sweet tragedy . weekly tasks & prompts

[j a c k .]

when the day started for the kodkod, it started out slowly, before the sun rose jack took to the center of camp, filling his canteen, and creating blades of freshwater to fill the empty holster along his hip. he took a dive, this morning, needing the quick awakening for the rest of the day. silent would speak today, a meeting was needed to adress the newcomers of their custom, and like the rest of their customs, jack sought to make a new one, today.

the harsh sun struck the sand in such a way that were blinding. tiny shards of glass infinitesimal in size to the great wastes that surrounded them; now they slowly crept inwards to the territory's once flushing jungle. It was a sight ti witness harsh sands de root colorful fauna; maybe aine had something right when she made that garden.

"gather, it is time we get to work" the kodkod spoke, his voice level as the pittains gathered.

//give me a heads up if you'd rather want a weekly prompt instead of an ic task- or if yall want one of both!