12-07-2008, 09:42 PM
Pfft, it was fine!
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She wasn't entirely sure what it was that had drawn her out and away from Inferni. Maybe it was the relative quiet that had come around with winter, maybe it was out of the lack of things to do. Corona didn't, or at least hadn't strayed far from Inferni in the day that had followed the cure of the illness and disbandment of Esper Hollow. She hadn't seen her father in quite some time and imagined that Jasper was sticking close to him all the same. If Laruku was with them, then Rachias was more than likely with them too. And so she let them be and focused on things right in front of her.
With a heavy blanket of snow draped across the thin strip of land they inhabited, she thought maybe winter would mean that their numbers would bolster. They didn't, and instead Inferni had more or less been reduced greatly. Faolan went away, Anselm went away, Talitha drifted about (much to her dismay) and Ezekiel turned up. Her thoughts were well organised for the most part and she no longer dabbled through the concepts of what had driven Andrezej insane, even as she passed his grave. Everything was… as it was supposed to be. She supposed.
Drifter Bay was not really a place that Corona went very often, despite its appropriate location as it branched off from the territory that Inferni occupied. It was a quaint little place, one that was likeable enough. She smelled the smoke long before she had seen the faint flicker of flames through the fog. It was something that she didn't really expect to see, but at the same time she didn't hold a lot of surprise either. At least until she started to catch glimpses of the creature who had built the fire and such a thing drew her in almost shyly, but silently.
What was a wild dog doing this far north?
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let the dogs bite at your ankles
She wasn't entirely sure what it was that had drawn her out and away from Inferni. Maybe it was the relative quiet that had come around with winter, maybe it was out of the lack of things to do. Corona didn't, or at least hadn't strayed far from Inferni in the day that had followed the cure of the illness and disbandment of Esper Hollow. She hadn't seen her father in quite some time and imagined that Jasper was sticking close to him all the same. If Laruku was with them, then Rachias was more than likely with them too. And so she let them be and focused on things right in front of her.
With a heavy blanket of snow draped across the thin strip of land they inhabited, she thought maybe winter would mean that their numbers would bolster. They didn't, and instead Inferni had more or less been reduced greatly. Faolan went away, Anselm went away, Talitha drifted about (much to her dismay) and Ezekiel turned up. Her thoughts were well organised for the most part and she no longer dabbled through the concepts of what had driven Andrezej insane, even as she passed his grave. Everything was… as it was supposed to be. She supposed.
Drifter Bay was not really a place that Corona went very often, despite its appropriate location as it branched off from the territory that Inferni occupied. It was a quaint little place, one that was likeable enough. She smelled the smoke long before she had seen the faint flicker of flames through the fog. It was something that she didn't really expect to see, but at the same time she didn't hold a lot of surprise either. At least until she started to catch glimpses of the creature who had built the fire and such a thing drew her in almost shyly, but silently.
What was a wild dog doing this far north?
let the sunshine burn your eyes