what scares you?..everything
It is cold, it is warm, it is life, it is death. He is nothing, and yet he is everything. There are things he does not know, but there is more secrets that are his to keep. Yes the land beats, it breathes, its alive with the tree. The tree that burns, that keeps him warm, the tree where he meets Straia, wonderful Straia, the child almost worships the creature.
She had saved him after all. Still the ribbed beast meanders through his new home, venturing from the borders to make the mare proud. He comes back though often to find the Tree just as welcoming as the first time. He hears the soft trample of hooves, skiddish, and shaky. The quick breathing of a sweaty animal come to claim their home. He wants to laugh, no he does laugh, its a shattering sound, made up of tinkling sandpaper scratching together as its choked out through his cracked lips. Yess, our land breathes. His glassy voice snarking out to her from his darkened position under a scraggly tree, almost as bony as himself. Though the backbone of his body is sharper, and more defined then the snarls of the trees limbs.
I am Thanh He quirks his ears, milky eyes reflected in the sun beams with a sparkle. Welcome to the Chamber He had heard it several times and wasn't sure just what he was doing, or even if he was adressing her right. Eh never hurt to try.
Thanh
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