WOKE UP THIS MORNING ☆ training + sage tryouts

[Lawlocked]

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Momma had been missing for the better half of the day, had sent Lawkit in the fit's of a panic. It was a slow realization, that momma hadn't been there within the borders- off to do something or other for the clan, but momma was hurting- and hurting led to recklessness. It led to people being hurt and it led to Lawkit being scared. Seldom was the time that Lawkit found his voice now: the sanctity of his security robbed in the night with Samantha's passing- but for once that morning the only words he could utter were his mother's, a plead that fell into reassurances from some and only pitched his desperation before- when she returned back Lawkit had sulked, silently- away from the rest of the group. Trying to calm himself and his nerves but that wasn't how it worked- looking at the waves was not calming, the sand under his feet was not grounding: Lawkit still felt- helpless- useless. He needed to do something- anything to prevent his home- his family from getting hurt- again.

it hung in the air; the silent promise like a hemlock bush of bristles. Lawkit couldn't stand it; childishly wanting to fight the inevitable- he wanted immortality for his family, wanted them to never leave him. His siblings his older cousins- wanted them safe and well. wanted the happy he felt selfish with it- these people were his and it was his job to take care of them: wasn't it? That's what a big brother was for- right?

The soothsayer's words spoke into lawkit's mind: cutting at the fog that lingered there and clearing lawkit with a sudden thought- a soothsayer: roan's job was essential to the typhoon- he was a healer. He was the one that people went to for injuries; for issues. Lawkit remembered that, Roan was the single member of the typhoon that knew how to fix something- if lawkit had an issue: it was his temple that the creature sought out.

Now, he was offering a place for lawkit to learn the same practice.

Lawkit's wings were in full spread, even as the ached; yellow spots from lovekit's paint unwashed from the fledgling feathers- but the brilliant gold of lawkit's natural spotting shined in the light. His eyes a blaze of silver as he landed a foot away from the soothsayer- a solemn look in his eyes but determination: Lawkit will help his family, and this was the first option open to him: protect them in the ways that roan protected the clan- lawkit wanted that.

"[glow=Grey,2,300]I want to learn. Learn how to help[/glow]" Lawkit's voice cracked slightly, voice still hoarse and quiet usually held firm. His stance only showed that.

/def interest!

[color=transparent] [w]isker

[glow=#5E5E5E,2,300]The dark doesn't frighten me[/glow]

[glow=#5E5E5E,2,300]I chose to close my eyes; it is mine[/glow]