take it on the other side
06-08-2019, 11:36 PM
Lament Pyre He could perhaps just remember the bare edges of his home territory. The giant island, known as Haert, had a diverse landscape. The territory of the Ademre was rocky and largely barren, through that wasn’t to say it wasn’t without growth and beauty. The things that could grow in the rougher earth were tough and steady, reliable. The prey life consisted of creatures such as goats and elk, amongst other things. With predators like Mountain cats to keep them on their toes. The fauna that existed was beautiful, with exotic flowers, and of course, the Sword Tree itself. The great tree that bloomed red, vibrant and great. It was beneath this tree that a warriors merit was tested. Fishing had been a common sport, for the ravines on the edges of their territory had held a diverse sea-life. It was there, supposedly, that he had learnt to fish. But his thoughts digressed, and with an effort and regret, he pulled himself from the half-remembered place of his birth. “If wishes were fishes” said, a half-wry smile formed in his paw. “I’m sorry I could not help you more, if I could recall my teachers instructions, I would share them." he apologised, and his regret was for more than just his inability to share, but acknowledgement for what he had lost. She indicated that she was unaccustomed to dipping her head in the water, and his surprised was to be read in his paw as he responded to that. Bathing was essential for any warrior, and a disgrace for them to turn up otherwise. “It is rather impressive” he agreed, letting his attention be lead to the larger divergent of water, letting his eyes move back to her as she spoke of being overwhelmed. “I couldn’t agree more, I take it then that you aren’t from around here, where is home, for you?” he would ask. |
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