Lets get to planning
12-02-2018, 02:55 PM
Rhyme felt his thoughts drift back to Tana more often than he had ever imagined possible. He found himself worried about her, something he hadn’t done for anyone but his mother. She was so tiny, and broken. He wanted to fix her, and would have given his own limbs to make hers whole. Already he had contemplated engineering some kind of splint or prosthetic for her stub. He walked along the border in contemplation when he heard Shaye’s call. He picked up his pace, looking up to see if Imperia had noticed his sudden change of direction. She had, which he couldn’t consider surprising. She was an impressive bird, and he had come to be thankful she was there to aid him. He loped on, quickly coming to realize the thicket was not an easy place to navigate when he wasn’t on the border. He didn’t spend much time here to be honest and he wondered if that was why Shaye had chosen it. He chuckled to himself as he tried to catch her scent trail, making it a personal game to find her with out calling for help. He did find it, rather quickly luckily, and found his way in line with the trail she had previously taken. More quickly than he’d anticipated he’d be in Shaye’s presence, and with just a couple inches he stopped before running into her hindquarters. "Whoo!” He uttered involuntarily. "Hi Shaye.” |
