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10-19-2016, 04:29 PM
Luther decided that now he was out of the Dragon's Throat, he would explore the perimter of Helovia. The boy traveled a bit haphazardly around since there was one big swamp area he could not traverse. Instead, he cut across the meadow and moved straight west. Fortunately for him, that was the right direction to go according to this strange, scaly things that rose from the waters of Helovia. Strange as it may be though, maybe it could really help.
It? He? Seemed like a he.
With a pride and strength greater than his age, the boy walked up the sands of the beach. Every now and then he would spread his red and black wings, launching himself into the air. The strong winds from the ocean would carry him further and higher than he had done before, and before long, he was truly getting the hang of gliding (that was a pun). Luther used this method to navigate toward a gathering in the hazy distance, yellow eyes a bit narrowed in curiosity.
Well what do you know. There was the it again. Luther wondered if his brother was nearby, and he looked around the small crowd once he landed. No, no brother. Not yet anyway. A few similar faces were surrounding this strange, but he paid them little mind because there was a new face standing there who was very... pretty. Older, and pretty. She seemed to be lost, so he approached awkwardly, standing nearby and trying not to be obvious as he was looking her way.
Honestly, his attention was completely gone from the god-like being now. Part of him felt bad, but mostly he didn't care.
[[watching!!]
