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02-13-2015, 04:49 PM
EREBOS The scion was glad they remained in the caves, for one, they could rebel against those adults who told them to flee, and for two, the curious fathoms were meant to be explored. Capturing animals hadn’t been a mission in his youthful, energetic mind, but he’d readily adhere to the Gods’ plans, drumming beside Adelric in content calculating. “I found a turkey down here once,” the blue lad admitted, though whether or not they’d discover it again was unclear, and he truly didn’t yearn to cook and stuff it full of exotic food again. Maybe it was a one-shot deal, and any strange, bizarre specimens of fowl wouldn’t be seen within the halls again. He shrugged, shaking his body free of the disappointing memories (because he still had no egg, no companion – he chanced a glance at Tobias and sighed), and ventured along the cave walls, eyes carefully searching and probing the sultry apertures for signs of creatures needing to be saved, rescued, thrown onto the boat to remain alive after the impending cleanse. “Maybe lizards?” He spotted one, darting up the structure, and had to be equally swift in engaging with it, mouth closing over its lithe, wriggling frame, then depositing it in one of their containers. What else lay down here? Snakes? Spiders? Bats? [Task 4!] |
