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October 30, 2014, 11:16 PM
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Eos’ ears were tossed forward at the question that had been presented to her. Drawing her eyebrows upwards, the she-wolf allowed a smile to spread across her dark lips and momentarily flash her teeth in the direction of her present company. “It’s beautiful,” she remarked in a kind of reverence. Eos had lived around the sea for her entire life, and she would never change this aspect of her culture. She could not understand the appeal behind the idea of living near drab landscape. The ocean waters were ever-changing miracles to the world. “And dangerous,” she added with a swift nod of her head. “But, the sea is a mystical place, very sacred… you have never been?” Eos then inquired of the white she-wolf before her. What an oddity, to think that a wolf had not come across the vast expanse of water that was the ocean. Eos did not know how she could live her life had it not been influenced by the tides and the lapping of the waves on the shore.
The waters that had surrounded Karthas island had taken everything from the wolves who lived off of it. Even then, Eos could not condemn the ocean for what it had done. It could not be tamed, and the naiad girl had no intention of quelling the thirst for life that filled the waters.
Eos’ ears were tossed forward at the question that had been presented to her. Drawing her eyebrows upwards, the she-wolf allowed a smile to spread across her dark lips and momentarily flash her teeth in the direction of her present company. “It’s beautiful,” she remarked in a kind of reverence. Eos had lived around the sea for her entire life, and she would never change this aspect of her culture. She could not understand the appeal behind the idea of living near drab landscape. The ocean waters were ever-changing miracles to the world. “And dangerous,” she added with a swift nod of her head. “But, the sea is a mystical place, very sacred… you have never been?” Eos then inquired of the white she-wolf before her. What an oddity, to think that a wolf had not come across the vast expanse of water that was the ocean. Eos did not know how she could live her life had it not been influenced by the tides and the lapping of the waves on the shore.
The waters that had surrounded Karthas island had taken everything from the wolves who lived off of it. Even then, Eos could not condemn the ocean for what it had done. It could not be tamed, and the naiad girl had no intention of quelling the thirst for life that filled the waters.
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RE: orbit - by Eos - October 30, 2014, 11:16 PM