Pirate's Hideaway

*Poser* · 01-29-2017, 05:28 PM

Winter had finally broken into spring, and he wasn't dead. Pity for everyone else. The shadow seemed to cut through the brightness of the day with a renewed passion for... for something. For the destruction and doom of everything, but that wasn't ideal. For something else, after all. Poser is a force of nature, and a force of something much scarier. A force of things unchained, things that have come apart at the seams. He's coming apart, but don't let anyone tell you that. Don't let him tell you that. He's coming unhinged and it's beautiful. Everything about it is, honest.

The west of Boreas. He hasn't been here yet, so may as well start somewhere. Water. Running water. The source of life, that and food. Cocaine chic, you can't tell him much about food. The skilled healer that he is, he pretends that he's fine. That's the first rule of staying healthy, denying that you're sick at all. Refusing to eat and staying strong, Poser moves toward water. Maybe there would be fish. He could eat fish without feeling glutinous, without being disgusted in himself. That, and he could find something to make a salve out of that would stop his bum foot from aching. All these ages after, it still ached.

There's a girl there when he arrives. Far larger than he, but it's not like Poser cares. That's the thing that's brought the borzoi to life lately. The devil may care attitude... it's not new, but it's not reared its ugly head in quite a while. No. He leaps down, not bothering to deal with the careful picking around the slippery parts. A leap, a small splash, and the jarring that he knew would come in his bones. It's that which makes him feel alive, and what he finds at the bottom is breathtaking. A part of him no longer misses the castle that he's left behind on Auster. A part of him is absolutely and incredibly enchanted.

"Fucking wonderland," the words come aloud, breathless, grinning, from the lips of the shadow. Bright and alive, he stretches and leans to lap at the cool running water. This. This is what he came for.
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