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10-06-2014, 04:02 PM
Scarecrow The sounds that filled the forest were harmonious, although in stark contrast to what his eyes fell upon. The teeth dripped with venom, the shadow figures laughing at his fear. They were the very reincarnation of all of his fears. Though, they suddenly ran, as the sound of another grew stronger and stronger. Cerin turned his head, as he became face to face with a filly. She was much larger, but still young. Maybe she had a few years on him, or maybe she was just born large. Cerin's eyes suddenly blinked, before focusing on what the girl had said. Her name was Merida, and the thing on the top of her head was Miles. It was a cute name. But, she has yet to figure out that he has no voice. He simply cannot explain. Another arrives not soon after- this one too a filly. Her name is Sikeax, and she is also young. Cerin began to wonder, where were all the moms and dads? Were there no parents here? He believed such a thought to be stupid, but, he could not ask to find out. So, from his observations he can only assume that children will be without their parents here. In silence, he looks between the two, before returning to the worlds go-to naming ceremony. He puts his soft, rusty nose beneath the leather-chained scarecrow. Carefully, he balances the pointy straw on his nose, and looks at the two. This is his quiet, subtle signal- he is Scarecrow. [ooc;// tag please, yes. And excuse the different writings, trying to fit him in nicely. :3 @[Merida]] these words are all we have |
