This is Tyli
Tyli says Hi
Tyli's got a fluffy tail
She can also fly
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Tyli Novalee
She's a flying squirrel girl!
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Guest, as played by lostamongtrees
Description
This is Tyli
Tyli says Hi
Tyli's got a fluffy tail
She can also fly
So begins...
Tyli Novalee's Story
"Nice to meet you Gareth," Tyli responded, glancing a bit nervously to the commotion that had taken over the bar. She had come in far too late to understand what was going on. Then again, flying squirrels were not meant to know what was going on either. They were dumb creatures, concerned only with nuts and keeping warm in the winter.
But Tyli was no ordinary flying squirrel.
"How is it that you speak?" she asked, sitting back on her rump, and wrapping her tail around her toes.
But Tyli was no ordinary flying squirrel.
"How is it that you speak?" she asked, sitting back on her rump, and wrapping her tail around her toes.
"I've always been able to speak." The squirrel giggled. "I'm not just a squirrel you know. I'm a girl too, but I wasn't cursed to be this way, not at all. I was born a girl who could turn into a squirrel."
She watched Gareth a moment, her tail freezing in its motion. "Um..." she murmured. "You alright?" She waved a paw in front of his face.
She watched Gareth a moment, her tail freezing in its motion. "Um..." she murmured. "You alright?" She waved a paw in front of his face.
"Come on, in my pouch." She revealed a messenger bag that had been slung to the rear of her, opening up the lip as she walked toward the rear exit of the bar, away from Irahel.
"We'll go someplace private okay?" she murmured to him, smiling the whole while. It seemed that there wasn't very much that could disappoint this young lady.
"We'll go someplace private okay?" she murmured to him, smiling the whole while. It seemed that there wasn't very much that could disappoint this young lady.
Gareth slipped into the bag happily, and nestled in beneath the flap. He poked his nose out, staring through his whiskers.
Gareth watched from the pouch,
Such glorious sights!
He bobbed along with her,
Into the night.
They entered the woods,
He was set upon the ground.
Gareth climbed his way out,
And then turned around.
Where had she gone?
"Tyli?" He squeaked out,
Had she abandoned him?
He started to pout.
But lo! What was this?
Flying from in the trees,
Here came flying Tyli!
He rocked back on his knees.
Clasping his hands before him,
He shielded his eyes,
She sent the dirt flying!
Oh what a surprise!
Fun indeed! He thought,
Withdrawing his hands.
He humbly spoke,
"From Troll, from my lands."
Gareth watched from the pouch,
Such glorious sights!
He bobbed along with her,
Into the night.
They entered the woods,
He was set upon the ground.
Gareth climbed his way out,
And then turned around.
Where had she gone?
"Tyli?" He squeaked out,
Had she abandoned him?
He started to pout.
But lo! What was this?
Flying from in the trees,
Here came flying Tyli!
He rocked back on his knees.
Clasping his hands before him,
He shielded his eyes,
She sent the dirt flying!
Oh what a surprise!
Fun indeed! He thought,
Withdrawing his hands.
He humbly spoke,
"From Troll, from my lands."
The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Dark Woods
The city gave way to cool paths and shadowed landscape. She let the flap open on her messenger bag so that Gareth could have a good look around, pausing only when they were deep enough in the woods before setting the creature down. Immediately, she jogged away from him, disappearing from sight behind a larger tree.
A moment's pause...
There was a burst of foliage, and Tyli was rocketing toward him on all fours, tail wagging, whiskers twitching before she skidded to a stop, sending a spray of twigs and leaves and dirt his way.
She was shivering with excitement. "That was fun!" she chirped. "I felt like a hero! What was I rescuing you from, Gareth? Or whom?"
A moment's pause...
There was a burst of foliage, and Tyli was rocketing toward him on all fours, tail wagging, whiskers twitching before she skidded to a stop, sending a spray of twigs and leaves and dirt his way.
She was shivering with excitement. "That was fun!" she chirped. "I felt like a hero! What was I rescuing you from, Gareth? Or whom?"
"A troll?" Tyli asked, moving a little closer. "You had mentioned a witch's curse. Why did she turn you this way? Not that I mind you as a groundhog. I think it's neat, but still. To be human once only to discover that you've been trapped in another form can be very disconcerting!"
