i'll taste the sky and feel alive again
07-19-2015, 08:12 PM
Starling would miss this place, but he wouldn't be gone that long, it seemed. And the reason he was leaving was because he was going to get trained by very knowledgeable healers. It was his dream, wasn't it? To get better at healing. But was that his entire dream? He knew he wanted to learn, and he wanted to learn everything! He wished he could make a wish, he wished it would come true. He wished so desperately that he could change the way he was, that he could be stronger and more balanced and agile...he wished he could be a fighter like his big brother Lark. With a gentle sigh he'd move on through the rapids, searching for Motif so he might say goodbye for now. They would continue his training when he returned, he guessed. With a sigh he'd move, somehow managing to leap a rock without falling into the water again. Everyone was going in different directions, weren't they. His father...oh, his beloved father, and Finch were off on a trip, and he was off to Sonticus. Would this last forever? He'd sigh as he moved on towards the den he knew Motif held, when he saw something small and white. Blinking slightly, he'd tilt his head at the child he had never seen, before it clicked. This must be Motif's new child! Goodness, where had Starling been?? Clearing his throat he'd step towards her, a small smile on his face. "H-hello.." He said in his stutter, embarrasment coloring his voice. He should have met this little one far sooner, he should have been there to help her birth...but he wasn't. Oh, he was certainly the very best healer, wasn't he? "Talk""Italian" |
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