12-22-2020, 07:18 AM
Sea treasure. Rather ineffective refuge deposited among the golden grains, pleasant upon the eye though bearing little else. A term once used in conjunction to a search, smoothed the fragments the sea had left in wake of retreating tide. Inanimate object this was not, befitting the term all the same, a lost treasure left by the ocean.
Comotion drew attention, though prior task bore little importance and abandonment was conducted with ease, brief the broken snippets caught. Intrigue a gentle rise, slight the cant of head, observation continued for a moment that seemed incapable of conclusion, arising as lips move. "Oh." Together pieces fall, a domino striking the next until there may be no end until the last is felled, eyes once narrowed grown wide.
There is no grace in the haste of his rise, tide and sodden grains tugging with each step, sought the end to his useless endeavour, distance closing with each bounding step. Too soon it closed, pace slowing as their voices grew defined, once inaudible din given meaning. Each looked upon, short the time vision settled before away it skipped, next in focus for a moment before descent was made, focal point regarded with a light frown drawn across his lips. Apparent the poor state he was within, continued the conversation as it circled back upon itself, ignored for what good might he do in voicing a baseless opinion.
Closer did Foam move, forth extending to gently press his nose against that of the stranger. "Gotta wake up, Vaas can help." The words tumbled forth in a whisper, though his volume exceeded such by quite a bit, head lifting so chin may rest atop nose. Outward paw reached, tiny compared and thus minimal his reach, still he tried to lightly paw as close to a cheek as he could. "He help, good medicine make feel better even if it tastes yucky."
[table][tr][td]Comotion drew attention, though prior task bore little importance and abandonment was conducted with ease, brief the broken snippets caught. Intrigue a gentle rise, slight the cant of head, observation continued for a moment that seemed incapable of conclusion, arising as lips move. "Oh." Together pieces fall, a domino striking the next until there may be no end until the last is felled, eyes once narrowed grown wide.
There is no grace in the haste of his rise, tide and sodden grains tugging with each step, sought the end to his useless endeavour, distance closing with each bounding step. Too soon it closed, pace slowing as their voices grew defined, once inaudible din given meaning. Each looked upon, short the time vision settled before away it skipped, next in focus for a moment before descent was made, focal point regarded with a light frown drawn across his lips. Apparent the poor state he was within, continued the conversation as it circled back upon itself, ignored for what good might he do in voicing a baseless opinion.
Closer did Foam move, forth extending to gently press his nose against that of the stranger. "Gotta wake up, Vaas can help." The words tumbled forth in a whisper, though his volume exceeded such by quite a bit, head lifting so chin may rest atop nose. Outward paw reached, tiny compared and thus minimal his reach, still he tried to lightly paw as close to a cheek as he could. "He help, good medicine make feel better even if it tastes yucky."
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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