follow the yellow brick wall
11-25-2018, 05:02 PM
"Hmm, that's a shame. I was hoping to learn a bit more about where this thing came from." That caught her interest. The dark girl took a step forward - Scout must've not expected it because there was a small 'whoa' and movement on her back and she offered an ear flick in silent apology. "There's a lot of relics and things that are yet to be turned up. This is far the largest thing I've seen." Perhaps that why it caused her to become that much more interested in the land her siblings had wandered into. The homesick feeling that coiled in her gut previously had all but vanished; replaced with the curiosity and admiration of what was before them. Apparently, her head turned in emphasis to her statement, her eyes scanning the wall in hopes of it laying out some sort of secret that was lost to thousands or hundreds of years in the past. "The lore behind it is that it was forged by the hand of a specie that was gigantic which also stood on two legs. They were a numerous specie, relying on each other and our ancestors to get things done." She was such a nerd. A book-worm, perhaps. She couldn't help it; it was all so unbelievably unreal to her that they hadn't always been the most intelligent creatures on the planet. She was glad that Scout couldn't read her mind. Wistfully, she turned her head back to the boy. "All that remains are what they created." She shrugged her shoulders as if to say 'i'm not sure why'. The conversation continued on and Briar found herself suddenly indulged. "No, sorry, you're the first wolf we've seen in a long time." She wished she could offer otherwise, give him hope, but she had barely any left to spare. Sometimes the truth was best served cold. As he offered his name, Briar shifted. "Pleasure is ours, I'm Briar and this is Scout. We come from the North. We're in search of the Wreckage bloodline." |