[Fallen_Snow]

Two Mejies walked through the plains, quietly conversing. The Common one, Hatter Madigan, was older than the Hollow Megi, Homberg Molly, by a few decades. But he was her teacher in simple magic with her wand and the art of her Homberg. For when she flicked it in an odd manner with her hand, it flattened and became a spinning disc edged with blades, or when compacted together, a sharp knife. It was a weapon that required skill and determination. It also required you to own the hat through birth, for the Meji with Hatter or Homberg or any other hat weapon skills in its veins is destined to own it.
"No no. You need to flick it like this." Hatter Madigan's quiet and firm voice echoed over the expase of the grassy hills. His paw held onto Homberg Molly's, and she let him flick her wrist and suddenly the hat transformed before her eyes from a harmless accessory to deadly weapon. "Now throw it like I tought you and hit... that tree." he said, pointing at a short yet large mature oak, a rare site on the Vast Plains. As Homberg Molly aimed the Homberg, the Common Meji noticed a Nyghtmare over the distance.
"Molly. Put your weapon away and walk with me slowly. Be careful not to make sudden moves or say anything that could spook it." he whispered firmly to the young Meji. She looked up as she flicked her Homberg back into a Homberg and gasped. She hadn't seen a Nyghtmare this close before. She felt strangely attracted to it, like a little bond between pets that were discluded for their appearance. They approched slowly, not sure what to say. Then suddenly, Homberg Molly blurted out, "Hi!"

[Pulse]

Lumaria, haven been given freedom to flitter about after Klaus had purchased the Ballam potion for her, decided to explore a vast expanse of land, one brimming with the lucious scent of wildflowers iverflowing with delicious nectar and sparse nuts that the trees dropped occasionally. As she explored, her large wings carrying her naturally plump, but otherwise tiny body, easily in the air, simply following the wind.

As she flittered gracefully about, she hummed to herself, a delightful sound at that. It floated easily over the winds that made the grasses ripple like green and golden waves, her deliciously sweet, high-pitched voice strumming out a soothing melody, as if all the purest of souls were collectively haralding the birth of a new divinity.

"Shine..bright morning light, now in the air the spring is coming.~"

She landed upon a flower, swaying with it. "Sweet..blo-o-wing wind, singing down the hills and valleys." During the brief pause, she lapped at the abundant nectar within the flower before continuing, her voice rising to a glorious crescendo as she sang the word 'keep,' letting it slowly fall the farther into the line she progressed. "Kee-e-p your eyes on me, now we're on the edge of hell.

Dear my love..sweet morning light.." Her voice, still hovering through the wind, fell into a most bittersweet tone, her affection for the object she was singing to obvious, but there was a subtle hint of sadness. "Wait for me..you've gone much farther...too far....." Her voice faded onto the wind as she finished the flower's contents to move to another one, humming the tune to the song again, though singing no words this time. It was only after alighting on the flower that she saw a brooding Nyghtmare, being approached by two Meji. This would not end well, judging by how bluntly and suddenly they came upon the Nyghtmare.

Lumaria: 1

[Kelica]

It was rare to see Soliatii out of the house alone. Ah well. Sotio was "too busy" to come out with her here, so why bother? She had come out here on her own. It was great, finally getting out of that fence. Free to wander the Vast Plains! It wasn't a change of scenery, she lived in the middle of flat terrain, but that was the way she liked it. In the open air.... She noticed a Nyghtmare in the distance. Well, Soliatii didn't know it was a Nyghtmare. She didn't know what a Nyghtmare was. Was that a Temple Cavallion? She wondered...

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[Fallen_Snow]

Homberg Molly realized that she'd made a mistake. She pulled out her wand her raised it to point at the Nyghtmare, just in case it tried to hurt them. Hatter Madigan did the same. "Keep her back..." he whispered to his wand, and a small blue-ish and starry bubble formed around the two of them. He sighed in relief. Even under pressure he was good with magic. Molly just stayed behind Madigan, still a bit fearful.

[Pulse]

Lumaria blinked, giving her tail a brief flick as the meji erected a shield to keep them safe. Oh how wonderful it would be if she could do that, but at the present, all shecould do was kick up a small flurry of pollen and dirt to allow her a quick escape. Never the less, she remained near the meji, hoping she might be let into the barrier should they notice her if the Nyghtmare were to be hostile. It proved not to be, thus she inquired farther after the mare spoke.

"Oh tell me what the rain knows, are these the tears of ages?" Lumaria's only downfall was that she could only sing, more specifically, the lyrics to various songs. She directed the words to the Nyghtmare with a soft tone to her melodious voice.

Lumaria: 2

[Kelica]

Soliatii got closer, as the creature proved not to be hostile. "What kind of creature are you?" She asked curiously, tilting her head to one side. "Sorry to sound rude, but I have no clue what species you belong to, and I am quite the curious Learf." She paused for a moment, flicking her tail.

