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BEYOND HERE LIES NOTHING
"But I not tired! I like too see the stars!"
The lad was a typical child, Midas shook head while resisting a smile; he thought no less of this. Exploration of lands past the point of rules was to be expected from children of such young age. Direction was the responsibility of parents and guardians. Orbs narrowed as the boy glanced earthward and stirred dust, concern fluttering his resolve, “I no have any. I no remember them, I always alone. I supposed to have parents?"
His first thought in response to this was, “How could a child this young be all alone?”
Head lowered again, mind was spinning with ponders. Among the tangled mess of thinking was the fevered prayer he had just sent forth to his patron lord. Was this boy his answer to an unanswerable question? Muzzle drew closer until the heat of exhale could easily be felt upon the darkened skull, “Yes, we all have parents,” he said quietly, heart tightened when he gazed in the pureness of softened green orbs.
"They look after their children, provide and protect them."
The child’s color trailed from memory, it was different, but the expression of a former individual was nearly alike. He couldn’t. Wouldn’t. Leave this lad alone to face the Throat solo, far too many dangers existed this close to the boarders, “What is your name?” he asked the same gentle tone.
The lad was a typical child, Midas shook head while resisting a smile; he thought no less of this. Exploration of lands past the point of rules was to be expected from children of such young age. Direction was the responsibility of parents and guardians. Orbs narrowed as the boy glanced earthward and stirred dust, concern fluttering his resolve, “I no have any. I no remember them, I always alone. I supposed to have parents?"
His first thought in response to this was, “How could a child this young be all alone?”
Head lowered again, mind was spinning with ponders. Among the tangled mess of thinking was the fevered prayer he had just sent forth to his patron lord. Was this boy his answer to an unanswerable question? Muzzle drew closer until the heat of exhale could easily be felt upon the darkened skull, “Yes, we all have parents,” he said quietly, heart tightened when he gazed in the pureness of softened green orbs.
"They look after their children, provide and protect them."
The child’s color trailed from memory, it was different, but the expression of a former individual was nearly alike. He couldn’t. Wouldn’t. Leave this lad alone to face the Throat solo, far too many dangers existed this close to the boarders, “What is your name?” he asked the same gentle tone.
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