my heart stops without you
Ion
02-04-2020, 07:26 AM
(This post was last modified: 02-10-2020, 06:01 PM by Roan.)
The silver marked titan used his time alone wisely, he’d spent longer than he wanted figuring out what he would do for his tiny love. She was with the Warlord and his Queen during the birth, and he knew that she would appreciate some time to destress. So even though he didn’t move extraordinarily fast he prepared the whole time she was busy. The time apart was hard, being alone wasn’t something Roan was used to. All of his energy was put into the next few moments.
He’d set up a tiny camp on one of Ashen’s island. He made sure to set up their camp facing the east and prayed that the sunrise would be as brilliant as he hoped on the day he led Iolaire here. Darkness reigned, and under the pretense of stretching their limbs he would lead his dearest to the place he’d readied.
Roan had never built a fire before, but eventually he figured it out. He’d spent too much time poaching ground bird nests for the eggs, and he’d taken a few select cuts of meat from a wild boar. The meal was set up, the fire was still alive, and the sun would begin its appearance any moment. As soon as they could see the light of the fire he looked over at the dainty woman at his shoulder. ”I actually might have prepared you a surprise…” He mentioned softly as he led the way to the tiny breakfast picnic.
They had a fur to get comfortable on that would protect them a little from the sand. There were stones heating up beside the fire to cook their eggs and bacon on, and after a bit of snuggling and digestion he had every intention of getting into the ocean with her.
He’d set up a tiny camp on one of Ashen’s island. He made sure to set up their camp facing the east and prayed that the sunrise would be as brilliant as he hoped on the day he led Iolaire here. Darkness reigned, and under the pretense of stretching their limbs he would lead his dearest to the place he’d readied.
Roan had never built a fire before, but eventually he figured it out. He’d spent too much time poaching ground bird nests for the eggs, and he’d taken a few select cuts of meat from a wild boar. The meal was set up, the fire was still alive, and the sun would begin its appearance any moment. As soon as they could see the light of the fire he looked over at the dainty woman at his shoulder. ”I actually might have prepared you a surprise…” He mentioned softly as he led the way to the tiny breakfast picnic.
They had a fur to get comfortable on that would protect them a little from the sand. There were stones heating up beside the fire to cook their eggs and bacon on, and after a bit of snuggling and digestion he had every intention of getting into the ocean with her.
As his Wife Iolaire may enter any of his threads.