Mother had said to come here - to the place where lost souls are harbored. She had spoken with such tenderness, with a love that Trekori felt bestowed upon himself each time their paths crossed - and though it was many still, as he required her milk, those times of togetherness would soon cease to occur. His father, he sees less still - but with each encounter, a firmer bond grows. One of unspoken trust, and of loyalty.
Trekori loves them, in his way.
Today, he moves to meet another of their band, a brother. Little of him was ever spoken, as little was ever known - but Trekk had seen him once, in the field, and knew in which direction he had departed. It was in that same direction that Noori pointed him, and now, he has reached his destination.
The land is cool, welcoming, a silent sort of embrace that welcomes the child, that ruffles his golden wings and causes the light at the end of his horn to glow more brightly. His nostrils flare, his guard dropping in the curiosity this land inspires - he likes it far better than Tephra, thus far. It's heat, it's ash, hadn't suited him. Here, the water is clear - and calm.
"Takei?" It won't be long.
@[takei]
ooc - I wanted them to meet so I did a thing
Trekori loves them, in his way.
Today, he moves to meet another of their band, a brother. Little of him was ever spoken, as little was ever known - but Trekk had seen him once, in the field, and knew in which direction he had departed. It was in that same direction that Noori pointed him, and now, he has reached his destination.
The land is cool, welcoming, a silent sort of embrace that welcomes the child, that ruffles his golden wings and causes the light at the end of his horn to glow more brightly. His nostrils flare, his guard dropping in the curiosity this land inspires - he likes it far better than Tephra, thus far. It's heat, it's ash, hadn't suited him. Here, the water is clear - and calm.
"Takei?" It won't be long.
@[takei]
ooc - I wanted them to meet so I did a thing