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Force-claiming is allowed here once a week per character, as is blocking force-claims by the Peak/Lagoon (as a whole) once a week. Rollover is on Sundays.

you call me out upon the waters

My interactions with others are reserved. Call it the way I cope. Home. I thought to myself. I haven't had a home in a long time. Not since...that day. My expression was briefly somber as I allowed myself to feel the overwhelming sadness I carried with me for seven years now. But as soon as it was there, I composed myself as I was in the presence of others. Cerosi was asking if we were free to come and go. It seemed like an insignifcant question at first but after hearing Cain speak of how things normally are here, it made sense. She did not want to be kept. She was young. Of course she wanted to explore. I wanted to explore too, so this question was keenly relevant to me as well.


I averted my eyes to Cain for a moment. "To be frank, I've never been a part of herd, so its innerworkings are unbeknownst to me. I have not been able to explore much, so I also am curious as to Cerosi's question myself." I say quietly. If we are allowed to come and go, then I'd be happy to venture to the desert. The desert is familiar to me. It is my birthplace. It is also a hard life. But, herds do come with perks of being safer in numbers versus being left to your own devices of mother nature. A chill runs my spine as the breeze tickles me.


I expectantly gaze at Cain, awaiting his response. Seeing as I'm not in danger, I finally feel I can relax a bit. I lean slightly into my right hip allowing my hoove to rest. I feel an overwhelming feeling of tiredness. Maybe I'm getting old...


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