Avian looked to where he thought the human and demon were. They
were gone. He then looked where Aria was. Also gone. He silently
cursed to himself and took to the sky. He seen all three in a
clearing if the woods. He landed right beside Aria.
"Come on. We gotta go."
Name:
Oliver Carson Hymun
Age:
15
Looks:
Oliver has red hair and blue eyes, with a body covered in freckles.
He is small and pale, and he wears a khaki dress that hangs off his
slim frame. He is very short, standing at 4'11". He is barefoot,
with lots of cuts and scratches, but is wrapped in bandages to his
mid shin. He wears a metal collar around his throat, and it is
seemingly impossible to remove. It was put on years ago by his old
owners. It's a bit loose, and he hates it. All of his limbs are
thin, and any average person may be able to wrap their hands around
his leg. He has small black wings, and little horns that almost
resemble cat ears.
Owner:
None anymore ((formerly a couple with four children))
Oliver was scampering through the woods, fearing that they
might have discovered his absence. He had escaped an hour ago, when
he was on his break. He was around three miles away, and he hoped
it was far enough. He hoped they would bother to search for him,
considering his masters had many other servants. He slowed, leaning
against a tree. His breathing was heavy, and he closed his
eyes.
His ears perked up when his heart had stopped pounding in his ears
so he could hear voices. He peered from the behind the tree, seeing
a large clearing with four people. He gasped softly, scampering
behind the tree, his heart starting to pound once more. He couldn't
be discovered. He couldn't go back.
Mystique shrugged. "It's up to Lauren. She agreed to escaping with
me, I'm not in charge here." The blonde girl huffed, stomping a
foot and puffing out her cheeks like a child.
Avian didn't like to bring time human along. Not that he hates
humans, there were some that were good. But as of right now, this
could cause trouble. Her parents might be send some trackers. "Ok."
He sighed. "Just try not to attract any unwanted attention."
Oliver glanced up the tree, and climbed up it as quietly as
possible. It was quite vegitated. If they were human, even if they
were smart, they probably would notice him. But if another demon
passed, they'd likely sense his presence. He shifted awkwardly, but
held his breath. He didn't want to get caught. Another demon may
kill him. A human almost certainly would.
Oliver heard the voices, ears perking softly. He slipped
down from the tree, adjusting his too-large dress on his frame. He
glanced at them, taking a wary step back. "You are also
escaping...?" He questioned, his voice quiet and shaky. He clasped
his hands together, swallowing. When he did swallow, his Adam's
apple pressed against the metal collar, making him wince a
bit.
Lauren looked extremely uncomfortable. She was like a black sheep
among a herd of white. Except, she's a human among demons. Sure,
she had the same motivations to escape; being treated like a doll
to be on display, and the possibility of her having to be... no.
She mustn't think of what her terrible parents wanted.
"I'm Mystique. My demon name is...Mystique. I come from the Demione
family of demons. So we're kinda high up in society. This human
girl is the only human I trust. Her name is Lauren Amiya. She's
also from a high up family, though human."