[Fallen_Snow]

Hatter Madigan heard the Nyghtmare and dropped his wand. With it, the bubble was sucked back into it with a snap of his little fingers. "I'm sorry, we weren't sure if you would hurt us. We promise not to hurt you." he said, and pocketed his wand inside his coat. Homberg Molly looked a bit scared, but followed Madigan's example and lowered her wand too. "Yes, I promise." she said. Hmmm... interesting... Molly thought to herself. A Nyghtmare that didn't hurt people. Odd. The one Rena just brought in was very... agitated, like everything bothered it. Suddenly Hatter was talking again.
"I'm Hatter Madigan, and this is Homberg Molly." he said, pointing at Molly with a jerked back digit. "I came here to teach Molly how to use her Homberg. Would you like to see?" he asked, reaching for his lethal top hat.

[Kelica]

"Oh. A thought you were a Cavallion...." Soliatii said simply. It was easy to see how the two species could be mistaken for one who had not seen both... She just sat there, observing the new creature. She should tell Sunfruit about this. He'd be interested. Well, that's what she thought.

[Fallen_Snow]

Hatter smiled as the Nyghtmare accepted his invitation to watch. "Okay. But please try to stay out of the way of my Top Hat and Molly's Homberg. They are sensitive and hard to use weapons." he said, then took off his top hat and flicked it, and suddenly it looked like a band saw disc, except much more beautiful and elegant. He twisted it deftly in his paw and it condensed into a small knife looking object, which he pocketed quickly. "I'll show you how to use that later." he said with a wink. He pulled out his wand. "What would you like to see?" he asked. Molly, excited to be witnessing Madigan's magic again, said loudly, "Oh, do the tree spell. Please?" she asked, then turned to the others. "It's so cool." she said excitedly. Hatter Madigan sighed and patted Molly. "Okay, okay, settle down, I'll do it." he sighed blissfully. It was one of his favorite spells too, and he was happy to do it. It took a lot of power though. He remembered when Molly had made him teach her the spell, but when she recited the incantation, all that sprouted was weeds. "I'll be needing an acorn." he said loudly. It was rare to hear him so loud, he was a very quiet person. He barely talked to Molly as it is, and today for some reason he was a chatter box.

[[Hat.M-3, Hom.M-3]]

[Fallen_Snow]

Hatter Madigan noticed the Nyghtmare... she seemed distant and wanting to feel and be what she once was. He wanted to comfort her, maybe do a bit of magic so she could feel, but he decided against it. The first rule of magic: NEVER ever use it on any living Evelon pet. It has odd effects on them. Rena's loud and angry sounding voice rang in his long floppy ears. Suddenly Homberg Molly was flying over the hill towards the tree she was aiming at just minutes ago and plucked a small acorn seed from a long, twirling branch. She was speeding back when one paw became caught in small hole in the ground. Suddenly she was flying though the air, her face and foot twisted with pain. The sound of bone cracking echoed through the hills, and Hatter whipped his wand towards her. "Levitis!" he yelled, and a whoosh of air stopped Molly from falling, and she was just hovering a few feet from the ground. Madigan lowered her gently and rushed to her side, looking at her foot, now curled in an unnatural way. Molly's eyes streamed with tears. "It huuuuurrrrrrrrtttttttsssssss..." she moaned, and made to grab her paw. Hatter Madigan held her down, and pointed his black and white wand at her foot. "Fix the foot of the Meji of the Hollows." he whispered, and a curl of blue magic worked it's way out of the tip of the wand, easing it's way into Molly's disfigured foot. Slowly, her foot straightened and you could hear the smallest scrape of bone against bone as it slowly mended. Molly's face went from distorted to calm as the magic healed the badly broken foot. "Ahhh..." she sighed, and the blue magic suddenly flashed from her foot back into the ebony and ivory wand. She propped herself up slowly, smiling. "Thank you, Madigan." she said. Her soft smile made Madigan's heart melt. Even though there was an age differance, Madigan's heart didn't seem to care. His love for her came by the bucketfuls. But he wouldn't admit it. Yet.
"I got you that acorn, Hatter." she said softly, and held the acorn up to his face so he could take it. He reached for it and took it, then dropped it into his pocket. "Get up first, I would like to see if I healed it properly." he said sternly, the affection draining from his eyes, replaced with concern. She sat up, and a bit reluctantly got to her feet. At first she put no weight on it, then slowly leaned on it. As she did, she felt no pain. "Perfect." she said sweetly, and hugged him like a daugher would her father. He gently wrapped his arms around her, then pushed her slowly away so he could perform the spell. He pulled the shiny acorn out of his pocket and dug a shallow dip in the ground, throwing the acorn into it. "Okay, stand back," he said, and backed up a good 20 feet. He brought up his wand and whispered, "Grow, seed grow, into that tree I want to know." Suddenly the ground shook, and a small crack in the ground formed. A sapling sprung out of it, gnarled roots waving up and down through the ground. The trunk thickened, and the branches spread across the sky. The rumbling subsided, and a huge oak stood where Molly and Hatter had only moments ago. Molly's eyes smiled as her jaw dropped in awe. Even though she'd seen it several times, it still brought joy and wonder to her mind, and her eyes swirled with the amazement of magic and all it's wonders.

[[Hom. M-4, Hat.M-4]]

[Kelica]

"Is it the same kind of thing like when I turned from Leaflet to Learf? Or is it different?" Soliatii asked, letting her inquisitive nature take over. It was always that side that got her into trouble.... But she wasn't nearly as disliked as Okoto. Why? Beacause she always made sure. "Or would you perfer not to talk about it?" Than again, making sure either gained her awnsers or denied her answers....