04-17-2016, 08:06 PM
PHAEDRUS
He was very quiet today, something was out of place. Something that he couldn’t quite make out. He swore up and down that two reflective eyes kept staring at him through the brush. Each step he took sternly watched from afar. He couldn’t find the black mist anywhere. The rolling darkness having been a gift from the dale. Sometimes it would take shape and then flicker out tumbling back into the usual blob of nothingness.
Today the blob is none existent. He didn’t see where it went nor did he understand how to call it back. Shaking his head her words pull him back from his thoughts. With a smile he drapes his wing over her withers. Guiding her through the grasses, and towards the oasis, lush and green it was the only splash of color against the gold grasses that tickled their belly. This is probably my favorite place to rest. Normally the others are around here as well. He wondered if his silence had chased them away. He hoped not.
With no way of knowing he took comfort in patrolling the area, a well-marked path showing how dedicated to this routine he was. I hope you like it. He risks a glance her way, interest pricking at his thoughts.
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Today the blob is none existent. He didn’t see where it went nor did he understand how to call it back. Shaking his head her words pull him back from his thoughts. With a smile he drapes his wing over her withers. Guiding her through the grasses, and towards the oasis, lush and green it was the only splash of color against the gold grasses that tickled their belly. This is probably my favorite place to rest. Normally the others are around here as well. He wondered if his silence had chased them away. He hoped not.
With no way of knowing he took comfort in patrolling the area, a well-marked path showing how dedicated to this routine he was. I hope you like it. He risks a glance her way, interest pricking at his thoughts.
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i'll carry this flag, to the grave if i must