "So I traveled to somewhere new where I could live... I mean be!" She laughed a bit. "I can't say live can I?" She smiled once more then said "I confuse even myself somtimes!"

[†Cid†]

An amused smile crossed Solo's lips as she listened, but she didn't forget the sorrow she should feel for this creature, after all, she had died. "This is a good place to...be" She answered, smile having disappeared moments earlier, "Despite the name, Chaos is a great place." Her smile returned, and she glanced at the clouds for a moment, eyes following a falcon nearby. It circled them for a minute or so, as if it was watching them, waiting, but then it tired of it's task and shuffled away, ruffling its feathers every so often. When the bird left, Solo returned her gaze to Nevermore, apologising with a smile.

[Chloe]

Nevermore watched Solo watch the falcon above. Then said "Then I do guess I'll stay here. It's such a nice looking place, I don't know where the name Chaos come from." She smiled an odd sort of fakeish smile. Then, she started humming a tune to herself. An odd tune, as always. Normaly, she would have started to sing to the tune, but Solo was here. And if anyone was there she wouldn't sing, unless they wanted her to. She did have a beautiful voice though. "Hmm... do you like music? Do you know anyone here that does? I mean, I've always loved singing. And in life others told me that I am really great at it. And I was just wondering. You know..." She smiled again. "I've been looking for a place to go that I can sing. I've always wanted to sing for othersss..." Her voice trailed off, then she added. "Hmm... and now I'm rambling! Sorry about that then!" She then closed her eyes and smiled at that.

[†Cid†]

Solo smiled another warm, yet piercing smile; she loved music, and all who could create it. She nodded her head, and answered, "No please, ramble on, I love the way that music can evoke so many hidden emotions within oneself that living company cannot." A deep sigh echoed from inside her, and she continued, "I admire those who can create such sounds, please, sing for me." The warmly dark fae lowered her head slightly and grinned again, swivelling her ears to exaggerate the importance of the moment.