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[cswolf.]

Ω Chester Ω/♕???♕

________Chester could see the look on Jazz's face as he explained to him that the deer that were turned to statues had been a family who were just innocently grazing upon grass before they met their stony, but only temporary, demise. He knew the way that Jazz got whenever bad guys were concerned. He was only taught that they were bad and only bad and they could have no other qualities to them. Where as Chester knew that bad guys could have some good to them, well most bad guys anyways.
________"I know it does not make it any fairer but we just need to accept it and learn to live with it. It is that way for a reason and we should learn not to mess with it as it is not our place to do so." Chester spoke sensing the sorrow in his friend's grumbly tone. He continued to release happy sounds and allow his nose and tail to twitch as he was scratched behind his ear. He knew that to some people it looked weird but to Chester it was not weird as it was only his basic instincts that caused him to do this. As well it made himself happy so he allowed his to happen.
________Chester squeaked in surprise as Jazz stepped away and out of his hug. He could see the frustration on his friend's tan face but he knew that deep in his heart the frustration was not directed to him. It was directed to their current situation. He watched Jazz as he spoke to him and let out a soft sigh."I do not think threatening the creature will help. I think it will only aggravate him more and we should not take that chance. But if you wish to be a hero I guess I need to help you." He knew that his friend was guilt tripping him into doing this but like the friend helper he was he went along with it. "I know my father will not be happy to hear that we did this so I will be sending him to you when he gets angry at me." Chester spoke before getting an idea. "Hey, since we do not have an appropriate amount of magic to save ourself if we get caught in a bad situation, perhaps we should talk to a middle-grounder. Someone who is neither good nor bad and see if they wish to help us in our quest."
________"Like me, boys?" A voice purred from a tree behind the two males.

{Thought it was time to introduce this tricky kitty <3}

[daz]

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ooc ;; ahh yes <3


________jazz grinned excitedly, practically leaping into the air out of pure joy. this would be so exciting! it had been a while since he'd caused some mischief, and doing so to a villainous creature was bound to be a blast! what could possibly go wrong? although they would be competing with the prince of evil, he would totally not be a match against the power of peter pan's son and bambi's son. the two boys' teamwork was bound to be enough, surely? and it wasn't like they would be fighting the maniac, simply showing him who was the boss in this forest. jazz was a fool to think this task would be a simple one, honestly. but what could he say? he had a lot of courage stowed up in that slender figure of his.
________words can not describe how startled the brunette was at the newcomer's abrupt presence, it having literally come nowhere. no warning, no outer signal... nothing. it was almost as though the stranger had appeared out of thin air, having no true place of origin. and then jazz looked at the male, able to see exactly what they'd be dealing with. this was someone who certainly wasn't difficult to identify, as their suspicious demeanor and slinky attitude spoke volumes.
________"you... you came out of nowhere..." jazz muttered distrustfully, carefully looking his "opponent" up and down. it was, once again, his natural instinct to be wary of this man. he was initially an evil person's child: the cheshire cat that everyone knew and despised. he couldn't be certain whether he was someone to be trusted, or someone to avoid like the plague.
________"how long have you been standing there? eavesdropping on our conversation? that's incredibly odd... but... you said you could help us?" he asked quizzically, unsure of himself. how could he be certain whether or not someone like this could be trusted? it felt near to impossible to decide, as the cheshire cat's boy was a tough nut to crack.

[cswolf.]

Ω Chester Ω

________ Chester was just as surprised as Jazz was at the newcomer's appearance. He as well though recognized who it was right away. It was the heir of the cheshire cat. He was a tough creature to deal with as he had good qualities and bad qualities. He had worked with good guys and bad guys. He has caused madness and solved madness. But he was just who they needed for the job of Jazz's quest. "Can we trust him?" Was all he said to Jazz on the matter, letting him decide.

