At the densest section of the forest, there is a brief clearing where a steady flow of water streams down the slippery stone staircase. The water here is cool and refreshing. Staircase Falls has been rumoured to be the place where reality is met by magic; where peaceful spirits dwell. They are rumoured to have healing powers that are used to help the desperately hurt, though no one has experienced this, except for, perhaps, Kaive.
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Posted on March 5, 2012 at 05:10:13 AM by Kenai
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To believe that he had found a treasure would’ve been futile, yet there the belief was. He could see her outline pause in its breathing and he worried she may have died right then and there. Sure he couldn’t see much but as stated earlier he could see in a way no one would understand. He himself didn’t. He could see her facing him and he knew she was studying his eyes. They looked normal to those who weren’t observant. On the darkest part of his pupil was where the Cretan resided. As the lass spoke her name, he perked his audits to catch her marvelous lyrics. The melody rang in his ears and he let it sink in. Dye. It was unique and to someone like himself unique was the best thing to be. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Dye." He dipped his head in greeting. As she spoke yet again, he was almost swept away. Each lyric sent an invisible picture to him, shaping her form perfectly. It was worse than he thought her weak stage to be. Strange how beautiful she was in her withered state. She seemed flustered, almost embarrassed by how she looked. He tilted his head quizzically. How can you help that? He wanted to tell her that to him she looked extraordinary but no, now was not the time to let her know how he felt. How he felt…was he feeling something already? As a pup he watched first in confusion and then in disgust as the teens and adults flittered around love sick. He never would understand their logic. Now though, as he watched her attempt to rise to a sitting position, his eyes filled with admiration for the strong girl. Her wince caused him to tense up, as if he felt her pain. She was a fighter and the sight of her sitting brought a lop-sided grin to slide onto his kissers. "Oh no lass, do not apologize for something you have no control over. I’ve seen worse trust me. Well, not really seen. It’s complicated. Do you need assistance?” He watched her for a moment, making sure she was sturdy before slowly approaching her. As he drew nearer, her fragrance floated into his nares sweetly. He moved a few feet beside her and copied her sitting position. He glanced at her sideways before turning to face her. Up close he could feel the embarrassment and hope that she attempted to hide. He could feel emotions better than many because of his impaired eyesight. He let that grin slide onto his maw again as he waited her reply. Ooc: D’awh! He’s such a gentleman ^^ |Kenai|Adult|Male| |
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