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12-12-2015, 07:09 AM
SIRENS AND SMOKE REMIND US
"How long do you think it’s been there for?” she asked of no one in particular.
Ghost was standing and looking at the blood tree near the oasis with a speculative gaze. It was the tallest thing around and drew the eyes with its magnificent pose as it stretched towards the sun. Much like the trees in the Deep Forest the sprite suspected it had probably seen much in its lifetime, but still it grew and stood timelessly. The sprite wished she could tap into its memories, to see what it had seen and experience what Helovia was like a long, long time ago. Was the desert always like this? Who had led in ancient times? What were the horses like? A sigh passed through her lips and she moved to stand under it as rain began to fall. In the change of seasons Orangemoon had brought an alarming amount of rainfall and the water did not soak into the dry land and, instead, loitered around forming large puddles and causing floods. The extra moisture was a nice relief from the heat, but it got a little too extra at times. She wondered if this was normal, did the Throat normally flood in Orangemoon, she had not experienced autumn here and this was her first. She hadn’t seen anyone running around in an alarming fashion so, for now, the banshee took it as normal.
The gentle pitter, patter on the trees lulled Ghost into a doze as the rain brought nice smells with it. There was something almost addicting to the smell of the wet earth, although now and then she would get a whiff of Fantôme and her nose would wrinkle at the sudden intrusion on her senses. Wet dog wasn’t a nice smell on any day. He would often wander under the tree and then back out again, the wolf loved the rain and he sat just a few paces from the tree, letting the downfall soak him wet.
For a long time Ghost gazed at him and thought it almost poetic as the rain fell and the wolf watched.
MAYBE THE WORLD WON'T FIND US
@Misael [open thread too!]
Let the heat of the sun
Reignite your memory
Because if we just turn and run
Let them fire the gun
Reignite your memory
Because if we just turn and run
Let them fire the gun
❚ Force permitted, just don't kill her :3
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