03-17-2024, 08:53 PM
Ruhr breathes deeply of the spring air, tasting the distant sea as he half-closes his eyes. The sun is warm on his dappled back, newly shed of its winter thickness, and his feathered wings are half-spread to catch as much of the sun’s warmth as possible. The colors of his feathers are those of a sunset, as perfect a match as the sky blue eyes that he now opens fully.
The sound of hoofbeats has alerted him to the nearing of another. From where he stands in the belly-tall grass, he can see the most commonly walked path through the meadow.
Ruhr takes a deep breath.
It is time.
This is where he’d been standing in the vision, and the season is right, and the sun is almost at the point in the sky that it had been when he’d watched the scene play out in the pool of still water. It had been a brief vision, lasting only a few seconds, but it had come for many nights. Each time it was the same, and he had committed the Divination to memory.
Ruhr has no idea why he will be meeting the red and white mare, but he knows that he must. The Moon wishes it, and so he complies.
“Hello.” He says when Demi arrives. Her eyes are bi-colored - he’d not seen that in the vision. Ruhr wears a friendly and genuine smile, his expression open and curious, with no sign of the obvious limp as he moves a little closer to speak. “I’m Ruhr.”
@Demi
The sound of hoofbeats has alerted him to the nearing of another. From where he stands in the belly-tall grass, he can see the most commonly walked path through the meadow.
Ruhr takes a deep breath.
It is time.
This is where he’d been standing in the vision, and the season is right, and the sun is almost at the point in the sky that it had been when he’d watched the scene play out in the pool of still water. It had been a brief vision, lasting only a few seconds, but it had come for many nights. Each time it was the same, and he had committed the Divination to memory.
Ruhr has no idea why he will be meeting the red and white mare, but he knows that he must. The Moon wishes it, and so he complies.
“Hello.” He says when Demi arrives. Her eyes are bi-colored - he’d not seen that in the vision. Ruhr wears a friendly and genuine smile, his expression open and curious, with no sign of the obvious limp as he moves a little closer to speak. “I’m Ruhr.”
@Demi