03-30-2021, 03:45 PM
[glow=white,1,400]I'LL RUN IN CIRCLES 'TILL I CRASH ! — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Being born in The Typhoon meant that Drayden was used to being surrounded by water. It was welcoming
for him, calm and peaceful, even during storms in his mind. The ocean was dangerous, he knew this, but he admired its strength. But he could understand the fear some people had for the ocean - maybe not water per say, but the ocean. It could take away life just as easily as it helped provide.
"Hey Bernadette." Drayden greeted her as he came up to her porch, staring up from where he stopped. The scent of tea was in the air and was intriguing, though of course he wasn't going to be a rude child and ask her for some. "What 'cha doing?"[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
for him, calm and peaceful, even during storms in his mind. The ocean was dangerous, he knew this, but he admired its strength. But he could understand the fear some people had for the ocean - maybe not water per say, but the ocean. It could take away life just as easily as it helped provide.
"Hey Bernadette." Drayden greeted her as he came up to her porch, staring up from where he stopped. The scent of tea was in the air and was intriguing, though of course he wasn't going to be a rude child and ask her for some. "What 'cha doing?"[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]