Disturbing the Peace
08-15-2015, 10:26 AM
And my lover on my mind.. A gentle breeze picked up, stirring the willow leaves and bringing with it a breath of lovely fresh air. Ahhhh now this was the life! A beautiful sky, a beautiful woman and a day just brimming with possibilities. He chuckled as she spoke. "No, not quite like Hare although I have been called that as well. My lady you are looking at one of the finest rabbit catchers in the north." Hárekr beamed with pride. Though his penchant for rabbit hunting had come from rather humble beginnings to say the least. Slaves dealt with scraps or ate what they could catch. Thus large prey was an nearly impossible quarry. "Háre is pronounced more um…. Haw-ray. My full name is pronounced Haw-wrecker." It was the woman's turn to introduce herself. Neith Moria and he grinned. "Your turn! Say it again slowly for me that I might speak it with all the beauty and grace of the woman that claims it." As he spoke he became aware of a slight chillness to the air. Hmm…. sometimes it was hard to see the sky for all the trees. There was a distinct amount of humidity in the air as well. "Hm… I wonder if it's going to rain…" Hárekr trotted a ways to his left and stuck his head through the drapery of leaves to peer up at the graying sky. "Bah… looks like we're in for some rain." Retracting his head he shrugged. "The trees should be adequate shelter I think." Unless the clouds began to build. |