We'll dig a deep hole

N/A · 02-04-2016, 09:57 AM

The man knew that the Rapids were swollen, dangerously so, yet he could not resist the temptation to go investigate them and see for himself. Nona and Alna had once more fallen ill, and Allen was terrified of losing them. They were confined to the den and he kept an eye on both. He and Noen both took turns to do this task, and both were equally worried. Nona was in the worst state of the two, and Allen hoped, he prayed with all of his heart that she would make it through this illness. The thought of living life without her seemed near impossible.

Allen was surprised to find a male at the water’s edge already. A youth, coated in rich chocolate and marked with ebony and ivory. The man couldn’t help but feel drawn to the younger one slightly. Perhaps his looks just seemed too familiar... Heh, maybe he was growing to be senile. He would approach the youth all the same, speaking in a calm tone. “The rapids are beautiful, aren’t they? Dangerous as they are, they still hold a form of elegance.” Though mud was not elegant. Mud sucked... And with the swollen rapids and snow melt they were having a ton of the latter.

"Hear Me Talk,"
'Read My Thoughts.'

Table by:: Tealah

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