10-20-2019, 09:11 PM
idyllfields
stars did fall
it was no secret in the typhoon that their very own sage had an intense fear of the waters surrounding their home. idyllfields hydrophobia was not at all specific; any sort of water that was not contained in a dish or paw-deep puddle was not to be in their vicinity or they would freeze on the spot. their expression would drop into one of fear, their blood run ice cold, and simply... halt. even the rain made the coyote uncomfortable but not unbearable.
with the recent travel being a necessary evil in order to get to their allies or see their... special friend, idyll's phobia had become slowly but surely all the more possible to deal with. sailing was still a difficult time, but the only negative aspect was getting seasick. they could now stand being on deck and looking out into the sea, only flinching when the spray touched their face.
today had been an absolute torrential downpour. weather idyllfields would never even think of stepping paw out into. it was unfortunate that someone had been scheduled for an appointment. the coyote peered out of the window to their hut, sighing quietly to themselves before gathering their herbs into their satchel to keep it from getting wet.
"hmmm..." a small whimper as they opened the door, face met with a spray of water as the wind changed direction. they made a face before braving the storm, marching out into it and holding their breath as it dampened their coat. it felt... icky having their fur soaked, but otherwise not entirely panicked. a good start. they looked in the direction of the ocean, feeling their body begin to shake at the thought of it coming any closer. the large, terrifying dark waves...
stop. you're far enough. they reminded themselves with a quick shake of their head. darksouls and miss goldie. they took a deep breath and set off for the former, finding him conveniently near inside the tavern. their pelt was soaked, but it wasn't as terrible as it had been in the past.
"darksouls! look!" they stepped inside with a proud smile, standing in front of the other to present themselves. "i'm wet! from the rain! i can't wait to tell miss goldie; the rain isn't bothersome anymore."
with the recent travel being a necessary evil in order to get to their allies or see their... special friend, idyll's phobia had become slowly but surely all the more possible to deal with. sailing was still a difficult time, but the only negative aspect was getting seasick. they could now stand being on deck and looking out into the sea, only flinching when the spray touched their face.
today had been an absolute torrential downpour. weather idyllfields would never even think of stepping paw out into. it was unfortunate that someone had been scheduled for an appointment. the coyote peered out of the window to their hut, sighing quietly to themselves before gathering their herbs into their satchel to keep it from getting wet.
"hmmm..." a small whimper as they opened the door, face met with a spray of water as the wind changed direction. they made a face before braving the storm, marching out into it and holding their breath as it dampened their coat. it felt... icky having their fur soaked, but otherwise not entirely panicked. a good start. they looked in the direction of the ocean, feeling their body begin to shake at the thought of it coming any closer. the large, terrifying dark waves...
stop. you're far enough. they reminded themselves with a quick shake of their head. darksouls and miss goldie. they took a deep breath and set off for the former, finding him conveniently near inside the tavern. their pelt was soaked, but it wasn't as terrible as it had been in the past.
"darksouls! look!" they stepped inside with a proud smile, standing in front of the other to present themselves. "i'm wet! from the rain! i can't wait to tell miss goldie; the rain isn't bothersome anymore."
holding hands, making light .
they/them — typhoon — eastern coyote