( had a vision | open+ visitor )

[drachen]

[div style="borderwidth; width: 450px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 10pt;"]A tickle in the back of the mind; an itch that refused to go away; a shift in the world. Enough to rouse the attention of the being of ancient times and wise eyes to the mortal realm once more. Tilt of the head and squint of searching eyes while shocks of electricity runs through them; a tug and a pull to seek the source causing the reactions to overcome the old being. Without hesitance they leave the home they’ve come to reside in the recent years of leaving behind the ones lacking divinity. Thrill and excitement lace them as they plunged through the clouds, wind whipping against hair and skin as the body descended down
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Hums vibrate loud and proud in chest and throat willing words to explode out and sing in unknown joy. Multiple wings expand outwards as wind catches them and caress neat feathers only to ruffle them, ivory figure emerging from the clouds of early morning, pale lips stretching in pleasant smile at the Sun’s ascent to brighten the world with its rays of warmth. Divine eyes lock on the area below them while wings shift to bank right as mountains and forest sprout into view, beach and town in distance. A sensation told Caelum this wasn’t the location which calls to them to arrive, yet it feels good to start here and move about as time goes, for they can’t stay long if what they search for isn’t here.

Once– twice feathered appendages beat then begins the journey of circling down towards the vast meadow with paws eager to touch as the slender wolf-dog lands, graceful and smooth and allow wings to fold and move until resting comfortably on their back. Nostrils flare as feet bring the creature carved from ivory thrones moves forth and rests gaze on the rather tall wooden barricade not too far off. Head cocks to the inside in intrigue once they get close enough and releases a soft breath.

". . . My name is Caelum and I'm here to visit your home for some time. A visitor, in short." Firm and authoritative, yet cool and warm are the words spoken by deep, rich voice as it enters the air. Straightforward as usual to get things done. ( And to see if they'll find anything. A slim chance but high hopes are better than low hopes. )