11-01-2020, 08:43 PM
DANCING BEARS, PAINTED WINGS
"Deliver."
The avian could recall being ordered by their caregiver and he had wanted to stay with her but the face she had said everything that Archimedes understood. With a distressed screech, the owl had taken to the skies and flew through the clouds heading in the direction of the Typhoon recalling when their caregiver had shown him the way there. With ruffled feathers, Archimedes continued their flight with a shake of his cranium holding onto a rolled up letter held together by the ribbon that belonged to Sophiea. The ribbon, she rarely ever removed unless she had plans to clean it or go bathe, so surely, the sight of it would be something concerning or that's what the avian thought anyways. Soon the sight of the Typhoon was within their range, a few more flaps of his wings did the owl take as he glides down only to stretch out his talons to hit the bell. Something he did to alert those of his arrival, Archimedes landed on the sand not very gracefully and stumbled a bit as he screeches.
He had already been here several occasions when delivering letters to both Goldenluxury and Roan though sometimes, Sophiea would arrive to deliver the letter herself to Goldie while Archimedes passed on the letter to Roan. Archimedes glanced behind him with a soft shriek as if hoping to see Sophie's but it didn't seem like she had followed this time. Without another moment of hesitation, the feathered creature flew beyond the gates before landing onto the bay with another shriek. Archimedes glanced around as he hopped around on a single foot with the other being occupied by the letter and ribbon. Of course, he had no idea what was written on the letter itself but hopefully, it would warn the Typhoon of what had became of Tanglewood.
The letter was slightly smudged with ink, the last bit seemed to be rushed writing, something that was rather distasteful to Sophiea seeing as she liked her letters to he presentable. Nonetheless, it read with Sophiea's trademark joking and sarcasm yet with soft undertones of something else...
I hope this letter finds you in good health, captain. I do hope you fix that awful sleep schedule of yours at some point, I am a night owl of sorts but I believe if I stayed up like you did, I'd probably be a lot more grouchy than I usually am and be absolutely unbearable to my knob of a cousin. As for activities and hobbies that I enjoy... I must say that reading and felting are to be rather therapeutic. I adored the fencing me and my brother would do, fencing... Archery is slowly becoming the love of my life, I suppose, even if I probably have to get my own bow and arrows at some point. Eternalknight doesn't appreciate me taking his things for small sessions. So much for a supportive cousin. Writing to you and your grumpy cousin has been rather eventful too, I have become fond of it. It takes up a part of my afternoon though, I don't mind it as long as I have some tea to sip. I recommend chamomile or valerian root tea to help you sleep, both are very lovely.
Now that you know about what I adore to do, why don't you tell me yours as well?
Sincerely Sophiea Pendra--
[ tldr: Sophiea, Goldie, and Roan are penpals. Soph and Goldie having been sending letters to one another these past few weeks. Due to the recent event in Tanglewood, Soph sent away her owl to hopefully warn those in the Typhoon. The only thing is... The letter has no warning and simply is a list of activities and hobbies that Soph loves to do, regardless, her owl [Archimedes] is going to stay in the Typhoon for a while]
The avian could recall being ordered by their caregiver and he had wanted to stay with her but the face she had said everything that Archimedes understood. With a distressed screech, the owl had taken to the skies and flew through the clouds heading in the direction of the Typhoon recalling when their caregiver had shown him the way there. With ruffled feathers, Archimedes continued their flight with a shake of his cranium holding onto a rolled up letter held together by the ribbon that belonged to Sophiea. The ribbon, she rarely ever removed unless she had plans to clean it or go bathe, so surely, the sight of it would be something concerning or that's what the avian thought anyways. Soon the sight of the Typhoon was within their range, a few more flaps of his wings did the owl take as he glides down only to stretch out his talons to hit the bell. Something he did to alert those of his arrival, Archimedes landed on the sand not very gracefully and stumbled a bit as he screeches.
He had already been here several occasions when delivering letters to both Goldenluxury and Roan though sometimes, Sophiea would arrive to deliver the letter herself to Goldie while Archimedes passed on the letter to Roan. Archimedes glanced behind him with a soft shriek as if hoping to see Sophie's but it didn't seem like she had followed this time. Without another moment of hesitation, the feathered creature flew beyond the gates before landing onto the bay with another shriek. Archimedes glanced around as he hopped around on a single foot with the other being occupied by the letter and ribbon. Of course, he had no idea what was written on the letter itself but hopefully, it would warn the Typhoon of what had became of Tanglewood.
The letter was slightly smudged with ink, the last bit seemed to be rushed writing, something that was rather distasteful to Sophiea seeing as she liked her letters to he presentable. Nonetheless, it read with Sophiea's trademark joking and sarcasm yet with soft undertones of something else...
I hope this letter finds you in good health, captain. I do hope you fix that awful sleep schedule of yours at some point, I am a night owl of sorts but I believe if I stayed up like you did, I'd probably be a lot more grouchy than I usually am and be absolutely unbearable to my knob of a cousin. As for activities and hobbies that I enjoy... I must say that reading and felting are to be rather therapeutic. I adored the fencing me and my brother would do, fencing... Archery is slowly becoming the love of my life, I suppose, even if I probably have to get my own bow and arrows at some point. Eternalknight doesn't appreciate me taking his things for small sessions. So much for a supportive cousin. Writing to you and your grumpy cousin has been rather eventful too, I have become fond of it. It takes up a part of my afternoon though, I don't mind it as long as I have some tea to sip. I recommend chamomile or valerian root tea to help you sleep, both are very lovely.
Now that you know about what I adore to do, why don't you tell me yours as well?
Sincerely Sophiea Pendra--
[ tldr: Sophiea, Goldie, and Roan are penpals. Soph and Goldie having been sending letters to one another these past few weeks. Due to the recent event in Tanglewood, Soph sent away her owl to hopefully warn those in the Typhoon. The only thing is... The letter has no warning and simply is a list of activities and hobbies that Soph loves to do, regardless, her owl [Archimedes] is going to stay in the Typhoon for a while]
THINGS I ALMOST REMEMBER
AND A SONG SOMEONE SINGS, ONCE UPON A DECEMBER
AND A SONG SOMEONE SINGS, ONCE UPON A DECEMBER
— Reggan