May 23, 2014, 11:48 AM
@Ira
I figure it would be fun for him to mess up Majesty's meditation. Lol.
Majesty lay on one of the many trails littered across Silvertip Mountain. His eyes were closed, his breathing steady. He was meditating. He hadn't done this in a long time, and he could feel the stress building inside of him because of it. He cleared his mind of that thought and went back to focusing on breathing. It wouldn't help to let himself become stressed while meditating; that kind of ruined the point a little.
As he meditated, he allowed his senses to override his thoughts. He heard the sound of wind this high up the mountain, rushing around him. It reminded him of the sound of the ocean. He smelled mountain grasses and dirt - the Earth at its best. He began to feel his body floating, which meant he was finally in the trance of real meditation. He sighed with relief, and continued on through his trance…
I figure it would be fun for him to mess up Majesty's meditation. Lol.
Majesty lay on one of the many trails littered across Silvertip Mountain. His eyes were closed, his breathing steady. He was meditating. He hadn't done this in a long time, and he could feel the stress building inside of him because of it. He cleared his mind of that thought and went back to focusing on breathing. It wouldn't help to let himself become stressed while meditating; that kind of ruined the point a little.
As he meditated, he allowed his senses to override his thoughts. He heard the sound of wind this high up the mountain, rushing around him. It reminded him of the sound of the ocean. He smelled mountain grasses and dirt - the Earth at its best. He began to feel his body floating, which meant he was finally in the trance of real meditation. He sighed with relief, and continued on through his trance…