your battle-worn tongue doesn't say the truth anymore.
that you are ruined — She didn’t know where exactly to look, but something tugged her to the Western Mists. She imagined the beaked bear as some sort of giant bear creature, with a beak (obviously) though how it was arranged and how grotesque it looked, she wasn’t entirely sure. A quiet sigh slipped through her lips as the prospect, uncertain of how to bring one down. If she summoned flames, would she be able to refrain from destroying an eye? Were they enchanted to where she couldn’t if she needed it so badly? There were so many questions she had and she didn’t even know where to begin.
Luckily for her, Rixen had accompanied her. Whether or not it was because he wanted to ensure that she didn’t burn her tongue off or because he genuinely liked her company. She preferred the latter, though she was certain it had to do with both. But she still found herself wandering the edges of Solanis, hanging out toward the trees in the hopes that something would cross her vision or something would pull her toward it. The black sticky tar that settled between her shoulders and deep within her heart had felt heavy, but something about this area seemed to feel right. As she paused near a tree, she glanced to Rixen – wherever he was – and offered a calm smile, hoping that she looked as though she had her wits about her despite the fact she didn’t. “I don’t even know what a beaked bear looks like. Bears like forests and trees right? This feels right.” She complained, dragging on and on, though she might have been attempting to stall just in case it was right in front of them. She really didn’t want to eat an eye of all things. "Talk." and you wonder why he lets you — the butcher
touch him — the sun |
@Rixen :D Kiada's trial autofails on the 8th of August, so hopefully we can get it done before then!!
Consume the eye of a Beaked Bear.
TROY FALLS A THOUSAND TIMES,
IN EVERY DREAM I DREAM.
(LIKE ASHES, LIKE ASHES,
LIKE A STAR BURNING OUT.)