07-16-2018, 04:39 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 420px; font-family: Verdana; color: black; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; line-height: 110%; "]A great number of children, worrying was such, the thought so many had become separated or lost those who should care for one so young, had wandered upon this land, they counted amongst the number for they still were a child in heart and body. It was strange to feel the swell of worry and tender care towards those lost ones, seeking to protect and nurture for it was lacking in their own life, something within them yearning to see any child smile and happy, allowed their childhood.
The voice carried on the wind, soft as it was they had become attuned to the voices who seemed lost and confused, seeking a place to stay, their attention quickly turning to it. Young, all too young to be walking alone within an unfamiliar land. Art moved quickly, abandoning their pry task, little more than patrol about the edge of the border, their rolling gait making progress somewhat slow. “Hello?” Softly they called when they found a light scent mingling with the deeper which signified the Ascended, unfamiliar and almost buried yet the faint traces where enough to bring them closer.
Golden and black. They knew of no such plant which held those colours, nor which seemed so small and scared. Slowly now they approached, pressing as low to the ground as their bulky body would allow them, inching closer in hopes to not startle Sakaris. “You're okay, I'm a friend, I won't hurt you,” keeping their tone soft they allowed a small smile to curl their lips, reaching a paw out for her to take if she so desired.
The voice carried on the wind, soft as it was they had become attuned to the voices who seemed lost and confused, seeking a place to stay, their attention quickly turning to it. Young, all too young to be walking alone within an unfamiliar land. Art moved quickly, abandoning their pry task, little more than patrol about the edge of the border, their rolling gait making progress somewhat slow. “Hello?” Softly they called when they found a light scent mingling with the deeper which signified the Ascended, unfamiliar and almost buried yet the faint traces where enough to bring them closer.
Golden and black. They knew of no such plant which held those colours, nor which seemed so small and scared. Slowly now they approached, pressing as low to the ground as their bulky body would allow them, inching closer in hopes to not startle Sakaris. “You're okay, I'm a friend, I won't hurt you,” keeping their tone soft they allowed a small smile to curl their lips, reaching a paw out for her to take if she so desired.