08-08-2018, 07:59 AM
[align=center][div style="width: 470px; font-size:9pt; font-family:calibri; text-align: justify;line-height: 110%; color:black"]There had been little in terms of flora within the desert, or at the least such as which Jericho had come to gather, that which found root within the rock and sand proved resilient with no real colour or flare about them. She had grown used to the barren scape and enjoyed the few flowers she could trade for when her tribe had passed through a town, short lived for it was not suited to the heat, and had come to collect a few pressed flowers to preserve them. Slowly her horizons were expanding as she came to explore further into the land, enjoying each chance she had to marvel at the bounty the earth provided, yet this was something different.
At the call Ishayu turned her attention towards the little shop, for a time worrying she might not fit for her frame was a bit larger than expected for a mountain lion, approaching with hesitant steps. Catching sight of Pele she offered the child a small smile, remembering her from when she had turned up covered in blood and seeking assistance, happy she had decided to stay. Towards the shop her attention turned and her breath was caught in an audible gasp, eyes widening as she looked upon it all. Truly it was a beauty she had not experienced and she looked upon it with glee, overjoyed she had the chance to even see it.
“Oh, good morning Jericho, this is truly spectacular,” remembering her manners Ishayu offered the small tom a warm greeting, casting her gaze about the space. “I would love to get some herbs, medical and cooking if you have them, I would be happy to make you some tools in exchange.” Having noticed the small number of tools present she thought little of offering to make more as her forge was well underway, ready to go to work if in need of organisation, buried deep within the mountains to be sure the fires wouldn't come to touch to floating homes.
At the call Ishayu turned her attention towards the little shop, for a time worrying she might not fit for her frame was a bit larger than expected for a mountain lion, approaching with hesitant steps. Catching sight of Pele she offered the child a small smile, remembering her from when she had turned up covered in blood and seeking assistance, happy she had decided to stay. Towards the shop her attention turned and her breath was caught in an audible gasp, eyes widening as she looked upon it all. Truly it was a beauty she had not experienced and she looked upon it with glee, overjoyed she had the chance to even see it.
“Oh, good morning Jericho, this is truly spectacular,” remembering her manners Ishayu offered the small tom a warm greeting, casting her gaze about the space. “I would love to get some herbs, medical and cooking if you have them, I would be happy to make you some tools in exchange.” Having noticed the small number of tools present she thought little of offering to make more as her forge was well underway, ready to go to work if in need of organisation, buried deep within the mountains to be sure the fires wouldn't come to touch to floating homes.
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the wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
[div style="font-size:8pt;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:-10px"][color=#000]drunk & driven by the devil's hunger, drive your son like a railroad spike