10-01-2018, 10:27 PM
☠ word of mouth there's a snake in the garden —
The faerie had to admit he had never actually tried something like dream walking before. It was something he'd wanted to test but... He supposed there was no time like the present, as they always say. The endfield had find her, get a lock on her presence, wait for her to fall asleep, then settle in for the night himself. Seamus had fought with patience much of his life, and in short-term goals like simple contact it was nice to succeed quicker rather than slower.
He was not sure what he was expecting. Whatever it was, he was still caught somewhat off-guard. Keona could not dream in color if she did not know color. He hummed softly, ears perked, recognized the sound of waves on a beach and searched the girl out. Meanwhile, he began taking hold of the dream place, bringing color to his eyes as he peiced together his location as it would be in the real world. Baracuda bay. "Sibi."
// [member=265]Keona.[/member]
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #009E60; font-size: 15px;"]— SÉAMUS Ó FAOLÁN ☠
#psychosocial.He was not sure what he was expecting. Whatever it was, he was still caught somewhat off-guard. Keona could not dream in color if she did not know color. He hummed softly, ears perked, recognized the sound of waves on a beach and searched the girl out. Meanwhile, he began taking hold of the dream place, bringing color to his eyes as he peiced together his location as it would be in the real world. Baracuda bay. "Sibi."
// [member=265]Keona.[/member]
[div style="text-align: right; text-transform: uppercase; text-shadow: 0px 0px 2px #009E60; font-size: 15px;"]— SÉAMUS Ó FAOLÁN ☠