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Isopia the Mountain That Knows Posts: 780
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ISOPIA
Consider your origin. You were not formed to live like brutes but to follow virtue and knowledge.
The girl smiles as the tree is watered. She can practically sense its appreciation as the moisture is soaked up in both leaves and roots. However she was not expected the tree to dispel anything the size of Camon, and abruptly her humming stops as her quad-horned head peers around the aged trunk to spy the hybrid rising from the ground. The girl's first instinct is to run away, or perhaps to change into a raven and fly out of sight. She is here to deal with nature, not with falling stallions. Still, she remains where she is.

The girl's golden gaze turns quizzical as the stallion announces that there were birds in the tree. Was she being critisized for her magic? That she should have evicted everyone from the tree prior to watering it? How absurd. Does a rain cloud ask permission before it starts to pour? So why should I-, but then he continues and the girl realizes that the birds he referenced was her magic. It all made so much more sense now. Still, given the prevalence of magic within these lands, it did surprise her slightly that he would make such a big deal about it, though.

"They didn't explode." She corrected gently. "They merely changed their composition. Instead of birds, they became rain. The tree needed to be watered, you see." She said, by way of justification. Not to excuse her actions and the unintentional shower she had given Camon, but to help him understand what had happened.

The girl turned her golden gaze upwards to the boughs of the tree. Her mind turned and whirled as she considered what had happened. Camon had fallen, or at least mostly fallen. Which meant he couldn't have simply been around the tree. Had he been on it? But why? Her gaze roamed back to the hybrid as she voiced these thoughts. "Why were you up there? Were you doing something to the tree?" Her voice sounded skeptical, even bordering on hostile.

If he was doing anything to the tree, he would have her to answer to. Carving his name, with another in a heart perhaps? She hated that. Eyeing his horns she thought that might have been the case. Why else would he be up there?





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Messages In This Thread
Trees and things [Closed] - by Camon - 04-19-2015, 12:50 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Isopia - 04-19-2015, 02:45 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Camon - 04-20-2015, 11:32 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Isopia - 04-24-2015, 02:02 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Camon - 04-24-2015, 06:22 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Isopia - 04-24-2015, 09:36 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Camon - 04-30-2015, 11:17 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Isopia - 05-16-2015, 01:07 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Camon - 05-24-2015, 09:51 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Isopia - 05-26-2015, 11:43 AM
RE: Trees and things - by Camon - 06-04-2015, 09:41 PM
RE: Trees and things - by Isopia - 06-08-2015, 11:15 PM

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