free me tonight
11-03-2014, 02:52 PM
'Think' He had come so far, yet he was so very far from his goal. He practically was on his knees, crawling toward what could be a new hope for his condition. He didn't know anymore. Recently he had made his way back toward his original home, the Land of Seasons. The island had been ripped into pieces by storms and earthquakes unheard of, every fragment dangerously close to collapsing. As soon as he set foot on the island, sodden with water, something seemed so much different about him. Darkness began to cloud his vision, hiding his sense of right or wrong. At the time, he believed he had been letting himself slip from tiredness. Oh how wrong he was. It was so much worse. A shiver of apprehension flitted across his body as his feet set upon the cool sands of the beach he had left from. Was it nice to be back, he wasn't sure of. It was more of a answer for others to answer instead of him. The wake of the waters had mangled his fur into such an mess that he looked like a sea monster emerging from the waters. His fur was matted against his body, revealing all of his sore muscles and bones. Honey gaze searched the line of the cliffs, waves rushing to meet it with small splatters and retreating quickly. Where was that path again so he could sleep without the fear of drowning in his sleep with how the moonlit tides could be? Cold dug into his bones as always, but he dismissed that. Several jagged pathways jutted off the cliffs, each one more precarious than the last. Quietly, he would shake himself off, water spraying around him in a mist, and begin his journey up the cliffside, to the washed peak of wildflowers and fall asleep amongst their sumptuous fragrance. |
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