11-05-2018, 11:36 AM
♚ bryn had yet to introduce herself to many of the ascendants. she only recognized agathe when emerging to investigate the sudden sound. the others were strangers, and the girl did not like strangers... still, she supposed it would be best if she at least attempted to come around to them. they couldn't all be so bad... she hoped.
bryn herself had never seen many manmade objects or structures outside of the pyramids and the bloodied arena she had fled from. the desert had no place for playthings like radio's or toys. she was lucky enough to keep her elephant blanket from being torn to shreds or lost within sand. though this place... wasn't the desert. she had to keep reminding herself of that. they weren't the pitt. they were allowed to be silly and play games that distracted them from their duties.
she wished they were allowed to never play with this contraption, though.
the screeching blasts of white noise brought her steps to a halt and her body tensed. bryn gritted her teeth together as she was pushed back into the memory of her last day in the pitt. her downfall.
with a bitter snarl bryn forcedfully uprooted a tree's roots and pulled them around the radio, squeezing it until it began to spark and smoke. she released the vines only when the sound completely stopped, and allowed the roots to return back underground.
"problem solved."
"speech"
bryn herself had never seen many manmade objects or structures outside of the pyramids and the bloodied arena she had fled from. the desert had no place for playthings like radio's or toys. she was lucky enough to keep her elephant blanket from being torn to shreds or lost within sand. though this place... wasn't the desert. she had to keep reminding herself of that. they weren't the pitt. they were allowed to be silly and play games that distracted them from their duties.
she wished they were allowed to never play with this contraption, though.
the screeching blasts of white noise brought her steps to a halt and her body tensed. bryn gritted her teeth together as she was pushed back into the memory of her last day in the pitt. her downfall.
with a bitter snarl bryn forcedfully uprooted a tree's roots and pulled them around the radio, squeezing it until it began to spark and smoke. she released the vines only when the sound completely stopped, and allowed the roots to return back underground.
"problem solved."
"speech"