His eyes were open but they couldn't see much. They were still dark, with a faint blue sheen caught in them, like sunlight against the rolling sea.
The puffball didn't look as pristine as he had days ago, when he had been born in to the world. The cavern's thick copper dust stained his belly, his chin, his toes — a patch of it muddy against the caudal edge of his tail.
His focus today wasn't on his sleeping siblings. @Makatza and @Ensio were puddled together with an errant other child, @Veteran, who had somehow snuck from one side of the shared space to the other; meanwhile Arius, having found his feet the previous evening, was roaming a little bit apart from them all.
He was closer to the cavern entrance, where the light was shining brightest. The smell of smoke lingered on the underbelly of the clouds but, as this was his first real breath of outside, Arius did not notice the difference. There was the faintly familiar scent of @Wintersbane everywhere; besides that, the sweet milk scent of various mothers, which enticed young Arius to explore further.
The puffball didn't look as pristine as he had days ago, when he had been born in to the world. The cavern's thick copper dust stained his belly, his chin, his toes — a patch of it muddy against the caudal edge of his tail.
His focus today wasn't on his sleeping siblings. @Makatza and @Ensio were puddled together with an errant other child, @Veteran, who had somehow snuck from one side of the shared space to the other; meanwhile Arius, having found his feet the previous evening, was roaming a little bit apart from them all.
He was closer to the cavern entrance, where the light was shining brightest. The smell of smoke lingered on the underbelly of the clouds but, as this was his first real breath of outside, Arius did not notice the difference. There was the faintly familiar scent of @Wintersbane everywhere; besides that, the sweet milk scent of various mothers, which enticed young Arius to explore further.
arius is a very unreliable narrator. he twists events / things said to him to fit his own narrative. it is, in no shape or form personal, and not a reflection of me OOCly.
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You got a good heart, but you're about as sharp as a marble. - by Arius - July 17, 2021, 02:30 PM
RE: You got a good heart, but you're about as sharp as a marble. - by Veteran - July 25, 2021, 02:39 PM
RE: You got a good heart, but you're about as sharp as a marble. - by Arius - August 07, 2021, 11:36 PM
RE: You got a good heart, but you're about as sharp as a marble. - by Veteran - August 14, 2021, 09:56 AM