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realityshifted2012-12-12 10:39 pm
behisequal) wrote in realityshifted2012-12-12 10:39 pm
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[A light layer of snow coats Loki's shoulders and head as he appears on the Plane. Winter has begun to set in back on Asgard, but has yet to hit with full force. Shame, too. He finds...comfort in the quiet and crystalline beauty the snow brings. There is serenity there, time for meditation and long nights curled up by the fire, or for a lone walk through the falling snow while all of Asgard rests nestled in their homes to keep out of the cold.
Then again, the cold has never quite bothered him. Where others need several layers to keep it at bay, he finds that only a few are sufficient and, in truth, more than enough for him. It is never something he has never truly dwelt on and probably never will.
Besides...the cooler climate offers something else to him that no other season can: an opportunity for innocent mischief that he can reap the benefits of for months until the last stubborn ice crystal melts away.
One look around at the Astral Plane and at the snow caught in the folds of his coat and gloves gives him all the ideas he needs to have a bit of fun without any interference. A smile curls on his lips as reaches up and scoops some of the snow off his clothing, cupping it in his hands. It is more than enough for his purposes. He lets out a slow breath, the air condensing and cooling around him. With the next, he blows into his hands, a plume of snow shooting out an opening left between his fingers. Up it rises until it's high in the sky--and then the snow and cold begins to spread across the Plane. Frost builds up on the windows of all the buildings, snow covering anything it happens to fall upon, even those unlucky enough to experience the sudden change of weather.
Loki looks up into the sky, snowflakes landing softly on his face. It is a start. He glances towards the desolate beach and gestures in its direction, a patch of snow swirling fast and tighter before it descends upon part of the beach, forming a thick layer of smooth ice. Naturally, other slick patches of ice form in other locations of the Plane, as well, hidden under the snow in varying sizes.
He twists his hand ever so slightly, watching the snowflakes turn thick and heavy, the flurries turning into a veritable blizzard that sweeps back and forth in waves--just to keep things interesting, of course. Why make a tame snowstorm when so much more fun can be had with a worse one?
With his mischief fully under way, he chuckles to himself and begins to stroll about the Plane, curious to see what fun can be found.]
[ooc: Be it Snowpocalypse, Blizzard of [insert year here], or a day that ends with a y if you live in typically colder climes, Winter has come to the Plane! The snow's gonna be pretty thick soon enough, but it will come and go in waves as Loki sees fit. Treat this as a mingle post if you'd like to have some snowy fun! Build a snowman, go ice skating, play some hockey, or huddle in the kitchen with hot cocoa. Do whatever you please! Of course, you can always catch Loki in the middle of what he's doing, either at the start of the snowstorm or later on. He'll be ensuring there is opportunity for fun and mischief of many kinds, so watch for any black ice (Plane-ice??) on the ground, icicles of varying sizes, and one might not want to touch any tongues to any pole-like things that might be around. Not even you're triple-dog dared. Enjoy! o/ ]
Then again, the cold has never quite bothered him. Where others need several layers to keep it at bay, he finds that only a few are sufficient and, in truth, more than enough for him. It is never something he has never truly dwelt on and probably never will.
Besides...the cooler climate offers something else to him that no other season can: an opportunity for innocent mischief that he can reap the benefits of for months until the last stubborn ice crystal melts away.
One look around at the Astral Plane and at the snow caught in the folds of his coat and gloves gives him all the ideas he needs to have a bit of fun without any interference. A smile curls on his lips as reaches up and scoops some of the snow off his clothing, cupping it in his hands. It is more than enough for his purposes. He lets out a slow breath, the air condensing and cooling around him. With the next, he blows into his hands, a plume of snow shooting out an opening left between his fingers. Up it rises until it's high in the sky--and then the snow and cold begins to spread across the Plane. Frost builds up on the windows of all the buildings, snow covering anything it happens to fall upon, even those unlucky enough to experience the sudden change of weather.
Loki looks up into the sky, snowflakes landing softly on his face. It is a start. He glances towards the desolate beach and gestures in its direction, a patch of snow swirling fast and tighter before it descends upon part of the beach, forming a thick layer of smooth ice. Naturally, other slick patches of ice form in other locations of the Plane, as well, hidden under the snow in varying sizes.
He twists his hand ever so slightly, watching the snowflakes turn thick and heavy, the flurries turning into a veritable blizzard that sweeps back and forth in waves--just to keep things interesting, of course. Why make a tame snowstorm when so much more fun can be had with a worse one?
With his mischief fully under way, he chuckles to himself and begins to stroll about the Plane, curious to see what fun can be found.]
[ooc: Be it Snowpocalypse, Blizzard of [insert year here], or a day that ends with a y if you live in typically colder climes, Winter has come to the Plane! The snow's gonna be pretty thick soon enough, but it will come and go in waves as Loki sees fit. Treat this as a mingle post if you'd like to have some snowy fun! Build a snowman, go ice skating, play some hockey, or huddle in the kitchen with hot cocoa. Do whatever you please! Of course, you can always catch Loki in the middle of what he's doing, either at the start of the snowstorm or later on. He'll be ensuring there is opportunity for fun and mischief of many kinds, so watch for any black ice (Plane-ice??) on the ground, icicles of varying sizes, and one might not want to touch any tongues to any pole-like things that might be around. Not even you're triple-dog dared. Enjoy! o/ ]
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I am covered in the most snow, so perhaps I am. [He sweeps one hand down his arm, gathering up another handful of snow and begins to play with it, his leather gloves providing sufficient enough insulation for him. The snow in his hand quickly turns to ice that he begins to mould as one would clay.] Is it not beautiful?
[In this case, he means the snow all around the Plane rather than the little ice dragon he's forming. His earlier encounter with Hiccup has inspired him.]