Night Life
01-12-2014, 09:47 AM
here to relive your darkest moments Amber orbs met aquamarines as Flamesong's being was rescued by the kind stranger. His herbs lay completely forgotten on the ground beside him as he turned towards the alabaster man. "Thank you so much, sir. I am in your debt." The silver man dipped his head to the stranger who had so graciously torn the serpent away from its potential prey. It was odd, Flamesong had encountered many water snakes before, and had never frozen up like that. For gods sake he grew up next to a river and used to eat the things for breakfast. His head shook softly in frustration at the matter. He was truly losing his touch. "You are entirely correct my friend. These things are not to be trifled with, I truly should not have hesitated. Yes, though, I am new to Valhalla. My name is Flamesong Ethereo, at your service." With a second look at the man, Flamesong could see his age, and though his face spelled weariness and lack of sleep, his eyes showed youth. He was probably much younger than his own pups, yet he saved an old man like himself. He could tell that he would grow into a good man. |