there aint no grave that can hold my body down,
Tomorrow isn't promised and that's even if you live today
Tomorrow isn't promised and that's even if you live today
The sunset slowly turned into a sunrise, as unsteady hoofs collide with the harden ground of the path he walks on. Uneven huffs echoes as his pace hadn't slowed since this night, time was money as they say. long and powerful strides takes the young adult to a newer destination. never staying more then a year, his search coming up empty every time. Nothing about ancient markings he bore came up in old scripts. travelling had become a second nature now, coming and going. no place was home and nothing was calling him back, no future where he had begun. Shaking his head, there was no use to lingering on the answered questions. only more raised when he took time to settle in the back of his mind, and today he was rather tired of deception.
The sound of metal clanging against the rocks on the path, almost in a arithmetic chime. his clear amber eyes glanced about, observing every detail of the path hes taking. it will be the same when he decides to leave, because lets face it. no land had been able to capture him in it's embrace for long. the world was sad, cruel and answered questions and this is what drives him to move on. he as a deep hunger, one for knowledge and myths. from the sea gods, to the mythical creatures of the night he as studied everything that gave anyone chills. Even down to angels, sirens and what ever may be able to seduce men without effort.
Slowly he halts sideways, something clearly catching his eye. extending his nose, he let's the smell sink into his sensors. it smells of salt and fresh herbs, intrigued he breaks the line of the forest. Deserting the path he had traveled so long on, curiosity always getting the better of him. leaving the confinement of the trees to look at a barren cliff side's with massive rocks. a devilish grin settles on his dusty lips, something about it glowing mischief. moving quickly around the tall boulders, checking them out for any inscription but found nothing. The sounds of crashing waves peeking his interest, tilting his head to look over to his right. the waves ramming themselves against the cliff sides and further down a more calmer beach side.
He kicks off in a bolt, using what was ever left of his energy to get to the beach side. resistance was found when he hit the water chest first. it wasn't intentional but he had forgotten how the water could stop anyone in mid run. feeling the water run up his nose he squeals. the burning sensation quite annoying, tossing his head to right removing what ever was left. he wiggles his nose, irritation dancing over his head but he made no effort to move. He stayed for moments, letting the cold water sooth his tired and sore joints. tired of all the sudden from his long travels and his incident. just as he was going to exit the sea water a figure catches his attention. he stops, ears flickering forward, his eyes locking on the silhouette. his tail, swished behind him, before curling up. gently moving his legs apart, unsure how this encounter would go down. he was on a new land and this may just belong to someone. he was ready to brawl if the other think he could simply chase him off.
"",
The sound of metal clanging against the rocks on the path, almost in a arithmetic chime. his clear amber eyes glanced about, observing every detail of the path hes taking. it will be the same when he decides to leave, because lets face it. no land had been able to capture him in it's embrace for long. the world was sad, cruel and answered questions and this is what drives him to move on. he as a deep hunger, one for knowledge and myths. from the sea gods, to the mythical creatures of the night he as studied everything that gave anyone chills. Even down to angels, sirens and what ever may be able to seduce men without effort.
Slowly he halts sideways, something clearly catching his eye. extending his nose, he let's the smell sink into his sensors. it smells of salt and fresh herbs, intrigued he breaks the line of the forest. Deserting the path he had traveled so long on, curiosity always getting the better of him. leaving the confinement of the trees to look at a barren cliff side's with massive rocks. a devilish grin settles on his dusty lips, something about it glowing mischief. moving quickly around the tall boulders, checking them out for any inscription but found nothing. The sounds of crashing waves peeking his interest, tilting his head to look over to his right. the waves ramming themselves against the cliff sides and further down a more calmer beach side.
He kicks off in a bolt, using what was ever left of his energy to get to the beach side. resistance was found when he hit the water chest first. it wasn't intentional but he had forgotten how the water could stop anyone in mid run. feeling the water run up his nose he squeals. the burning sensation quite annoying, tossing his head to right removing what ever was left. he wiggles his nose, irritation dancing over his head but he made no effort to move. He stayed for moments, letting the cold water sooth his tired and sore joints. tired of all the sudden from his long travels and his incident. just as he was going to exit the sea water a figure catches his attention. he stops, ears flickering forward, his eyes locking on the silhouette. his tail, swished behind him, before curling up. gently moving his legs apart, unsure how this encounter would go down. he was on a new land and this may just belong to someone. he was ready to brawl if the other think he could simply chase him off.
"",
Skold
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