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 Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 11:38 pm
This is a log of an AIM rp between Thalion and Tahja Estes
Played by Thalion  Word Count || 319
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Posted: Fri Jan 29, 2016 11:39 pm
Sion ||
He stretched his bruised paw down into the depths of the small pond, allowing the cool water to surround and embrace the injured limb. Sion was too young to know about a concept such as death, and the world was so new that death was only a whisper of an issue. In his mind, this was the depths of cruelty- and quite unmerited. He'd done nothing, nothing that he knew of, but somehow the winged B'alam had been enraged at his very presence. Perhaps there was something he was missing...some crime he'd committed without knowing it. Surely, no one simply attacked like that for no reason. He'd never felt anger in his young life but he'd just seen it. What...could drive such an emotion? How could an emotion drive such behavior?
He flexed his paw and hissed as the deep ache shot up his paw. Biting back tears, he laid himself down beside the pond and allowed his paw to soak. The sun was inching its way towards the horizonline. Within hours, the darkness would fall and the cold would begin to emerge. He knew by then that being both wet and cold was doubly unpleasant. He didn't know if the water would actually help his aching paw, but he felt a kinship with it that he couldn't explain. It had calmed his throat, had filled his belly, and it had washed dirt away. Why couldn't it heal too?
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