Her tail twitched, and she was leaning forward to sniff at him again.
Her tail twitched, and she was leaning forward to sniff at him again.
He plumped himself back,
Onto his rear.
"My tale isn't fun,
But if you want to hear..."
He cleared his throat,
Preparing to speak.
Compared to Tyli,
His voice seemed meek.
"I was on a quest,
To destroy a large power,
Stronger than the rest,
It's force I wished to devour.
I wanted to not
Exploit the Canary's gift,
But seal it away,
Eliminate the rift.
But no!
The evil witch did lurk,
Her name is Helyn,
Her owl's a jerk.
There was a white flash,
And the next think I knew,
I was a groundhog,
And I am still.
Of course I can talk,
I am also immortal.
But it is a curse,"
But he started to chortle.
"However I will,"
He said with new vengeance,
"Hunt Helyn down,
And get my revenge.
Her evil deeds
Shouldn't carry on anymore.
As for the canary?
It's that I abhor.
She uses it, caged,
To execute her wrath.
And well, here I am.
That is my past."
Onto his rear.
"My tale isn't fun,
But if you want to hear..."
He cleared his throat,
Preparing to speak.
Compared to Tyli,
His voice seemed meek.
"I was on a quest,
To destroy a large power,
Stronger than the rest,
It's force I wished to devour.
I wanted to not
Exploit the Canary's gift,
But seal it away,
Eliminate the rift.
But no!
The evil witch did lurk,
Her name is Helyn,
Her owl's a jerk.
There was a white flash,
And the next think I knew,
I was a groundhog,
And I am still.
Of course I can talk,
I am also immortal.
But it is a curse,"
But he started to chortle.
"However I will,"
He said with new vengeance,
"Hunt Helyn down,
And get my revenge.
Her evil deeds
Shouldn't carry on anymore.
As for the canary?
It's that I abhor.
She uses it, caged,
To execute her wrath.
And well, here I am.
That is my past."
Tyli watched him for a long moment. If she had a brow, it would have furrowed, and her little arms extended to give the groundhog a small, yet warm hug. "Can I help?" she asked with a chirp. "Help you find this Helyn? No one should have to stay like this forever you know, especially when one does not deserve it."
She looked over her shoulders, then up at the trees. It was dark out, and something was beginning to make her nervous. "We should find cover." she told him in a whisper, then gestured to a bush that lay not far from where they were.
"Night creatures are about at this time, and they eat things like you and me. So let's hurry..."
She looked over her shoulders, then up at the trees. It was dark out, and something was beginning to make her nervous. "We should find cover." she told him in a whisper, then gestured to a bush that lay not far from where they were.
"Night creatures are about at this time, and they eat things like you and me. So let's hurry..."
Gareth scampered away after Tyli, flurrying into the dirt. He set away immediately digging and relocating the earth, patting and scurrying around.
"Gather foliage?" He requested of the squirrel. It would provide good insulation, and make for a soft floor. The hole would be large by the time he was finished, but for now he worked on tunneling into thicker, rockier soil. His background as a human gave him extra knowledge on making these hovels. Pebbles would provide support for the walls...he mused as he dug.
"Gather foliage?" He requested of the squirrel. It would provide good insulation, and make for a soft floor. The hole would be large by the time he was finished, but for now he worked on tunneling into thicker, rockier soil. His background as a human gave him extra knowledge on making these hovels. Pebbles would provide support for the walls...he mused as he dug.
Gareth had dug a tunnel three feet deep and was beginning to hollow out the main chamber.
"Make a pile!" He called back up, surprised at how fast she worked. This was going along well! He supposed, even, there would be enough room for her bag. But of course! He dug furiously, aiming to make a room at least four feet around.
"Make a pile!" He called back up, surprised at how fast she worked. This was going along well! He supposed, even, there would be enough room for her bag. But of course! He dug furiously, aiming to make a room at least four feet around.
He smiled into the leaves.
"No, not at all," He churred back, turning his beady eyes on her, "In fact, I'm glad I met you too. If it wasn't for you, I'd probably be suffering a fate worse than death in the hands of that troll..." He mused for a moment, then smiled some more.
