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he's just so cute.
ㅤ ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤA home, open to all. There ought not be surprise, ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤwhen the flutter of wings comes, and talons tap - tap - tap ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ against the wood of her tree - home.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤThe voice, she knows ; it's been a small spell. ㅤㅤㅤㅤHarpies may seem like a loitering lot, but most have things to do.
Fingers flick water back into basin, spare rag grabbed to dry scales, as she approaches closer, ruff 'round her neck puffed outward in happiness as she coos. ❝ I feel as if you say so from a place of bias ... But, maybe I do not very much mind it ... ❞
talons flex at side, wings fluttering slightly against back as he stands before her, warmth settled into gaze as he simply takes her in. as busy as he'd been, it should never have taken him from her for so long.
' you think so ? i merely speak the truth. i do not think i hold bias in this matter. '
or maybe he did. but perhaps he also did not mind at all. after all, if it was bias, then what did it matter ? the two of them were long past caring for such silly things in his mind.
' how have you fared ? i know i've been away a while and i apologize for that. '
' you look radiant. ' compliment immediate as he steps within her home. lips curl into faintest of smiles as fingers fidget at his side. ' then again, you always do. '
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cyndri prefers being alone. she's not usually welcome in most spaces due to the sheer size of her and often is seen as someone willing to raze entire areas to the ground if you look at her the wrong way due to what she is. because of this, she prefers spending her time wandering or staying close to her own home so that she doesn't deal with any of that.

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marea loves collecting things. whether it's shells or items that have fallen from land that sank to the bottom of the ocean, she finds herself making collections. little trinkets litter her underwater home as well as larger pieces littering the area around it. she knows it's probably a silly thing, but she enjoys it and that's all that matters in her opinion.
marea was once in love.
it was a childhood friendship that had blossomed into more the older they had gotten. they had every intention of being mates and being together until the end of their lives. they were looking forward to raising some children together for the betterment of their kind. but their dreams were cut short after a particularly terrible encounter.
while out on a hunt, they were discovered by a larger human vessel. they decided that it was one they should ignore, not wanting to risk their lives over it. but before they could dive deep enough, a harpoon came rushing through the water, aimed right for marea. but the shot never came. instead, it hit him as he swam to take the hit for her. immediately, she reaches for him, hoping to find a way to help but he shoos her, tells her to leave and get back to the safety of the pod.
she watched then as he was dragged out of the ocean, as he was hoisted up to the ship. she couldn't leave at first, frozen in horror as she watched him yanked over onto the ship. it was only as she watched them loading up a second harpoon that she realized she needed to leave and run away. as she did, she could hear his screams, could hear his mournful song as he was killed atop that fishing vessel.
when she arrived back at the pod, she told them of what happened and they immediately swam back to the spot she'd told them of. they brought his body home and there was an agreement that he would have rather his own pod take his body as nourishment than be surrendered to the abyss. and so they consumed him, marea included, though she did it without looking, unable to see the face of the one she loved while giving him what he would have wanted.
from that moment on, the pods relationship with humans became strained and they no longer partook in trading with them, only interacting when it came to capsizing and devouring the people within.
and marea? well she locked her heart away, not wanting to risk the same heartbreak she dealt with that day.
hazel is quite adept with most musical instruments. she's always had a knack for picking them up and figuring them out even with no one to teach her to use them. her favorite, however, is the pan flute. it's easy for her to carry and she can just create merry little tunes on them whether she's working or she's relaxing beneath a tree somewhere.
if she had to pick a second favorite it would be the lyre. she finds herself strumming the strings on nights where there are no loud parties or gatherings going on. the quieter evenings when she wishes to play music without bothering those around her.
sometimes i just think of thales and i think about the fact that he really does not fit into the world that he's part of. being a greater harpy, he's held to a certain standard but he just doesn't measure up because he stopped caring about what was expected of him and what his parents and everyone wanted from him. sculpting became his escape more than something that was required. he finds himself lost within it for hours and days at a time. when something grabs his soul, he feels the need to create, no matter what it is. certain people have been known to drag it out of him but generally it's things he finds in nature that strike him.
sculpting was not originally what thales would have chosen for himself. in fact, he only got into it as an obligation to the family. his mother is a spinner, his father a painter. it was expected of him to pick up something in the artisan field because of it. sculpting was the one thing he found himself able to do out of the different crafts he was presented with and he quickly dove into it to make his parents happy.
eventually, he started to find that sculpting was the one thing he could use to express himself, the one thing that would allow him to truly be who he wanted. while it started out as obligation, it started to become the love of his life.

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