07-17-2018, 08:01 PM
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He let his focus wander back to the white feline- the first to have bumped into him- before the flowers took it away again. The very mention of them made him want to turn his head, but Shining kept himself still, listening to the words that Suiteheart spoke. She mentioned gardens, and a camp. More flowers to see. That would be nice. He almost missed the last part of her reply. The smile on the tom's face slowly turned back to a neutral, almost sad expression. "These wounds aren't worth worrying over..." Shining muttered, glancing towards the ground. "They may bleed, but they always heal." No matter how deep they went, how much blood he lost... They'd find a way to patch themselves up.
He had other, more serious wounds to worry about, anyways.
Attention shifted once again to the cat that had hid behind Suiteheart. They introduced themselves as Nero. Quietly, softly, a bit of hesitation in his voice. Shining was the same. They said nothing further, so neither did he. Then came the sound of heavy footsteps. The clanking of some kind of metal. Shining glanced to his side and spotted an armored creature of sorts. Hard to make out exactly what it was- they were covered head to paw with that strange equipment. The eyes were hidden behind a shiny visor. His gaze traveled the length and height of the armored creature, frowning. Shining looked prepared to speak up, to mention something. That armor irked him. Why did they have it on?
He turned away as Thea spoke up. She seemed disappointed with the lack of a fight. In contrast, Shining still didn't look to appreciate her asking. Why would she want to? His thoughtful question would go unanswered, because yet another visitor interrupted and distracted his mind. So many creatures to keep track of... Not to mention his exhaustion. He'd have to deal with this last Ascendant before passing out, it seemed. But they stood out among the rest. In fact, they looked a little familiar. Shine's invisible brows concentrated closer together, trying to put a name to the face.
"You know my name. I know you. Forgotten, but the memory lingers."
He let his focus wander back to the white feline- the first to have bumped into him- before the flowers took it away again. The very mention of them made him want to turn his head, but Shining kept himself still, listening to the words that Suiteheart spoke. She mentioned gardens, and a camp. More flowers to see. That would be nice. He almost missed the last part of her reply. The smile on the tom's face slowly turned back to a neutral, almost sad expression. "These wounds aren't worth worrying over..." Shining muttered, glancing towards the ground. "They may bleed, but they always heal." No matter how deep they went, how much blood he lost... They'd find a way to patch themselves up.
He had other, more serious wounds to worry about, anyways.
Attention shifted once again to the cat that had hid behind Suiteheart. They introduced themselves as Nero. Quietly, softly, a bit of hesitation in his voice. Shining was the same. They said nothing further, so neither did he. Then came the sound of heavy footsteps. The clanking of some kind of metal. Shining glanced to his side and spotted an armored creature of sorts. Hard to make out exactly what it was- they were covered head to paw with that strange equipment. The eyes were hidden behind a shiny visor. His gaze traveled the length and height of the armored creature, frowning. Shining looked prepared to speak up, to mention something. That armor irked him. Why did they have it on?
He turned away as Thea spoke up. She seemed disappointed with the lack of a fight. In contrast, Shining still didn't look to appreciate her asking. Why would she want to? His thoughtful question would go unanswered, because yet another visitor interrupted and distracted his mind. So many creatures to keep track of... Not to mention his exhaustion. He'd have to deal with this last Ascendant before passing out, it seemed. But they stood out among the rest. In fact, they looked a little familiar. Shine's invisible brows concentrated closer together, trying to put a name to the face.
"You know my name. I know you. Forgotten, but the memory lingers."
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WHO KNEW THE EMPTINESS COULD BE SO COLD?!
Shininglight — Wanderer — tags[/shadow]
WHO KNEW THE EMPTINESS COULD BE SO COLD?!
Shininglight — Wanderer — tags[/shadow]