11-06-2020, 05:42 AM
Mapped the gentle contours of visage grown further recognisable than that which peered back with honey hued eyes from a reflective surface, known how it shifted, adornment of emotion worn without care. Possibly it was the baseline of their connection, shared the blood that thrummed through separate veins, everything he was a contributing factor to what brought forth the cub, or maybe it was the simple aspect of children capable of looking beyond flaws. Favoured was the notion he bore none, each unique attribute together making a man he loved, cared for him in fashion no other was capable of.
Simply put each imperfection, as Aurum may see it, was but another facet of that which made him who he was.
Familiar the actions framing each day, minor the note of each in turn until he cared little to recall each once completed the task at hand, restricted his movement upon simple basis of age. Easy child was Salvia, a blessing for large the child that plodded along about the main square of the town without apparent direction, respected those borders put in place, if with some reluctance. Grown tired of ceaseless wandering of the town towards the abide shared with father and siblings did he turn, briey perplexed at the trajectory of another matching his own. Base his knowledge of those populating the swamp ringed town, enough names may be recalled and put to faces, stranger the cheetah that strode with an even gait.
Closer did Salvia move, barely caught the final strings of conversation as awaited a response by Aurum. In the least friendly the terms they were upon and, as his steps drew him past, up did stretch cub to lightly press his nose against Elsweyr's shoulder, continuing on with supposed intent to leave them be. Yet his attention turned and settled on new adornments, confusion alighting along gentle features, slight the tilt of head as he looked between each. To Elsweyr did he once more turn, as if she may have the answers he sought, finally realisation striking with her as we, though indeed the differences were stark.
"Doesn't that hurt," hushed his voice, though reverence seeped through as vision turned between the two, words directed towards the fact each wore their accessories through the skin and left his own nose and ears to tingle unpleasantly if he looked to either for too long.
[table][tr][td][/td][td]Simply put each imperfection, as Aurum may see it, was but another facet of that which made him who he was.
Familiar the actions framing each day, minor the note of each in turn until he cared little to recall each once completed the task at hand, restricted his movement upon simple basis of age. Easy child was Salvia, a blessing for large the child that plodded along about the main square of the town without apparent direction, respected those borders put in place, if with some reluctance. Grown tired of ceaseless wandering of the town towards the abide shared with father and siblings did he turn, briey perplexed at the trajectory of another matching his own. Base his knowledge of those populating the swamp ringed town, enough names may be recalled and put to faces, stranger the cheetah that strode with an even gait.
Closer did Salvia move, barely caught the final strings of conversation as awaited a response by Aurum. In the least friendly the terms they were upon and, as his steps drew him past, up did stretch cub to lightly press his nose against Elsweyr's shoulder, continuing on with supposed intent to leave them be. Yet his attention turned and settled on new adornments, confusion alighting along gentle features, slight the tilt of head as he looked between each. To Elsweyr did he once more turn, as if she may have the answers he sought, finally realisation striking with her as we, though indeed the differences were stark.
"Doesn't that hurt," hushed his voice, though reverence seeped through as vision turned between the two, words directed towards the fact each wore their accessories through the skin and left his own nose and ears to tingle unpleasantly if he looked to either for too long.
But I wish I could I could show you more of yourself, I wish I could make you somebody else but I left it way too late, are you stuck in your own ways? you only look at me properly now when you're drunk watching movies. where are you? what happened? I want what we had
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