your fingers are a distant sky
04-09-2018, 04:50 PM
(This post was last modified: 04-09-2018, 05:51 PM by Selene I.)
If the Plateau was creepy for the air it held and the atmosphere that swirled around the place, Selene didn't know the first thing to think about the Buffalo Knolls. Something hung in the air here, too, but it was far... more peaceful? She didn't know. Hallowed ground, if she'd ever felt it. The strange structures that jutted from the ground, some of them existing for long enough to grow trees... she'd felt this feeling before, but here? In Boreas? How could something like this exist here. That, and the structures themselves were different. She's in a state of hyper awareness as she moves through the Knolls. The moonscorned is thankful for the daylight that hangs warmly around her shoulders, savoring what may well be the last of her good autumn days. The winter would come soon, and she would need to be immensely careful. Being alone, especially as someone so small, was dangerous. Her brain was in overtime, paying mind to the last lingering buffalo where they stood. Based on the direction of the wind, the few strays had not even smelled her yet. They simply stood and grazed, and Selene would not disturb them. Too large. Too dangerous. Had to be careful. |
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