10-26-2020, 01:41 AM
Oh, a lost child, how common the site were it. If Argus had been the first to spot them, there would've have been such a different situation here: they knew. The itch of their own powers was constant stream of static, and young minds so malleable They looked so lost, so broken. A quick gentle wipe of their sorrow would've been so easily, and they only held in that impulse as they apprached.
The large dragon stepped outside the little cover that could hide such a beast, ten red eyes staring down at the vintage. Ninazu and Caesar both before the child. A gentle hymn that sounded more akin to a growl from them. "The night's are getting colder, and they pose no threat" Argus' voice was just as hoarse, as they looked more towards the lioness than the wanderer, both the known and the stranger. "Perhaps we should post-pone this until we get somewhere... warmer?"
Argus preferred the thought- the implications it gave of them, that they were soft: kind, in comparison to the ruthless brimming power and discontent they felt and hid well under their scales. The implications that the child had swam to the island... or may-hap they were a native and simply lost their way from the hidden path... quite curious. Either way, a comfortable setting would allow a much looser tongue, would it not?
[table][tr][td]The large dragon stepped outside the little cover that could hide such a beast, ten red eyes staring down at the vintage. Ninazu and Caesar both before the child. A gentle hymn that sounded more akin to a growl from them. "The night's are getting colder, and they pose no threat" Argus' voice was just as hoarse, as they looked more towards the lioness than the wanderer, both the known and the stranger. "Perhaps we should post-pone this until we get somewhere... warmer?"
Argus preferred the thought- the implications it gave of them, that they were soft: kind, in comparison to the ruthless brimming power and discontent they felt and hid well under their scales. The implications that the child had swam to the island... or may-hap they were a native and simply lost their way from the hidden path... quite curious. Either way, a comfortable setting would allow a much looser tongue, would it not?
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"Standing in the afterimage of who you used to be graceless fumbling rage, standing within the eye's of the storm and an itch from the edges of a storm. Argus is painted in mercy and her lack of action; the only thing kept their enemies out of dragons breath is care. Sonder painting the mask of a monster; does not change what they are at the core. ruthless"