Solstice
04-25-2014, 06:59 PM
As his pearly kin spoke, her voice rhythmic with the wind, the mocha pelted man only could ponder this thought. 'Beginning all over again? Is that truly what were made for? What we are carved out for? Without the burden of Solstices and Equinoxes? Giving up every one of our traditions to move on to pack life?' Orange ears would return to their normal, relaxed posture as lyrics poured from the summer child's inky lips. "To give up all we knew, to start new. We strangers to these lands, bringing hope to those who fell to the sand? Is this truly what our ancestors have laid out for us?" The man looked over to his cousin, looking for any strange faces upon the pearly lady's face, before continuing. "I like that idea. Starting new, starting a new story. A new journey, without the burden of the four tribes." The boy only gave a smile, his honey gaze softening. Walk, "Talk", 'Think' |