[R]UNNING ON AN EMPTY [H]EART
10-23-2014, 05:45 PM
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i'm going down to sleep on the bottom of the ocean , Again and again Oberon found himself wandering the Northern lands of Alacritia. His home had never been this far north; in fact, Oberon was all but certain that he had never visited these lands before leaving. And yet they seemed to call to him, summoning him even as the temperatures dropped and the snow began to fall. It was cold in these lands, even colder than it might be in the south, and yet, Oberon found himself standing in the frozen expanses time and time again. He liked it here, in a strange way, and interestingly enough, though Oberon recognized that the air was cold, he was not actually cold. His body shivered occasionally, but Oberon felt as normal as ever. Strange. But nothing too bothersome - as long as he kept an eye on things and kept moving. Oberon knew how to combat the cold temperatures, even when they didn't seem to impact his mental state as much as they did his body. The numbness that he felt was strange, and difficult to explain (not that he'd ever tried). It wasn't exactly numbness, not really, he still felt some things, but his outward coldness seemed to have leaked into his bones. Ears twitching slightly, Oberon was distracted from his thoughts only by an unfamiliar voice. For the first time, his amethyst gaze lifted from the ground and he took in the icy world around him. "Indeed it can be," Oberon responded to the other's statement with a cool voice, alerting her to his presence in a hopefully non-threatening manner. His gaze flicked towards the female only in passing; most of his attention remained focused on the strange patterns dancing beneath the icy surface of the lake. How very interesting. "" |
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