They say Angels we're always good natured and never said anything bad. But that was never the truth. Not for this Viscet though. Even though she was an Angel, she always questioned certain actions, which other Angels didn't. She would always take different paths of her actions instead of just doing as told. Being one who though every being should be equal, yet be able to make their own decisions, she had decided to try and convince her friends, two other angel viscets to do something that all angelic viscets never wanted to do. Leave homeland and walk among the mortal creatures. It was an idea and that she knew would be the one thing that would make her forbidden to ever go back to her homeland.
"Are you crazy? What are you even thinking? Don't you know it's forbidden? "One of her friends said to her.
"Yes..I know..but I want to do to help those on the mortal plain to learn how to right their own wrongs and not repeat their past." Hera says.
"..those people are ruthless and kill Hera. They're not the good type of people you think they are." Her friend told her.
"I believe there may be a few..."
"..I'm telling you this right now..as your friend.. That world is filled with bad people and creatures that would kill you..."
"Well then they'll learn what it's like to fight against a angel."
Her friend sighs as she stood there, a determined look on her face. Her friend knew she was not giving up, so look at her as she would cross her arms/front legs, across her chest, and hugged her.
"...I guess you can't be dissuaded from this...your stubborn like that. Well...be careful and don't let your guard down OK?" her friend said.
Hera nodded as she looked at her friend, before turning away and walked off. She still believed that the mortals, could become better, with a little help. She wasn't one to give up on something that she decided on, and would go through with it till the end. Her friend had watched her leave as she went to one spot that she could jump through and leave her homeland. She looked down, through a open hole of the clouds, and watched the land below a moment before standing up and closed her eyes. She hopped through the hole, and could feel a difference in herself as any ties she had, of her homeland, was cut off. She fell, quite far in the sky, downwards, till she opened her eyes and used the wings on her armor along her back to steady herself. Landing softly upon the ground, she let herself enjoy the strange feeling of the dirt and grass, upon her paws, and felt a slight breeze, blow through her fur. So...this what it felt like, a little, of being on the mortal plain.
It was something she was already beginning to like. But what would wait in the future, ahead for her? Who knew, as she knew she'd take each day with her head held high.....
It was something she was already beginning to like. But what would wait in the future, ahead for her? Who knew, as she knew she'd take each day with her head held high.....
