[J] Walk a little up the road

Saul Stormbringer · 06-23-2012, 09:47 AM

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22.06.12 . 1pm . southern borders . optime form

Saul Chibi is by Requiem!

She would not stay out of his head and it was beginning to drive him insane. Their little midnight tryst had occurred nearly two weeks ago and it had been difficult for Saul to go and see her again. He didn't expect to get a repeat performance, but there was something about being with Lilin that way that was highly addictive. He'd seen her though, little conversations here and there, stolen kisses and chaste touches that neither of them really bothered to hide anymore. If the members of Vinátta did not suspect there was something going on between the leaders by now, they were clearly more reclusive than Saul gave them credit for. That being said, their humble home was beginning to fill and prosper- Saul knew it wouldn't be too long before they could start building their village hall and library.

His thoughts usually took these kinds of paths when his mind was otherwise unoccupied. The task of fixing doors and windows was a mindless one, but it was necessary. Only a few houses remained that had not yet been cleaned and repaired by a Vináttan and Saul often came out to work on the smaller bits of Jordheim that needed touching up. He still enjoyed the rough wilderness that almost overwhelmed their domed houses- he had occasionally thought about cutting the trees back and using them for something else, but he enjoyed the secrecy these trunks provided. He was, however, grateful that they did little to muffle the sounds of a summoning howl and he glanced up, concentration dipping his brows for a moment before he straightened, placing the metal tool he'd been using to harness a door properly to its frame on the ground.

He could immediately tell that this howl came from the south- unlike most who reached their western borders and called from there. He wondered if the canine had reached their borders from the sea, or if they'd been in the lower half of the island when Vinátta had been created. His thoughts consumed him as he moved, a swift run that allowed him to reach the shoreline in only a short time. Green eyes widened slightly as he processed the scene before him. A small optime female, but the shape of her body and the scent she gave off, stood close to a boat. She was shrouded in clothes despite the summer heat, a straw hat pulled down low. From what he could see of her, her fur was pristine white. He approached, tail flickering once back and forth. Good afternoon, miss. These are the bordrs of Vinátta- I am one of the leaders, Saul Stormbringer. Can I help you? He remained polite, but firm in his mannerisms and posture.

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