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03-14-2016, 11:55 PM
Oyana
dig up her bones but leave the soul alone
dig up her bones but leave the soul alone
She still remembers leaving. Correcting herself in her own thoughts as she walks, that she did not leave of her own volition. She was cast out, thrown aside by her own sire after she had attacked him, lashing out at him for the stupidity of his narrow minded views. He only cared for her brother, and beyond that he only wanted their tribe to become stronger and be a part of the faction that would take anything they had desired. Oyana never understood that mentality, but being exiled had left her even more distrusting than ever. She had left Dorobo and the plains entirely, legs lifting high as they carried her from her home.
Leaving her brother behind. Her soul ached at that thought, at that moment, but unless she wanted to get herself killed, she would go. There was no choice.
Now, they were together. She had learned of the fall of Dorobo from her brother when he had found her, and together they travelled. They crossed so many lands together, never parting from each other. While their bond had been forged as children seeking to learn from each other, now they were simply inseparable.
When the land narrowed before them, in this forest of a dense forest, Oyana craned her head around to look at her brother.
“Where do you suppose this leads us?” She asks him. Her voice is level, calm. With her red gaze she turns to look before her again, as she walks through the narrowing and out into the thicker forest on the other side. There was a border to something here, and it was down into this she stepped. Oyana though, upon scenting even more than she had before, drew to a halt very suddenly, and wouldn't be surprised if Tamu ran into her. Her head shot back, high into the air.
“There are many others here... should we go back?” She asks him, craning her head slightly around to look at him. Oyana says nothing further but is on edge, ears pricked and listening for foreign noises – wondering what was out there.
Leaving her brother behind. Her soul ached at that thought, at that moment, but unless she wanted to get herself killed, she would go. There was no choice.
Now, they were together. She had learned of the fall of Dorobo from her brother when he had found her, and together they travelled. They crossed so many lands together, never parting from each other. While their bond had been forged as children seeking to learn from each other, now they were simply inseparable.
When the land narrowed before them, in this forest of a dense forest, Oyana craned her head around to look at her brother.
“Where do you suppose this leads us?” She asks him. Her voice is level, calm. With her red gaze she turns to look before her again, as she walks through the narrowing and out into the thicker forest on the other side. There was a border to something here, and it was down into this she stepped. Oyana though, upon scenting even more than she had before, drew to a halt very suddenly, and wouldn't be surprised if Tamu ran into her. Her head shot back, high into the air.
“There are many others here... should we go back?” She asks him, craning her head slightly around to look at him. Oyana says nothing further but is on edge, ears pricked and listening for foreign noises – wondering what was out there.
@Tamu is next; then any can join :D <3
