Feel heavy like floating
At the bottom of the sea </style>
He had followed Onni into battle, but he hadn't seen her come out. All of it had been such a haze - especially for the primal warrior. It had merely been fight - defend. Fight, defend. His body had been tossed and turned, battered and bruised, yet as he flew out of the wreckage, the shaman had escaped him. Surely she had made it out - for she was made of tougher stuff than many gave her credit for. Even in his simplistic mind, he knew this. He sensed it about her. Her calming yet assertive voice - it was something that the warrior would succumb to easily. Something that soothed his fierce soul, and that he pined after once she was gone. It was an itch that physical need, nor physical violence could not satisfy. It was something about-
Oonnmnmnmnnnneeee
The sky was a vast ocean, full, but empty at the same time. Gaucho navigated the airspace above the Throat easily, having patrolled it many times. With the light of the ever blazing fire to radiate into the night, it seemed almost cozy. Or would seem cozy, if that was a word that Gaucho knew. Instead, the warrior merely thought of it as warmer than before and dark and biiiig.
Where is Onnnmmmnneee?
Mara hissed gently and encouragingly from his antlers, leaning her body to the right, as if she could somehow steer this great bay ship by pulling hard enough on his antlers. Actually though, this worked quite well, and without thinking (not a stretch for Gaucho), he veered to the right. Lower and lower Gaucho flew, until his dark hooves touched upon the sands of the Throat. Grunting, his antlered brow looked to and 'fro, as if expecting that Mara's directions would lead him directly to Onni. As if even though days had passed since the battle with the horrible monster, that somehow she should simply be right here, waiting for him.
"ONNNNNMMMNMNEEEEEE" He bellowed into the night - his rich voice sounding the way one sounds when they try to whisper, and yell at the same time. As soon as the words left his mouth, his antlered brow dropped immediately; Gaucho's attempt at looking non-chelant.
@[Onni]
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