02-10-2019, 11:29 PM
Clayton
Every Story Has Two Sides
His visit was purely to converse with another, to find someone not from the eastern sector. It was always nice to speak to someone outside of your home, to share information, or even recruit. He grew tired of looking for another, and instead his he lowers his head to a bundle of yellow flowers on the floor, he inhales the sweet nectar smell and before he knows it the sound of another approaching hits his ears.
He whips his head up, ensuring it was no danger, but instead what he finds is pretty mare. She approaches him with a greeting and introduces herself as Caelestra. It takes him a moment to find his voice, his eyes scanned her petite body, her ebony pelt shining in the sunlight. When he realizes he has stared for far to long he forces a response to her, Oh hello. His voice is rapsy and a cough passes through his lungs, the plague had struck him and he was feeling the worst of it.
There was still nothing he could do, and he could not give up on life because of the plague. Instead, he explores beqanna because life is only so long. My name is Clayton, he responds once his cough is cleared, a smile beaming on his face. I come from the Silver Cove, and you? He asks because the scent of a kingdom is faint on her, but she also doesn't share the scent of the nomads.
@[Caelestra] sorry this was short, it will get better, I promise! Also if you want to give it a shot ^^