Cylus 2nd, Arc 717
He was in a forest again, the all too familiar Makubwa Lori. His hands were down by his side gently gripping the fabric of his tunic, it was not cold today, however. Around him the forest appeared to be in full bloom, like Ashan had come already and returned life to the world. Beautiful flowers were scattered across the forest floor. Colours of red, blue, yellow and orange could all be seen scattered through the grass. Ti sighed a little as he looked at them swaying in the gentle breeze, it was not a sigh of sadness but a sigh of appreciation for the beautiful sight. The forest like this was great, the breeze kept it from being too warm and the flowers made for a beautiful sprinkling of colours in the vast sea of green.
Ti kept walking, moving between the trees slowly and gracefully, he looked so calm and natural. Anyone watching would be able to tell this was where the young man belonged. The forest agreed with him, it was the perfect fit with who he was and the way he looked. Any other environment would not compliment Ti so well. He stopped briefly and knelt down by a small cluster of wild flowers. His eyes looked over the light blue flowers as he leaned forward and inhaled the smell of them. He was surprised by the sweetness of the smell, they were quite beautiful in appearance and scent. "Thank you Ashan for these beautiful plants, the season you have provided for us is glorious and as one of the free folk I thank you for it."
He continued to walk after his short thanks to the immortal just taking in the scenery. Taking in the scenery until he heard a twig snap behind him. He whirled around and saw someone, a woman running between the trees. She passed them by only flashes of her appearance visible as she moved through them, weaving in and out like she was making a basket. Ti recognised her as Teryani, the girl from the forest, the owl woman. He felt himself begin to run, making chase. He could not resist it, he felt like he had to follow her, like he had to catch up to her. Inside he knew there was something he had to do, although in a conscious sense he did not know what it was.
He himself weaved through the forest with greater skill, mostly due to practice and his choice to live alone in the wilderness. He would soon catch her, and he called out now as to not startle her too badly. "Teryani? Wait up." He shouted through the forest after her, he felt a little shy as he thought about talking to her again. The stunning woman gave him strange feelings, foreign feelings. Every time he saw her he felt nervous, like he was going to mess up something important. The first time he had met her he had felt her in his hands, and now a part of him wished to feel that again. He shook his head a little as he approached the woman, the thoughts that followed thinking of the girls curves were not appropriate. He instead put a wide smile on his face as he admired her in whatever clothes she had chosen to visit him in today.
He was in a forest again, the all too familiar Makubwa Lori. His hands were down by his side gently gripping the fabric of his tunic, it was not cold today, however. Around him the forest appeared to be in full bloom, like Ashan had come already and returned life to the world. Beautiful flowers were scattered across the forest floor. Colours of red, blue, yellow and orange could all be seen scattered through the grass. Ti sighed a little as he looked at them swaying in the gentle breeze, it was not a sigh of sadness but a sigh of appreciation for the beautiful sight. The forest like this was great, the breeze kept it from being too warm and the flowers made for a beautiful sprinkling of colours in the vast sea of green.
Ti kept walking, moving between the trees slowly and gracefully, he looked so calm and natural. Anyone watching would be able to tell this was where the young man belonged. The forest agreed with him, it was the perfect fit with who he was and the way he looked. Any other environment would not compliment Ti so well. He stopped briefly and knelt down by a small cluster of wild flowers. His eyes looked over the light blue flowers as he leaned forward and inhaled the smell of them. He was surprised by the sweetness of the smell, they were quite beautiful in appearance and scent. "Thank you Ashan for these beautiful plants, the season you have provided for us is glorious and as one of the free folk I thank you for it."
He continued to walk after his short thanks to the immortal just taking in the scenery. Taking in the scenery until he heard a twig snap behind him. He whirled around and saw someone, a woman running between the trees. She passed them by only flashes of her appearance visible as she moved through them, weaving in and out like she was making a basket. Ti recognised her as Teryani, the girl from the forest, the owl woman. He felt himself begin to run, making chase. He could not resist it, he felt like he had to follow her, like he had to catch up to her. Inside he knew there was something he had to do, although in a conscious sense he did not know what it was.
He himself weaved through the forest with greater skill, mostly due to practice and his choice to live alone in the wilderness. He would soon catch her, and he called out now as to not startle her too badly. "Teryani? Wait up." He shouted through the forest after her, he felt a little shy as he thought about talking to her again. The stunning woman gave him strange feelings, foreign feelings. Every time he saw her he felt nervous, like he was going to mess up something important. The first time he had met her he had felt her in his hands, and now a part of him wished to feel that again. He shook his head a little as he approached the woman, the thoughts that followed thinking of the girls curves were not appropriate. He instead put a wide smile on his face as he admired her in whatever clothes she had chosen to visit him in today.
