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Tilney
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THROUGH SHADOW TO THE EDGE OF NIGHT
UNTIL THE STARS ARE ALL ALIGHT








The physician did not expect to find a potential patient here of all places (that is, should she go ahead and consume the bright, unknown succulent). When it came to the bare bones of his predicament though he found himself noting that nothing was what he had expected in the slightest, and if Kisamoa was Kaos than surely anything in this unchartered realm would be far from the ordinary. For one so wise and whithered as he, the truest challenge of finding himself in such alien territory was simply knowing too little and sensing far too much. It seemed no path was darker than when his eyes were held shut, and it was in times like these that Tilney turned his face toward the sun and hoped, no-- prayed that the Father still watched him from somewhere. Anywhere.

Maude, though - She was out there. Alone and quivering for the first time without her father or mother, nor her aunt and uncle, so it was the want and wish for information that prompted the patriarch from the vines of a colourful jungle and into prximity with the doe of aumun and gold.

If he had known this was the daughter of The Mountain that Knows perhaps once he would have bowed, but no longer. Instead the flaxen man of green eyes and a new-found thorny stare watched her with intrigue as she spoke to the burnt owl who followed her. Peatree was still fast asleep on the rungs of his antlers, basking in the warmth Tilney's lantern provided the hanging fruit bat.
"Would you walk blindfolded across a deep ravine?" the amber one spoke to the girl, approaching with soft and calculated steps. "I can assure you that it would be far safer than taking a bite of that."



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Messages In This Thread
& all there is to see - by Otem - 07-27-2017, 02:42 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-27-2017, 05:07 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Otem - 07-27-2017, 05:19 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-27-2017, 06:07 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Otem - 07-27-2017, 06:21 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-27-2017, 07:49 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Otem - 07-27-2017, 08:05 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-27-2017, 09:07 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Otem - 07-27-2017, 09:39 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-28-2017, 09:25 AM
RE: & all there is to see - by Otem - 07-28-2017, 05:26 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-30-2017, 03:43 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Otem - 07-31-2017, 03:37 PM
RE: & all there is to see - by Tilney - 07-31-2017, 04:33 PM