September 08, 2019, 11:14 AM
Set near Blackfoot Forest.
The dark, blurred silhouette of a forest in the distance does not catch her attention at first. She sees it, yet does not, focus divided between the rhythmic drum of footsteps and @Julien's quiet breath beside her. So much has been the same since they'd left home; how could she ever have expected to study every detail? But eventually she takes notice of the change in the landscape, and past the fog she sees the looming shadow of a mountain range in the distance. Her lips part, gaze flitting to Julien as she prepares to warn him.A storm is coming,She says instead; this is safer, familiar, less like a gut-punch than that fleeting glimpse of towering stone.
Morning is coming, too — sooner than the storm, I expect.Her steps slow, and she glances away from her brother briefly, toward the mountain range. When her gaze returns to him, her expression is expectant. It would be easy enough to make a decision and be done with it, she knows, but it is their journey — their sister. She is determined to do this together.
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Scottish Gaelic
September 08, 2019, 11:34 AM
julien is prob dense lmao
He didn't know what he had expected upon departing from home. Admittedly there is a small itch in his paws to turn around, herd Antha back with him to the place they've always known. But they were out here for a reason and he had keenly followed after. His sister is (unsurprisingly) more attentive than him as he swims in his own thoughts.
"A storm is coming."
Oh.He hums softly as his pale gaze drifts to look up at the sky. His scarred shoulders roll absently for a moment before he utters a less than confident idea.
We'll need shelter, no?What would she like to do?
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