eyes like the tides

*Cormalin* · 04-24-2014, 09:37 PM

Cormalin

Cautiously, Cormalin sat up as Quintus shakily pronounced that he was alright. His front legs did indeed feel as though they were made of water. They shook slightly, until he set them more firmly beneath himself. Was he ashamed of being scared? No. Fear was a smart emotion. To have absolutely no fear in the face of nature?s wrath was foolish. ?It?s alright to be scared. I am too. And I?m a veteran warrior.? He gave the boy a faint smile, nodding at the thanks.

As Quintus asked who he was, Cormalin chuckled. ?I?m Cormalin, and, through Erani, I?m your great Uncle.? Slowly, he rose to his fours, legs shaking slightly until he walked it off a bit. Mismatched blue and gold eyes gazed around at the carnage of trees. ?Hm, some of these have made good dens. A blessing within a moment of terror, eh?? He cast a glance to Quintus, before a faint rumble started beneath their paws again. He quickly lowered himself. This shaking wasn?t anywhere near as bad, but? He didn?t like earthquakes.

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