"No, not at all," He churred back, turning his beady eyes on her, "In fact, I'm glad I met you too. If it wasn't for you, I'd probably be suffering a fate worse than death in the hands of that troll..." He mused for a moment, then smiled some more.
"I'll help you in the best way I know how." she promised. Her eyes were closed, her breathing becoming softer, more even.
"That's what...friends are for."
And then she was asleep.
"That's what...friends are for."
And then she was asleep.
Gareth nestled into his nest, and fell asleep with a grin on his face. Friends, yes, he liked the sound of that.
Tyli had removed herself from the hovel just an hour before dawn, changing to her human self so she could sit at the base of one of the trees and watch the sunrise. There was only so much time she could spend as a Squirrel, since her natural form was human.
So she sat, dozing lightly, her arms lying across her belly and her chin tilted towards her chest.
So she sat, dozing lightly, her arms lying across her belly and her chin tilted towards her chest.
Jerking upright, he realized something was missing. The other ball of fluff! He peered across the small room, thinking maybe she could be under the leaves, but nope. Where could she be?
He rolled off of the leaves, and scurried his way up the tunnel. There was Tyli, in her human form, settled beneath a tree. He waddled up to her side, and placed a paw on her foot.
He rolled off of the leaves, and scurried his way up the tunnel. There was Tyli, in her human form, settled beneath a tree. He waddled up to her side, and placed a paw on her foot.
Tyli twitched, drawing her foot back as her eyes slowly opened. Stretching her arms over her head, she shifted to smile down at Gareth, shifting so that she was lying on her belly with her chin resting on her hands. "Morning." she said a bit tiredly. "Sorry I left you like that. I get kind of cramped in that form sometimes. Needed to stretch out a bit."
She blinked, pausing a moment. "How did you sleep?"
She blinked, pausing a moment. "How did you sleep?"
She blushed a little. "I slept alright." She rested her cheek on her hand, idly shrugging her shoulders. "I'm always tired though. I burn so much energy running around." She giggled a little, reaching over and idly stroking his side with the side of her finger.
"What sort of adventures do we have planned for today, friend?" she asked quietly, her chestnut eyes glittering almost mischeivously.
"What sort of adventures do we have planned for today, friend?" she asked quietly, her chestnut eyes glittering almost mischeivously.
Gnawing on the blade of grass, he listened to her as she spoke. Tired, it was something he was rarely. He bit off the piece and chewed, staring at the sky. The clouds were puffing peacefully along, the sun making his way high.
Gareth cooed at her touch, how he loved being scratched, and closed his eyes. In truth he had never really, well, had a friend. Or anyone, really, to talk to. Or to lay in the grass with. He opened his eyes at her question, and locked Tyli's eyes with his.
"Where today takes us, I know not..." He gazed off into the distance. Truthfully, he had no clue where Helyn could be hiding, but seeing Irahel in the bar was a good start. "In search of Helyn, perhaps."
Gareth cooed at her touch, how he loved being scratched, and closed his eyes. In truth he had never really, well, had a friend. Or anyone, really, to talk to. Or to lay in the grass with. He opened his eyes at her question, and locked Tyli's eyes with his.
"Where today takes us, I know not..." He gazed off into the distance. Truthfully, he had no clue where Helyn could be hiding, but seeing Irahel in the bar was a good start. "In search of Helyn, perhaps."
"Unfortunately, I have no idea where she lives," He waved a paw. This was an exhasperating fact, indeed, for if he knew his job would be so much easier! "I assume, however, she frequents Gambits..." He trailed off and rolled over, eyeballing a buttery dandelion.
The girl reached over, plucking the dandelion for him and setting the shaft in his little hands. She then returned to resting her cheek on her arm, gazing at the little creature with a slightly furrowed brow. "We could head back to the bar," she suggested. "See if that woman is still there. I could ask a few questions if you like, perhaps even suggest that I'm looking for someone with magical capabilities to help me with...something."
She pondered.
"Perhaps to remove my ability to turn into a squirrel?"
She pondered.
"Perhaps to remove my ability to turn into a squirrel?"