The best kind of cool
Odie
10-15-2024, 11:07 AM
[Bifröst exploration 1/3]
Odierne knew she was really pushing her luck. Her mother had already gotten quite irate about Mags being gone and limited their movements. Odie certainly did blame her sister somewhat for the higher scrutiny they'd been faced with. But then she also knew she was being a hypocrite, because she was also wandering well past where she ought to. She figured if she was going to be punished she might as well earn it. Not to mention the girl for all her gruff exterior had something of a wanderlust. Came by it naturally, though she couldn't know that as her mother had taken quite a few less trips since having them, though she did still sometimes foist them off on their aunts and uncles to go wherever it was she went. She'd simply picked a direction and walked, hoping something would grab her attention and as she'd moved south she'd occasionally caught sight of something well off on the horizon. So that was her destination. Her small polar bear lumbered behind her the whole way, the pair only stopping when they finally reached it. A land bridge. Odierne hadn't seen anything quite like it. Yes when the tide went out sometimes she could see a sandbar stretching from the island to the mainland but this? It was something else. Childlike curiosity overtook her for a moment, she rushed out, staring down at the sand. The red light of the sky dulled it somewhat but the ground still glittered. Interesting! Odierne kept her gaze down as she moved, wondering if the shimmering sand was along the whole bridge or not. As such she did not see the other figure on the bridge she was starting to approach. |
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