Golden Hour
04-12-2014, 11:05 PM
The sky, the ground, her fur; golden. All around was bathed in the golden evening light adding a deep richness to the plains. Shimmering grasses danced on the ground as clouds lazily drifted in a fiery sea above. The heat of Summer had come and pass, the ground had shaken and, as rumored, split apart, but where was Hani in all of this? The terras of Alacritia were vast and seemed heavily traveled. Hani had explored them, encountered a few wolves, and yet stayed mostly alone. She silently thanked the gods for this. Though she felt alone from time to time, she was glad she didn't need to rely on anyone else. She had to admit, however, that she wasn't having too much fun.
Grasses brushed against Hani's clean, white shoulders as she walked aimlessly. With the oncoming cold, her coat would grow thick and her markings would pepper out and become darker, but for now it was still pure with solid markings. A cool breeze blew over the land, causing the plants to sway for as far as Hani could see. The last rays of sun were warm and Hani let out a sigh, her eyes fluttering shut against the wind. Evenings like this were perfect and relaxing, but it seemed that all Hani did was relax recently.
"Couldn't something just a little exciting happen? Nothing troublesome, just? exciting??" Hani opened her eyes, taking another look at the gold that enveloped her world like a dream. It really was pretty. The girl stretched and plopped down into the grass, getting comfortable, "Maybe not, though? Maybe things are good like this..."
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Grasses brushed against Hani's clean, white shoulders as she walked aimlessly. With the oncoming cold, her coat would grow thick and her markings would pepper out and become darker, but for now it was still pure with solid markings. A cool breeze blew over the land, causing the plants to sway for as far as Hani could see. The last rays of sun were warm and Hani let out a sigh, her eyes fluttering shut against the wind. Evenings like this were perfect and relaxing, but it seemed that all Hani did was relax recently.
"Couldn't something just a little exciting happen? Nothing troublesome, just? exciting??" Hani opened her eyes, taking another look at the gold that enveloped her world like a dream. It really was pretty. The girl stretched and plopped down into the grass, getting comfortable, "Maybe not, though? Maybe things are good like this..."
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04-13-2014, 09:42 PM
Fell from a cliff, never broke a bone Still reeling from his encounter with Daegmar, Sucre was on a mission for comfort. He wasn't entirely set on what he wanted, but he craved some kind of destruction. To put it simply, he suffered. Guilt was his main problem but the brute was plagued with a host of other things. The load weighed him down and filled him with a helpless energy that he wasn't sure what to do with. He didn't know how to handle it all. He needed a release. Sucre knew exactly what he was looking for. He'd only been to this place once, but on that trip he'd found something valuable. The brute hadn't thought much of it at the time, but now he was glad that information had stayed with him. However, there was one problem. Approaching the fae, Sucre stopped just short of standing over her. His long shadow cast a gray tint across her as he looked down. Her face was familiar, but if she'd ever given him a name he couldn't remember it. Actually, most of the details of their encounter escaped him. Did he sleep with this one? He wasn't sure. "Long time no see," he said dryly, trying to gauge her reaction to him. A fresh wave of guilt hit him with the realization that if he had slept with her that was yet another encounter that could have had disastrous results. Until Daegmar he'd recognized that every one of them had been a possibility, but now it was real. With this realization he decided to get to the point, "You're laying in my medicinals." |