06-23-2017, 01:27 PM
Tie me to a post and block my ears, I see widows and orphans through my tears...
This strange straw-hued boy is shook. Jah-Lilah can see and feel it all over. It's heavy in the air, the sense of bewilderment his aura puts off. She follows his gaze, not having the answers he seeks. She is new to this place, only knows what she's heard in songs and stories. She is a blank slate, discovering this place same as him, only this is her first time. She speaks softly to him, her voice soothing. "Gone, Three-Scars. Everything is gone. Pangea crumbled into the void, and there is a rift in the land now. Everything is separated. Apartheid. They hunger for power, and a great darkness is rising. It will consume the day, if allowed.
She leans forward, switching the weight on her heels. The wind brings the different scents of the equine all around, but they are ignored. Jah-Lilah doesn't look at the tall stallion, but just listens to him.
...I know my call despite my faults, and despite my growing fears.
This strange straw-hued boy is shook. Jah-Lilah can see and feel it all over. It's heavy in the air, the sense of bewilderment his aura puts off. She follows his gaze, not having the answers he seeks. She is new to this place, only knows what she's heard in songs and stories. She is a blank slate, discovering this place same as him, only this is her first time. She speaks softly to him, her voice soothing. "Gone, Three-Scars. Everything is gone. Pangea crumbled into the void, and there is a rift in the land now. Everything is separated. Apartheid. They hunger for power, and a great darkness is rising. It will consume the day, if allowed.
She leans forward, switching the weight on her heels. The wind brings the different scents of the equine all around, but they are ignored. Jah-Lilah doesn't look at the tall stallion, but just listens to him.
...I know my call despite my faults, and despite my growing fears.
someday, we will foresee obstacles