11-23-2018, 10:39 AM
They wait. His voice, echoed off into oblivion, has long since died out. Emerald ears and eyes alike search the tropical inland for any sign of life. He hears nothing. Sees nothing.
Kove grows impatient at his side. Soon turning to the shoreline to seek something to indulge her curiosity. She is quick to find sea crustaceans skittering about, and begins to chase them down the white sands. He watches cautiously as any dotting brother would do.
When she has reached the edge of his comfort in distance, he calls her back. They were strangers to this land and if it was anything like the last, there were sure to be monsters lurking within.
Kove turns with a huff of irritation before making her way back. This time she drags the distance between them in boredom. As always she begins to question everything. Where is everyone? Why are we not searching? What is the plan? He is quick to quiet her concerns, “Be patient sister. We have come to align this kingdom with Tephra, and if no one has put claim to her, than we shall.” He gives a confidant smile before pressing his nose to her cheek.
They have waited long enough. And so he calls out once again to alert any claimer of the island of his intent, “I have come from Tephra to offer an alliance. But if there is no one to speak for this land than I shall.” The iron stallion stands ready for any who should arrive now...
Ooc: wrote this at work but wanted to get this up.
Kove grows impatient at his side. Soon turning to the shoreline to seek something to indulge her curiosity. She is quick to find sea crustaceans skittering about, and begins to chase them down the white sands. He watches cautiously as any dotting brother would do.
When she has reached the edge of his comfort in distance, he calls her back. They were strangers to this land and if it was anything like the last, there were sure to be monsters lurking within.
Kove turns with a huff of irritation before making her way back. This time she drags the distance between them in boredom. As always she begins to question everything. Where is everyone? Why are we not searching? What is the plan? He is quick to quiet her concerns, “Be patient sister. We have come to align this kingdom with Tephra, and if no one has put claim to her, than we shall.” He gives a confidant smile before pressing his nose to her cheek.
They have waited long enough. And so he calls out once again to alert any claimer of the island of his intent, “I have come from Tephra to offer an alliance. But if there is no one to speak for this land than I shall.” The iron stallion stands ready for any who should arrive now...
Ooc: wrote this at work but wanted to get this up.