06-03-2022, 02:44 AM
AESIOR OPHELES
✯ — it just sucks to try and explain
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The eagle's cry drew his attention from his meandering within his house, tail puffing up as he was startled from his work in grafting specimens of plants and herbs, the tom quick to wash his paws of their green plant gore. Stepping from his house, he approached the majestic beast before taking the scroll from it and opening it upon the ground with rocks to hold the corners. Blinking as he read it, nodding softly as he read, devouring the information contained within. An event to witness the coupling of spring and summer - it was something he would attend to if it lined up in time with his journey. Whether that be aligned with Tanglewood's group or on his own wandering.
He would rather return the eagle when he went, for the time it would serve as a temporary replacement for his long lost avian companion, and he hoped he old hypothetically fill its master's pawprints for a while. At least until they got back to the Coalition territory. Turning now, he would make his way from the letter, left open to the rest of the group to read, letting the eagle glide after him back to his home. The bird could easily pick him up if it wished, but he sensed no malice in it as he prepared his satchel for the trip.
// prior to his trip! //
He would rather return the eagle when he went, for the time it would serve as a temporary replacement for his long lost avian companion, and he hoped he old hypothetically fill its master's pawprints for a while. At least until they got back to the Coalition territory. Turning now, he would make his way from the letter, left open to the rest of the group to read, letting the eagle glide after him back to his home. The bird could easily pick him up if it wished, but he sensed no malice in it as he prepared his satchel for the trip.
// prior to his trip! //
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THE FLOWER BURNS