12-12-2020, 06:16 AM
Accustomed had he grown to traversing the stretch of land casting a divide between the shallow valley and the weathered boardwalk, his purpose singular. Time had lessened the necessity that drove such frequent visitation, though stilled his tongue upon a growing preference for the loosely gathered structures that once were held beneath the rule of boss turned medic. Something present in the rotting boards lashed together by rope and overgrown flora drew him, as though he were but a moth fluttering ever closer to the tantalising light of a flame, though never far had he ventured.
All the same lingering the glance cast where shadows thickened between each building well beyond warehouse settled near outskirts, arrival conducted all too soon, snuffed his desire with a drawn out sigh. Propped open the heavy door permitting entrance, few those occupants within, turned over the space to permit a stay for the grievously injured or sick. Among them had he been, and thus slow his progress through towards back where sectioned off an area for Vaas alone, offering greeting to those he might recall.
Upwards chin rose as voices parted the silence that had grown prominent, behind him the patients left to rest, familiar both though to differing levels. Closer did Foam creep, wonder widening soft green depths. Missed the talk, excitement and rather boastful claims first pick might be theirs, unknown the endeavour that lead to a crate over full with cloaks. Unlike the prior two unvoiced his own desire, instead he approached and moved to stand before, rising so front paws may be braced against the crate. Such did not permit him to peer within, the height such position achieved meagre, frown gracing lips as he turned his gaze towards Vaas.
[table][tr][td]All the same lingering the glance cast where shadows thickened between each building well beyond warehouse settled near outskirts, arrival conducted all too soon, snuffed his desire with a drawn out sigh. Propped open the heavy door permitting entrance, few those occupants within, turned over the space to permit a stay for the grievously injured or sick. Among them had he been, and thus slow his progress through towards back where sectioned off an area for Vaas alone, offering greeting to those he might recall.
Upwards chin rose as voices parted the silence that had grown prominent, behind him the patients left to rest, familiar both though to differing levels. Closer did Foam creep, wonder widening soft green depths. Missed the talk, excitement and rather boastful claims first pick might be theirs, unknown the endeavour that lead to a crate over full with cloaks. Unlike the prior two unvoiced his own desire, instead he approached and moved to stand before, rising so front paws may be braced against the crate. Such did not permit him to peer within, the height such position achieved meagre, frown gracing lips as he turned his gaze towards Vaas.
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i think that's a burn but we seldom learn, you know fire's too strict a teacher, stoking up the coal with another pull silence and smoke poured out, but there'll be time in distant days, time enough for me to shape my ways where my ambitions lift my indifference and no more of the day is a waste
code by Wisker