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[PRIVATE] You won't find faith or hope down a telescope [Irrydae]

Evers the Able Posts: 82
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Rita :: Greyhound :: Water Mold imi
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It was true that Evers' age had reached double figures and he now rather resembled an ambling old man hobbling up a rather hefty path to a luxurious meadow. He was not, in fact, that old. It just looked that way if you were observing him from a distance. He rather envied the energy that Rita showed, bounding up the hill, all paws and legs. Yipping happily as she jumped this way and that to the different objects and animals she found for the first time. It was an age lost in the past of the blue and all he could do was watch in wonder and constantly question where she got all her energy from. He had to admit, however, that her constant happy emotion was affecting him and he now found himself to be the most optimistic he had ever been throughout his life. What a bundle of joy the child was!

The scholar smiled in contentment and continued slaving away up the narrow, rocky path until finally he emerged at the top, gasping for breath until he could finally let out a long sigh of relief. Raising his head to squint under the sun's setting gaze he marvelled a little at the beautiful scenery before finding the strength once again to wander off through the fields, watching Rita frolic amongst the flowers and the grasses. It was really for her that he had travelled all the way up here, he had business to take care of in the Foothills, but for now he wanted to let his friend be young and careless. Taking a rather long route to the land his brothers were tying themselves to, not really looking forward to the conversation, but keenly interested to see what the Foothills was like now under a new Leadership.

Keeping a watchful eye on his pup, he quietly made his way over to a small spring, closing his eyes in relief when the cold water splashed against his throat and wet his dry lips. Amazed by how something so simple as water could taste so good, he had after all done more exercise than he's skinny body was normally used to. Lifting his small head, a dozen horns catching the sun's rays as he did so, he gazed at the tops of mountains. Wondering what it must of been like years and years ago, what had lived here and how such a wonderful place came to be.

[ooc; ack, no matter how hard I try, I always suck at opening posts ><]
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You won't find faith or hope down a telescope [Irrydae] - by Evers - 05-21-2013, 07:29 PM

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