One For The Money
01-29-2018, 10:23 PM
The spring season seemed to drag on, that or perhaps time just felt slower since he couldn't see anymore. He had gotten used to not having his sight, nothing really much of a hindrance anymore unless he was exploring places he had yet to explore. Skirting the edges of the pack that had laid claim to the creek, Dragon and Kimahri made their way to the caves he had visited before. He had spoken to spirits here before, and he was eager to speak to them again. He felt troubled, unsure of what to do or how to feel about Iskra. He adored her, and he was getting the feeling that perhaps it was more than that as well. But at the same time, he was afraid to get closer then he had already let himself get. Trust was a concerning issue for him, and though he knew it worked both ways, he didn't particularly have any secrets to keep. Flicking his ears, Kimahri led Dragon into the caverns, taking him down a path that had been largely unexplored. These caves seemed to have many paths and corridors, and they never seemed to travel down the same one twice.
The deeper they went, the more he could hear the sound of the air moving through the cave system. A breeze perhaps? The sounds amplified by the darkness and the depths? It was strange, and what was stranger was the way he was feeling the further he went in. His paw steps appeared nearly silent, but everything else seemed louder to him. The off-steady drops of water from somewhere in the cave...what sounded like scuffling to him was probably no more than his own imagination...or maybe Kimahri was kicking stones? He couldn't tell. Following his companions strong scent, the pair pressed on deeper and deeper into the cave. |
Dragon never goes anywhere without his Dragon armor, assume he is always wearing it unless otherwise mentioned! He also has a pair of seeing eye jaguars, assume they're always present unless otherwise mentioned.