♕Azel♕

________ This newcomer was none other than Azel Feline. He was the heir to the cheshire cat and acted just like his father. He appeared wherever he wished and stuck his nose in whatever business he wished to stick his nose into. He was often seen as suspicious and had a sneaky attitude. But that was just the attitude of being a middle-grounder. The heir to a fairy tale creature whom was seen as neither good nor bad, a middle ground. His fluffy tail swished behind him and his ears twitched with delight. His purple eyes glowed in the dark and his normal grin was upon his face.
________"Of course I came out of nowhere dear and deer. It is not like I have the sort of attitude to just walk up to others." This tricky kitty purred as he spoke. "Besides, appearing and disappearing out of nowhere is my specialty and it allows me to hear conversations that others do not." He insisted as he laid there, cat eyes following their every move.
________"I have been here the whole time. I saw the incident in the forest and followed this little creature back.Boy is he innocent looking.." Azel explained as he looked at them. "But then I heard that you guys needed a middle grounder to help you in your quest and what your luck that I am here. I have some personal stuff with that little fairy as well I expect a reward, but you shall not know it until after. Agreed?" Azel purred as he watched them, purple eyes twinkling in anticipation.

{Sorry Chester's is a little short, I focused on Azel for this one <3. Hmm, I wonder what that personal stuff is with Lark...}

[daz]

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ooc ;; it's all good! and, hmm... ex-boyfriends? xD or they had quite the squabble.


________jazz wrinkled his nose in disgust as he and chester were referred to as "dear and deer," probably primarily miffed because of how clever it was. it was in his nature to strongly dislike villains and their children, so being in close contact with one certainly wasn't an enjoyable experience. the only thing that made it remotely okay was that azel was considered a "middle-grounder," insinuating he would swing either way depending on how he felt. luckily, it appeared the sneaky cat had decided to side with good this time around. and thank goodness, too. if azel had chosen to go with evil, he could've scampered into the forest and warned the dark fairy that they were approaching. then, they'd be dead meat for sure.
________"a reward?" peter pan's son queried, squinting accusingly at the creature before him. his trust was running thin, but jazz was still desperate to prove a point. he wanted to bring the prince of malevolence down a few pegs, and truth be told he had no chance if he denied azel's request. this guy had the element of surprise, as well as lots of mischief and hidden tricks up his sleeve. their minds thought a lot alike, so turning him down would be horribly unwise. also, the fact that azel clearly had a bone to pick with maleficent's son would contribute to their success.
________jazz was probably a complete and utter fool, but he nodded his head sternly. "agreed. but, no funny business. you're helping us, you're not against us. alright?" he mumbled shamefully. this would be the first time he'd ever teamed up with someone remotely wicked, and he was certain it was the worst mistake of his life. nevertheless, he gestured for chester to step up and lead them. "show us where you were with the deer family. the dark fairy can't have traveled too far."

[cswolf.]

♕Azel♕

________Azel smirked as Jazz wrinkled his nose at his awesome play on words with the whole "deer" situation. He thought it was a quite nice play on words and he thought hard about it. He purred as he waited for responses from Jazz as it seemed like the heir of bambi did not want to speak to him in his presence. He could understand why, he did have that sort of affect on people. He knew that Jazz thought it was lucky this tricky kitty was on the good side as if he was on the bad side at that moment he could cause a whole boat-load of trouble for him and Chester.
________"Yes a reward." He repeated in a purr to make sure that Jazz knew he meant business. Azel knew he had the upper hand in this situation as he had all the power. He had the element of surprise and the tricks that these two would need on their journey to make sure it went well. It also would give him an opportunity to pay a visit to the dark fairy, the first visit since the "incident". When Jazz spoke about funny business.
________"What? You expect me to have some funny business up my sleeve. Do not worry I understand who the common enemy is here and I will go against him with all my force to help you." Azel spoke with a smirk before watching as the heir of bambi lead them through the forest. When they arrived there Azel hide in a tree for a surprise attack. Chester gestured to where stone was standing where the deer once were. The deer were now free and roaming.

{Chester will just be in the background for a little while xD. Also Azel and Lark could be ex-boyfriends xD}

[daz]

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ooc ;; i'll focus it up on lark too ^^ and alright xD


