11-10-2018, 08:31 PM
[align=center][div style="max-width: 360px; line-height:120%; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8.5pt; text-align: justify; margin-bottom:5px"][ ❖ ] ;; – They had known only warmth within various frames, given different context and placements but it was pleasant, the sensation of it within the heavy press of a wing about the small body, the tickling breath of heat as whisper was spoke into ear, the quiet crackle of flames or the raising heat of the oven upon which rode smells that tantalised. Brief was the snatches of faint chill about the edges of wind, the stretch of sand reaching down to gently graze along the ocean bringing with it light the cold of winter as it enveloped the world, but it held little sway here. It seemed almost they lacked the true structure of seasons, rather they were contained only within heat, found ever lasting the touch of summer. And yet the morning had risen with a wash of pale golden light, dancing across expanse of cream and lilac drawn close, wracked with shivers that left little teeth clicking faintly.
Difficult had it been to raise, force themself to disentangle their own small body from the press of more, some a tad larger though nearly all were small, gentle the beat of their hearts, ringing in ears that flicked and twitched as jaws opened in a yawn. It was nice spending a few minutes with them, wrapped up in the warmth of those deemed family, feeling the growing warmth within chest as it worked into their own heart, the gentle huffs and little snores from the others bringing a slight smile upon pale rose toned lips. But quickly had grown their hunger, delicate the press of it into stomach before it was expanding and growing, working further into the walls of it, pleading to be tended to.
With a flutter of small downy covered wings Kaisa had finally drawn away from the press of bodies, though faint was the touch of longing in dull toned eyes as they swept over them, mere splash of pale tones against the darkness of the hut awash within the bright light of morning. It had taken some doing to finally open the door, latch difficult to manoeuvre, many times the tiny paws slipping from it. Soft click and within the crack paw was slipped, apparent the tense set of muscles as weak sight found the huddle of their family once more. They knew well to venture alone was not allowed, though the hour was drawing on and morning was steadily fading away, time when the rest would awaken, but the child was not one for patience.
Rather then waiting they left, taking time to close the door behind them before along the beach they began to walk. Familiar was it now though still was the strange texture of the grains beneath their paws difficult to traverse, the moisture within greedy as it sought to keep them there, each step taking time as they lifted high their paws and carefully placed them once more. Though short was the trek it proved a great ordeal with the slow pace set, eyes focused upon the ground where lilac was set apart from the tan of the beach, making sure no obstruction was present in their path. Staggering was their halt when heavy breathing first rose, unlike any they had heard for some they had met within the short time of their life had been smaller, given no need for such, the tones upon this other strange. Faint but alluring was the point of blue upon the field of cream tones it was surrounded by, an oddity that drew along lips a small frown.
“Hello...” Soft voice rose as shuffling steps drew the small child closer, body instinctively drawn to the ground until belly was brushing the sand. Gaze lifted, found the darker line of rope and concern twisted the gentle features, fictional brow furrowed until it shadowed their eyes. They bore not the words to ask as to what or why he was within such place, though clear was the darkness within, the heavy presence of something they had felt within one other, edges crackling and sparking as though it proved a live wire. But unlike the other he spoke no harsh words within their direction, made them feel foolish and small, and so they crept a little closer.
Slow was the extension of paw, seeking to gently touch upon the blue spot, never realising it was a nose. “Salve, I'm Kaisa, what's your name?” Once more the greeting rose to their lips and slight was the tilt of little head, curl of smile grown shaky as they continued to speak.
Difficult had it been to raise, force themself to disentangle their own small body from the press of more, some a tad larger though nearly all were small, gentle the beat of their hearts, ringing in ears that flicked and twitched as jaws opened in a yawn. It was nice spending a few minutes with them, wrapped up in the warmth of those deemed family, feeling the growing warmth within chest as it worked into their own heart, the gentle huffs and little snores from the others bringing a slight smile upon pale rose toned lips. But quickly had grown their hunger, delicate the press of it into stomach before it was expanding and growing, working further into the walls of it, pleading to be tended to.
With a flutter of small downy covered wings Kaisa had finally drawn away from the press of bodies, though faint was the touch of longing in dull toned eyes as they swept over them, mere splash of pale tones against the darkness of the hut awash within the bright light of morning. It had taken some doing to finally open the door, latch difficult to manoeuvre, many times the tiny paws slipping from it. Soft click and within the crack paw was slipped, apparent the tense set of muscles as weak sight found the huddle of their family once more. They knew well to venture alone was not allowed, though the hour was drawing on and morning was steadily fading away, time when the rest would awaken, but the child was not one for patience.
Rather then waiting they left, taking time to close the door behind them before along the beach they began to walk. Familiar was it now though still was the strange texture of the grains beneath their paws difficult to traverse, the moisture within greedy as it sought to keep them there, each step taking time as they lifted high their paws and carefully placed them once more. Though short was the trek it proved a great ordeal with the slow pace set, eyes focused upon the ground where lilac was set apart from the tan of the beach, making sure no obstruction was present in their path. Staggering was their halt when heavy breathing first rose, unlike any they had heard for some they had met within the short time of their life had been smaller, given no need for such, the tones upon this other strange. Faint but alluring was the point of blue upon the field of cream tones it was surrounded by, an oddity that drew along lips a small frown.
“Hello...” Soft voice rose as shuffling steps drew the small child closer, body instinctively drawn to the ground until belly was brushing the sand. Gaze lifted, found the darker line of rope and concern twisted the gentle features, fictional brow furrowed until it shadowed their eyes. They bore not the words to ask as to what or why he was within such place, though clear was the darkness within, the heavy presence of something they had felt within one other, edges crackling and sparking as though it proved a live wire. But unlike the other he spoke no harsh words within their direction, made them feel foolish and small, and so they crept a little closer.
Slow was the extension of paw, seeking to gently touch upon the blue spot, never realising it was a nose. “Salve, I'm Kaisa, what's your name?” Once more the greeting rose to their lips and slight was the tilt of little head, curl of smile grown shaky as they continued to speak.