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 August 4, 2015 at 04:52:22 PM by ROMULUS
Over the past month and a half Romulus had been meeting up with the fae from Moondown Shadows. He did not know if she was still a part of the pack, but he did know that he was no longer uncomfortable being around her. Which was strange because the male had never really had a friend in the world. He didn’t even know if this could be considered as friendship… but he still appreciated the fact that he could relax. In Malignant he couldn’t even take a breath without Kirastasia being there to offer him more oxygen. And he didn’t like that. To be reminded that he was on an oxygen tank was something he refused to accept. Nymeria was someone he couldn’t see but could hear, touch and understand. Someone who allowed him to listen without mentioning his status or situation. The kalak did not know if she was still fairly upset about her sister. Grief is always carried, some days it is heavier than others… but since he had not seen her for two full weeks, the gargoyle couldn’t yet understand. Charcoal stilts traveled across the terra, moving quietly and swiftly over obstacles that one might think a blind varg would run right into. But Romulus was quite adjusted to his new life of darkness. It was no longer a problem for him to maneuver around roots, thorns and rocks. Every once in a while he would fuck up and run straight into something, but due to the shake in the pride it gave him this only occurred every once in a while. He was very careful not to make it a consistent happening. Now he shouldered his way past foliage and stepped onto the banks of a relatively small outlet that ran over rocks covered in slick moss. Pausing, the brujo found that no other vargs were in the vicinity, and he took to the water. Fall was on it’s way. Slowly but surely. And the temperature of the water gave away as much. It was starting to become more frigid. But it was not time for the changing of the seasons just yet. The warrior lowered his nape and quenched a small amount of thirst that had been stirring in his throat. And then he lifted his head, cranial swiveling in the direction from which he’d come. Waiting. This meeting place was one where you had either a hit or miss. For some unknown reason… Romulus hoped it was a hit today. Not that he WANTED to spend time with Nymeria. He COULD live without her. She was not necessary. But still… ….  |
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- Valar Morghulis: All Men Must Die - By Nymeria August 10, 2015 at 12:15:43 PM
IM THE BEST WORST THING THAT HASN'T HAPPENED TO YOU YET - By ROMULUS August 17, 2015 at 03:53:15 AM
Valar Morghulis: All Men Must Die - By Nymeria August 21, 2015 at 04:35:50 PM
I'M THE BEST WORST THING THAT HASN'T HAPPENED TO YOU YET - By ROMULUS August 24, 2015 at 11:07:33 PM
Valar Morghulis: All Men Must Die - By Nymeria August 30, 2015 at 06:34:28 PM
CREATE AN EMPIRE FOR YOU - By ROMULUS September 7, 2015 at 11:22:49 PM
Valar Morghulis: All Men Must Die - By Nymeria September 16, 2015 at 09:26:19 PM
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