TETHYS
SPACE AND OCEANS COLLIDE
Was this it? His new home? He had roamed in to these lands what felt like ages ago, and had picked a court out of random, one that had matched his ideals more than the others. While he had no idea where to go, Dawn seemed to be the best. Delumine. He had kept to himself for so long, had heard so much on the outskirts of the society of Novus, that he had listened in and heard about each one.
This had been his choice.
It seems to be ash cloaked and the trees are recovering from what looks like fires, but he knows there have been strange things happening over the entirety of the lands. This isn't the strangest. He takes in soft breaths as he walks, glimmering hooves brushing through ash and grass, kicking it up before he's finally in the court itself, meeting cobblestone, his tail flicking behind him and blue eyes blinking. He's a glimmer in the spring sunlight, a shining oceanic presence against a backdrop of stones and greens. An oddity, but aren't they all.
He feels more out of place, but he keeps to himself, his head dropping a moment before he only exhales and walks. He's uncertain of who or what he may come across, but it's about time he begins to explore what he calls his home, isn't it? To poke his nose in places and find out what he can about it, to mingle with those he will get to know and get to see grow older as he stays stagnant in the turn of the years.
This had been his choice.
It seems to be ash cloaked and the trees are recovering from what looks like fires, but he knows there have been strange things happening over the entirety of the lands. This isn't the strangest. He takes in soft breaths as he walks, glimmering hooves brushing through ash and grass, kicking it up before he's finally in the court itself, meeting cobblestone, his tail flicking behind him and blue eyes blinking. He's a glimmer in the spring sunlight, a shining oceanic presence against a backdrop of stones and greens. An oddity, but aren't they all.
He feels more out of place, but he keeps to himself, his head dropping a moment before he only exhales and walks. He's uncertain of who or what he may come across, but it's about time he begins to explore what he calls his home, isn't it? To poke his nose in places and find out what he can about it, to mingle with those he will get to know and get to see grow older as he stays stagnant in the turn of the years.
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