10-15-2019, 08:33 PM
[sup]HIDDEN SCOLLING[/sup]
Ament knows of magic , the single defining moment of realization that zips up the raptor's spine in a moment ; he has felt it's claws dig into him ; hollow him out and fill him up with static . watched through his own eyes all the anger and blood spelled out ; without his own security - robbed of everything ; his indentiy , his family , his life . Ament knows magic well - he knows this:
Knows the taste of salt water , preening his feathers and coming up with sand grit between his teeth . knows without a doubt the feeling , the euphoria of being home ; even without family - without a clue of his sister's location : he is home .
it is magic , magic is what destroyed him : it is only fitting it were to fix him .
Ament is calm, curious as he steps towards the trio , tall powerful strides : sand crunching underfoot as the Venandi gets close , the crest of feather's atop his head raising softly in confusion . their own discussions falling deaf to the savage ; but without encouragement ; without prompting
"cht - chhht - scht" Ament chitters himself , a low guttural sound from the beast as he 'speaks' towards the trio , mimicking their speaking is... difficult - so he speaks his own words , sand , salt , sun - if anyone could understand him ; if anyone alive spoke it .
Knows the taste of salt water , preening his feathers and coming up with sand grit between his teeth . knows without a doubt the feeling , the euphoria of being home ; even without family - without a clue of his sister's location : he is home .
it is magic , magic is what destroyed him : it is only fitting it were to fix him .
Ament is calm, curious as he steps towards the trio , tall powerful strides : sand crunching underfoot as the Venandi gets close , the crest of feather's atop his head raising softly in confusion . their own discussions falling deaf to the savage ; but without encouragement ; without prompting
"cht - chhht - scht" Ament chitters himself , a low guttural sound from the beast as he 'speaks' towards the trio , mimicking their speaking is... difficult - so he speaks his own words , sand , salt , sun - if anyone could understand him ; if anyone alive spoke it .
made by wisker
I LET THE ANGER GO—
AND MOTHER NATURE FOUND IT'S PLACE
AND MOTHER NATURE FOUND IT'S PLACE