V e i l N e b u l a
Caught up in a palentary world
Her name was repeated.
It brought a smile to her features, hearing the words repeated back. Her name, who she was, the being that existed beyond this mere form. A part of the universe, a star. And not the kind that merely meant someone well known. No, something much differently. His gaze went towards the sky, and her smile grew, purple galaxy eyes sparkling as she stayed quiet, watching the odd stallion. The stallion then made more noises, and she tilted her head, recognizing only the portion of her name. She wasn't sure what he was asking, so she took a gamble. Her muzzle lifted up, straight into the air, as galactic dust shed off her, as if she were part of a nightscape, rather than a being on this odd rock, The Veil Nebula." Her muzzle turned directly towards the spot in space where she'd once had been, before her nebula had condensed upon itself. She hesitated, before turning back to the stallion, uncertain how else to respond, even as the star in her chest seemed to hum.
All of a sudden there was an influx of nuclear energy, she'd know the feeling anywhere. The male began to glow, and Veil looked towards him curiously as he spoke, sounds unfamiliar, before he pointed up, to the sky, to the star above, and instantly her eyes widened as she started to understand what he meant. He was of the star, of . . . of . . . the memory was distant, a set of melodic chords, the sun herself, back when she (Veil) was part of the galaxy, the universe, when she shared that wavelength. It struck another cord however, and a new word fell from her muzzle, Star!" She basked calmly in the energy he was radiating, even as she moved closer, sniffing at the power curiously, a similar power within her own chest, She smiled brightly, touching her muzzle to her chest, feeling the thrum of nuclear energy that fed this body, would feed it until her time as a planetary nebula came to an end, Star." She paused, trying to remember the sounds he'd made, wondering if it was the same as what she was . . . But, no, it felt different still. His was tainted, borrowed. Hers was her own, her own radiation, her own galactic dust, where he was solar, she was nuclear, she was more. She was the star, he was just Solis's carrier.
FROM THE MOUTH
INSIDE THE MIND
@Sol Bestiam
Notes:: She's like 'Star!' and then all 'no, borrower.'
It brought a smile to her features, hearing the words repeated back. Her name, who she was, the being that existed beyond this mere form. A part of the universe, a star. And not the kind that merely meant someone well known. No, something much differently. His gaze went towards the sky, and her smile grew, purple galaxy eyes sparkling as she stayed quiet, watching the odd stallion. The stallion then made more noises, and she tilted her head, recognizing only the portion of her name. She wasn't sure what he was asking, so she took a gamble. Her muzzle lifted up, straight into the air, as galactic dust shed off her, as if she were part of a nightscape, rather than a being on this odd rock, The Veil Nebula." Her muzzle turned directly towards the spot in space where she'd once had been, before her nebula had condensed upon itself. She hesitated, before turning back to the stallion, uncertain how else to respond, even as the star in her chest seemed to hum.
All of a sudden there was an influx of nuclear energy, she'd know the feeling anywhere. The male began to glow, and Veil looked towards him curiously as he spoke, sounds unfamiliar, before he pointed up, to the sky, to the star above, and instantly her eyes widened as she started to understand what he meant. He was of the star, of . . . of . . . the memory was distant, a set of melodic chords, the sun herself, back when she (Veil) was part of the galaxy, the universe, when she shared that wavelength. It struck another cord however, and a new word fell from her muzzle, Star!" She basked calmly in the energy he was radiating, even as she moved closer, sniffing at the power curiously, a similar power within her own chest, She smiled brightly, touching her muzzle to her chest, feeling the thrum of nuclear energy that fed this body, would feed it until her time as a planetary nebula came to an end, Star." She paused, trying to remember the sounds he'd made, wondering if it was the same as what she was . . . But, no, it felt different still. His was tainted, borrowed. Hers was her own, her own radiation, her own galactic dust, where he was solar, she was nuclear, she was more. She was the star, he was just Solis's carrier.
FROM THE MOUTH
INSIDE THE MIND
@Sol Bestiam
Notes:: She's like 'Star!' and then all 'no, borrower.'
Could you be my super nova girl?
