Swiftcurrent Creek Narrow streets of Cobblestone

Arric unfortunately hadn't made many relationships benign or otherwise in his life. His had always been on the go. Something that his father hated, but also there was a restlessness to Jace, that hadn't ever gone away. Arric could never understand it.

What about right before something happens? or right before a really bad storm. That one minute before the storm hits, there's that absolute silence and stillness.

Arric grinned. Sure if you want to meet me on neutral territory sometime. I'll be glad to show you what I do to meditate.

Arric tilted an ear forward listening. He heard the little bit of a question and he  made a soft hmm sound.

Sometimes if we love things it feels like it's over full. But normally that's just our minds and hearts trying to align with how much we love and what we want to do to help. Just gotta learn how to balance it all.

Arric nodded and smiled. Yea. My dad, spring flowers, rivers and waterways, big willow trees. I love sunrises and sunsets and the way ice forms over cave mouths and glitters in moonlight. I love stars.