________lark, in fact, had not done much moving since he was left to himself. he had climbed down from the tree he was hiding in, approaching the frozen deer to inspect them. he had remained with the small animals up until someone came to revive them, a pudgy old fairy with an angry glint in her aged eyes. she was very small, as it seemed most fairies were. even certain dark fairies were about the size of his forearm, as it was in their nature to be miniature creatures. but he and his mother, maleficent, were considered unusual cases. his mother had gigantic wings, horns, and pointed ears, while she also stood at five-foot-seven. then, on the other hand, there was lark. he had the same horns as her, as well as the pointed ears. although, he didn't have any wings. funny too, since his name was lark, and larks were birds. and then, he was literally six-foot-three. he was gigantic, especially if you added the height of his horns into the mix.
________lark had remained in the forest for quite some time, simply fiddling about with his magic. he would climb trees and skip around on the highest branches, or return to solid ground to kill plants and the like. he was the prince of all things chaotic, so it only made sense that he would do so. he remained alone for the bulk of the time he was out there, trailing along without a friend to communicate with. as someone who represented evil, he wasn't supposed to have friends. his mum had prevented him from making them, as it was considered weak. it now was in his nature to avoid most contact with others. it wasn't all that difficult, as he was some sort of deadly omen. if someone ever saw him, they had a tendency to get up and run. witnessing him and his ghastly presence was said to bring "death" or "illness" to the onlooker. how lovely, and stupidly untrue. lark didn't mind it, anyway. he was used to it.
________he hadn't noticed the trio who were hoping to take a crack at him, instead blissfully wandering about in the world of forestation they inhabited. lark had some of his green magic casually hovering in the palm of his hand, chilling there and awaiting usage. he was wearing full black clothing: consisting of incredibly tight jeans, a turtleneck without sleeves, combat boots that reached his knees, and finger-less gloves. evil creatures tended to have a distinct sense of "fashion," easily transforming them into the monsters they were meant to be inside. being a prince, lark had to present himself this way. it was for his mother's pride more than his own.

[cswolf.]

♕Azel♕

________ Azel continued his wait in the trees. He noticed Lark roaming and he had to resist the urge to go after him and claw his pretty face apart. But, this was not his battle to run. It was the battle of the little heir to peter pan and his sidekick of bambi's heir to run. He was just there to watch and to help when needed. Noting his normal attire he resisted the urge to spit. It was so dull and dreary and it hurt Azel's eyes. His eyes glinted mischievously as his mind traveled to a plan of dumping paint upon the boy but...soon he recalled it into his brain to use later. This was not the time for pranks. He also noted that Lark had some magic saved up in his hand so they needed to be careful when going after him. Azel soon slunk from the trees and over to Jazz and Chester.
________"Lark is hiding over there inspecting the stones. He has some magic prepared so watch out. I would suggest you confront him now..." Azel instructed them before slinking back to his tree to observe once more. His purple eyes glinted in the darkness, ready for mischief and mayhem to ensue.

{So sorry this is a little short. 0///0. It will get back to normal after some action begins c:}

[daz]

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ooc ;; it's all good. also this response is utter crap, and i apologize. i'm very distracted.


________jazz nodded intently at azel's words, squinting through the underbrush that he'd concealed himself behind. from where he stood, he had a distinct view of the dark fairy himself, looking all large and in charge. truth be told, this was the very first time jazz had ever seen lark in person. he'd seen paintings, and he'd read the myths, but had never been pleasured by the dangerous male's presence before. the two had no reason to cross paths, considering the fact they came from completely different walks of life. so, unbelievably, this was a totally new experience. his heart thrummed in his chest, pumping so loud he could've sworn lark had to hear. he needed to get going before he chickened out, changing his mind out of anxiety.
________peter pan's son crept forward softly, groping about at his hip. his hand tightened around a little sack located there, the contents a glowing heap of pixie dust. he was intended to only use it during emergencies, and he figured now was the most opportune moment. he tugged it open, pulling on the drawstring, filling his palm with the sparkly dust. he sprinkled it over his head, immediately able to fly in doing so. peter pan had taught him everything there was to be learned about flying, so jazz considered himself quite the master. all he needed was the element of surprise, and then maybe he could throw a good punch at the horned fairy.
________the mischievous boy hovered in the air, cautiously making his way over to lark. at last, he found himself directly above the creature. he hadn't thought too in-depth on his plan, as he was more the type to wing it until he succeeded. in fact, he didn't have much of anything set in stone. he would simply act in the spur of the moment, unaware that that sort of attitude would be his downfall. he wasn't thinking much at all, only intent on one thing: proving a point. jazz wished to show the evil prince who was the boss of their forest, and that he shouldn't dare cross into their border ever again.
________jazz plummeted downwards quickly, stretching his arm out to reach the boy beneath him. his hand was intent on grabbing one of lark's horns, but he was unsuccessful. right before he could snatch it, the dark fairy looked upwards. before jazz knew what was happening, the green magic lark had been holding was projected directly into his flying body.

