02-14-2021, 07:21 PM
[align=center][div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; width: 310px; text-align: justify; line-height:120%"]To make mistakes was expected, the process of learning at times necessitating them. Childhood seemed rife with them, though long since lost the days when he was of such an age, unexpected the strange occurrence that led to such disastrous results.
Familiarising himself with the land he had found himself upon, one among the population though poor the thought still as he made rather grand efforts to minimise the past, all he had wished to achieve with his walk. Other purposes were there, avoiding one person within particular rather high upon the list, interrupted and pushed aside each. The wild thrashing of the entangled child caused more noise than that he emitted, the branches trembling, leaves upset until they seemed to shiver. Perplexed by this closer Harland crept, brief his pause as the bright point of colour caught his attention.
Realisation slow, mind not quite registering that ensnared among clinging strands, back ears pressing as it arose. Forth he bound, stopping at the base of the trunk, wild his own movement, paws raised and waving in a bid to get the attention of the trapped child. Useless this, nothing to come of aid that really amounted to nothing. Quickly formed and rejected various ideas, settled on one that greatly displeased Harland but offered the best results. Too long since last he had climbed, lengthy the process as focused upon was Pyrrhicreign more than the correct placement of each hold, out of breath by the time he settled upon a branch close enough to the other.
"Stop." Strained his voice, breaking as he lifted it to a volume he had not tried to for quite some time, adorned his countenance with a brief grimace.
Familiarising himself with the land he had found himself upon, one among the population though poor the thought still as he made rather grand efforts to minimise the past, all he had wished to achieve with his walk. Other purposes were there, avoiding one person within particular rather high upon the list, interrupted and pushed aside each. The wild thrashing of the entangled child caused more noise than that he emitted, the branches trembling, leaves upset until they seemed to shiver. Perplexed by this closer Harland crept, brief his pause as the bright point of colour caught his attention.
Realisation slow, mind not quite registering that ensnared among clinging strands, back ears pressing as it arose. Forth he bound, stopping at the base of the trunk, wild his own movement, paws raised and waving in a bid to get the attention of the trapped child. Useless this, nothing to come of aid that really amounted to nothing. Quickly formed and rejected various ideas, settled on one that greatly displeased Harland but offered the best results. Too long since last he had climbed, lengthy the process as focused upon was Pyrrhicreign more than the correct placement of each hold, out of breath by the time he settled upon a branch close enough to the other.
"Stop." Strained his voice, breaking as he lifted it to a volume he had not tried to for quite some time, adorned his countenance with a brief grimace.