[PRP] An interesting mix (Icarus x Lucretia)

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Lucretia was in all honesty getting sick of the haven. The snow was annoying her to no end and she just wanted to get back down with the mortals where she could cause some trouble. After trouble causing was fun and she had noticed that male mortals seemed to be attracted to following her which of course boosted her ego big time.

She had found a boulder to lay on though it had taken her a long time to clear the snow off of it before she would lay on it. She had decided she hated snow, it was too cold and too wet and it was clearly not something gods should have to put up with.

She let out a large yawn and curled up, she was so bored. She really just wanted to go home.  

[Tahja Estes]

The back and forth, while not frequent or even a real inconvenience for those that could teleport where ever they wanted to go, was a bit disconcerting. He rather liked it with the mortals. In his opinion they certainly knew how to party, keeping his domain alive and thriving, or at least from what had been explained to him that was what he assumed. It was like food for the soul, the mortal's practice of his area of expertise.

In any event, Icarus definitely hated being so far from them. He didn't generally grump about anything, but he was as close to it as he'd get right then. Trudging through the snow looking for something to do was not his ideal way to spend his free time, but better this than sitting through lessons WISHING he was doing this.

The preening he'd have to do to get his fur back the way that it was supposed to be, though. Ugh.

He was so lost in his own thoughts that he didn't immediately notice the other cub sitting atop the rock as he passed by, but in his defense her coat was mostly white, too, and not paying atttention he could ALMOST mistake her for a pile of snow... if not for the gold.  

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Lucretia heard someone approaching but was expecting them to announce themselves in some way so she was most annoyed when she didn't hear them vocalize themselves. Instead she looked up and saw the black god, at least he didn't hide in the snow like the other gods she had met. They had mostly all been white.

"Not going to say hello?" She asked him, wondering what he could be god of which feathers for a tail. He looked rather cool though but she had bad experiences of males, mostly because she lived in a family where none of the siblings could really get on.

"I am Lucretia, Goddess of Harems." Yes she was going to introduce herself even if he was too lazy to introduce himself. He wasn't making a good impression but then Lucretia lacked the patience to let others make a good or bad impression.  

[Tahja Estes]

He actually startled when she spoke up, suddenly VERY aware of her presence there. Staring a little as he got his nerves back in order he went on to answer.

"Huh? Oh.... sorry." He grumbled softly, embarrassed for being caught off guard. "I didn't really see you. You kind of blend in...."

Not his best reply to a female, to be sure, but he was only a child still, and not exactly consciously keen on girls. It was more that he picked up his father's attitude than any actual effort to be charming and flirtatious.

"I mean... never mind. My name's Icarus. I'm the god of Indulgence." He replied, noting that this young goddess, like his siblings, had a unique looking fur style. Among his siblings he could certainly be considered different, but it was usually the first thing he noticed on other gods, a curiosity, not a resentment.  

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Lucretia nodded as he apologized, at least he knew how to say sorry. That was more then most of her brothers could do! Though his reasoning did make sense she was the same colour as the snow even if she did hate the stuff.

God of indulgence? She tilted her head slightly and nodded. She wasn't exactly sure what it meant but she knew how annoyed she got every time someone asked her what harems was so she didn't ask. She could ask her mother later instead.

"Nice to meet you Icarus. What you doing out here?" She watched him carefully, she always had a habit of being overly curious and she really didn't understand why anyone would want to be here. In fact she would much rather be back with the mortals but her mother had been so set on her staying here for a while and meeting more gods. It annoyed her slightly.  

[Tahja Estes]

"Killing time."

The little god shrugged, taking note of the markings on her coat as well. On second and third glance he probably would have noticed her if he'd been paying better attention. They were swirly, kind of like his. His glowed though.

"My mom is around here somewhere and won't let us leave." He added with another grumble, then sighed, getting a look to see if there was room on that rock for him too. It was likely just as cold as the snowy ground, but at least it would be dry. Icarus wasn't particularly happy with the idea of hovering endlessly just to stay dry. "What about you?"