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________lark had been oblivious for a while, his chocolate gaze drawn to the floor. he was actually planning on spiking more plants with his foul magic, but he abruptly stopped himself. someone was nearby. his pointed ears twitched slightly, indicating he was searching around without even having to use his eyes. he also inhaled sharply, squinting at the ground confusedly. odd. someone was so close, they could practically be on top of him. wait...
________"and just what do you suppose you're doing!?" the dark fairy threatened, suddenly jerking his head back so he could see above him. a greedy, flying boy was there to greet him. lark didn't hesitate for a single second, throwing his hand upwards and smacking his sadistic magic directly into jazz's body. it was meant to temporarily paralyze the boy, although originally intended for a flower; but a boy would work just as efficiently.
________lark glared fiercely at his victim, now lying on the ground in a rather awkward position. he couldn't move from it, which was good. the dark fairy used his foot to nudge his opponent over, getting a proper glimpse of his face. "peter pan's boy?" he questioned, laughing a bit. "i'd love to know what you thought you were accomplishing, pathetic one."

[cswolf.]

♕Azel♕

________ Azel noticed the bag that Jazz was holding and immediately knew that it was pixie dust. He had been expecting Jazz to plan out his attack more but it seemed like this boy would be going for the more direct approach for this encounter. He could also sense the feelings that Jazz was having with finally encountering the creature which he had seen in paintings and read in the myths. Each one of the fairy tale creatures had a painting with their family as well as a myth with them. His was the myth of how he was mischievous even as a little kitten. Chester's was about how he began as a fawn before a nice fairy changed him into a human form. He could also sense the worry that the small heir to bambi was having for his friend as he watched him wander through the brush to begin his plan.
________Azel watched the plan of the heir to Peter Pan be set in place. It didn't seem like he took a long time to plan it so it seems like it was not going to go very well on his part. Watching him sprinkle the dust over his head he knew he wanted to fly. Azel disappeared and reappeared closer to where the action was. He noted the fact that Chester was huddled in the brush still where Jazz had once sat. The heir to the cheshire cat rolled his eyes at the bravery of the heir to bambi that was not there.
________Azel then watched as Jazz went to try and grab Lark's horn, a bad move on his part, before getting shocked by a ball of green magic that the heir of maleficent once held. Jazz probably should have known that Lark has object permanence and is able to tell where almost everything is near him and in his direct vicinity. He watched as Lark began to nudge the boy with his foot and he decided that it was time for him to step in.
________But before he could Chester came out of the forest and went to knock Lark over before leaning down to cradle Jazz close to him and make sure that he was ok. Azel soon disappeared and reappeared before the dark fairy, keeping the two smaller creatures of Jazz and Chester behind him. He didn't speak but kept his eyes glowing purple and his claws on his hands sharp as he waited for a response from the dark fairy. This was going to be an interesting reunion for both Azel and Lark.

[daz]

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________lark crossed his arms over his chest, casually hovering over-top his victim. the young man had been efficiently stunned, only giving off the occasional twitch to indicate he was still alive. although, his eyes were closed, meaning the blow had been enough to cause him to fall unconsciousness. the dark fairy certainly hadn't intended for something of that magnitude to occur, nevertheless there he stood. the curse had been powerful, but originally formed to bring harm to a flower. the fact the simplistic hit had caused peter pan's son to fall out immediately spoke volumes about his physical strength, essentially giving him the label "as tender as a flower" in lark's mind.
________the brunette blinked in confusion as another feeble being came crashing out of the undergrowth, smacking lark in the chest with little to no brute strength to back it up with. the newcomer crumpled to his knees beside his friend, who still remained in a different space of mind for the time being. "why, you little-" the boy was already formulating another handful of magic, intent on harming bambi's son for intervening in such an unwelcoming manner. although, he wasn't given the chance to do even that. "for goodness sake, how many of you are there!?" the boy shouted bitterly, before finding that he also recognized the third arrival. had this been some sort of intentional ambush? perhaps, as he was now efficiently startled.
________"well, well, well... funny that we encounter one another in a situation like this, eh, azel?" the horned fairy smirked, tilting his head playfully. he stretched his arms out carelessly, pretending to look hurt. "what? no hug? aww, but i've missed you dearly." his sarcasm was highly evident, a crooked grin plastered across his previously stunned face. he and azel had quite the history, so it was no wonder the boy would seek vengeance through the innocence of these insignificant creatures he now shielded from lark's view. "what's this, az? pick up a couple pawns, and decide to come play me again? i totally thought you were over me."