Reminders of the Past
Fleet-footed
10-16-2021, 08:00 AM
She and Jynn had come from differently worlds completely - she was from far north, a land even farther north than Boreas. The journey here had been a long and arduous one. She wondered if Jynn had experienced a similar journey coming here. "No, we do not raise them. We simply tend to the herds, often from a distance. We prey on them but only when it is necessary - on the injured and the old," she explained. It was a relationship that benefited them both. It was an unusual relationship but it was how her family had prospered the harsh northern winters for so long. "I've taken to following the herd here - but it is different, with just me," Kiela explained with a small, almost sad smile. Not wanting to dwell on it for long though she moved further into the cave, the cave drawings seeming even brighter the further into darkness they were, likely untouched by the elements that tried to force them away. "What would you draw here, on these walls, if you could?" Kiela would draw her caribou, and her family; but what would Jynn pick? |
