Walking, Weather and Kelvics, Oh my! (Zane)

[Piraen Saneka]

Day 12 of the Season Summer, 512 AV Early Night Northern Wildlands Piraen stared at the ground, his black eyes attempting to identify a landmark. Although he wasn't quite sure if he knew of any actual landmarks, Piraen was sure it couldn't be that hard to find one. Though, as grasslands turned to thick woods, he soon found that nothing looked familiar. Nothing, that is, but the night sky. He thought it odd, the sky. How it could look the same from any spot in all of Mizahar. It always had the same dark blue-black tone, setting up a beautiful backdrop for the thousands of little dots of white that were scattered about it. To Pi, it looked like a large bolt of fabric that had been dropped on the floor: neverending as it spread across the smooth wood. You can't stop it from spreading; there is no way to neatly collect the fabric once more. And, if you looked close enough, you could see a ripple across it. Deciding it to be a good time to rest, Piraen pinned his wings tightly to his sides. As the chestnut bird of prey plummeted towards the ground, he spun gleefully in small spirals. Adrenaline pumped through his body, ensuring there would be no hope of a peaceful sleep in the near future. Even though he was tired, he didn't mind; the rush was something of a candy to his mind. He felt it kept him feeling alive, as though if he were to crash into the ground, the adrenaline would let him know he was still kicking. Nearing the tops of the trees, Piraen spread his wings. The feathers caught the air, slowing him to an acceptable landing speed as he dropped his small bag onto a low branch. He closely follow the bag's lead, grasping onto the thin branch with both talons.

[Zane Vessie]

Twitch, twitch

A set of russet red ears perked at the shift of sound. Above the sleeping fox the tree branch shook at the new weight. One eyelid opened to peer above him, a bird. Not worth much of a hunt though since he had eaten already. Besides it was a hunter, just like the fox. Coming out of the curl of his bushy tail Zane arched his back and let out a yawn. On all four paws he moved away from the tree to get a view of the bird above him.

It didn't quite surprise him that there was a bad on the branch near the bird. He was rather pleased to find another Kelvic in the area, it would be good to talk with someone instead of the forest. Not that Zane minded anyhow.

Quickly going back to his sleeping place to grab his bag, he pulled it by his teeth back to the spot where he could see the bird. Placing one paw on the bag he let out a sound similar to a bark to gain the birds attention, then shifted into the bushes for privacy.

OCC: Soooooo sorry it took so long D:

[Abstract]

Grade Awarded!

Piraen

Skills

~ Observation - 1
~ Philosophy - 1

Lores

~ The Night Sky: Like Fabric

Other

N/A

Notes

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