06-11-2018, 10:57 PM
It's a good idea to leave your troubles— The sun had already made her way across the sky to her bed in the west, the moon taking her place, when cooper found himself exiting the winding halls of the observatory into the open air of the territory. He allowed his paws to lead the way, eyes trained on the sky and the stars that created a map against the purple void.
Cooper's thoughts wandered across his mind as he wandered across the territory, jumping from topic to topic. He thought of his past, of Diane, of Harry, of the news he'd received on his arrival, of things past and present; there wasn't anywhere his mind didn't go. He couldn't help but fall back to his joining moment, the way the entire world seemed to shift at the mention of Starrynight. The wind itself seemed to hold its breath before pushing at him when he said it, and the shift in Bastille sent chills down the canines spine.
When Cooper finally pulled himself from his thoughts, he found himself standing at the edge of the cliffs that spanned most the territories border, the Trickling Falls near enough to fill his ears with the sounds of falling water. The dog looked around at his surroundings, finding himself far from where he stared. How long had he been walking that he'd reached this point, he had to wonder.
Scanning the cliff's edge, he spotted the rubble path that lead down to the water's edge. He headed for it, taking the path slowly as to not trip. He came to a pause at the point where the coast meets the water, cold ocean lapping at his paws. "Diane, I find myself at the water's edge, the moon already halfway across her path, and my thoughts are buzzing like flies. Every time I flick them away they return to buzz around my head. I wish i knew a way to rid myself of them, just for a solitary moment." The canine took a few steps forward, paws now covered by ocean water.—at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"
Cooper's thoughts wandered across his mind as he wandered across the territory, jumping from topic to topic. He thought of his past, of Diane, of Harry, of the news he'd received on his arrival, of things past and present; there wasn't anywhere his mind didn't go. He couldn't help but fall back to his joining moment, the way the entire world seemed to shift at the mention of Starrynight. The wind itself seemed to hold its breath before pushing at him when he said it, and the shift in Bastille sent chills down the canines spine.
When Cooper finally pulled himself from his thoughts, he found himself standing at the edge of the cliffs that spanned most the territories border, the Trickling Falls near enough to fill his ears with the sounds of falling water. The dog looked around at his surroundings, finding himself far from where he stared. How long had he been walking that he'd reached this point, he had to wonder.
Scanning the cliff's edge, he spotted the rubble path that lead down to the water's edge. He headed for it, taking the path slowly as to not trip. He came to a pause at the point where the coast meets the water, cold ocean lapping at his paws. "Diane, I find myself at the water's edge, the moon already halfway across her path, and my thoughts are buzzing like flies. Every time I flick them away they return to buzz around my head. I wish i knew a way to rid myself of them, just for a solitary moment." The canine took a few steps forward, paws now covered by ocean water.—at home when operating a vehicle.
"SPEECH"
PERCY
Flew up through the clouds at night was born to fight. Mythical, so mystical - think what you like. You could be the sword, the shield defender of the people down below, you know I fought for love. Be kind to those around ya' don't be merci less. Remember me for my name is Perseus.
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