07-27-2020, 04:30 AM
[align=center][div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 11px; width: 60%; text-align: justify; line-height:120%"]Even beneath scrutiny conducted within the span of seconds history is written across their skin, takes shape within bone and flesh, keratin crown adorning skulls. Yet of those creatures once reduced to nought but the fantastical spin of oral storytelling the children were not, or, at the least, had been a time when such seemed a proven fact. Aside swept may be a falsehood proven, in the case of one if not the rest.
Comfort the hush of breaking waves, the draw of tide familiar as it lapped at ivory paws, slow in their wandering. Slow had grown the progression of days, occupied by exceeding minimal tasks, the solitude of their walks all that offered respite, the growing ache of poorly maintained muscle indulged. Momentary their halt as the breeze drew soft words forth, confusion a haze clouding lilac depths. As best their aching body may allow their pace quickened, between teeth slipping strained breath.
"Jaime?" Along his duel toned body did weak eyes traverse, drawing to a halt over the additions, distance closing as their eyes narrowed. Harsh the tightening grasp of a headache about the space behind their temples, ignored within favour of looking over what parted flesh made apparent. "What happened… Roan is he okay." Worry seeped through their murmured words, attention briefly diverting to regard Roan, all too soon turning to Jaime once more.
Comfort the hush of breaking waves, the draw of tide familiar as it lapped at ivory paws, slow in their wandering. Slow had grown the progression of days, occupied by exceeding minimal tasks, the solitude of their walks all that offered respite, the growing ache of poorly maintained muscle indulged. Momentary their halt as the breeze drew soft words forth, confusion a haze clouding lilac depths. As best their aching body may allow their pace quickened, between teeth slipping strained breath.
"Jaime?" Along his duel toned body did weak eyes traverse, drawing to a halt over the additions, distance closing as their eyes narrowed. Harsh the tightening grasp of a headache about the space behind their temples, ignored within favour of looking over what parted flesh made apparent. "What happened… Roan is he okay." Worry seeped through their murmured words, attention briefly diverting to regard Roan, all too soon turning to Jaime once more.