(I really desire to do a long-term and amazing roleplay. Literate replies only also para or semi-para or even more is fine.) It was a cool brisk morning day, even though the sun was being filtered through the dense trees of the forest. Oscar, was biding his time walking amongst the tall green grass that reached his knees. The soft ruffling sound they made soothed him while he continued to walk deeper into the forest away from the large village he stayed at for the night before. Continuing to wander aimlessly in the forest, he stopped. Realizing he has been walking in circles around a strange looking altar or structure. His curiosity always shoved him towards the strangest things, always, it has been since he was a child. His age is young for a traveller, he is only seventeen. Leaving his homeland at age fifteen was quite the weight for him to bare over the past few weeks. He left everything that he grew up with, parents, friends....previous life. All burdened him for quite awhile In the beginning of his new way to life and other treasures and riches in life, the riches...he was looking for was companionship. Alone for two years can have a rather large effect on someone. Out of all the treasures...hes searching that the most out here, so far...it hasnt been working. When settling himself upon the middle of the strange structure he laid himself down. His hands behind the back of his head, his eyes daydreaming at the leaves above, and his mind drifting off in a relaxed state. The only sound he was hearing right now was the music of nature. The birds chirping, ruffling grass swaying gently from the breeze, trees rustling by the wind, and the sound if his beating heart thumping in his chest. His eyes slowly blinked, not aware of anything thats around him at the time. The large villages bell ring can be heard from where he was at. Mustve been the large numbers of caravaners they announced earlier, he didnt want to go since he would be only making short period acquaintances over there. So he rested...alone in the forest to be only accompanied by a small rodent size bird that had a sickle like beak. Carnivorous, it didnt peck at him as he stared straight into its soulless eyes. The birds head cocking itself, looking at him then around the forest grounds. Then it flew off, perching itself on a tree as it went inside the hole of a tree trunk. He sighed softly...mumbling to himself thanking the bird for at least being with him out here, even if it was a short time. Sitting himself straight up he slipped out a small dagger from his holster pocket. He began to carve something into the dirt, a long line the size of a arrow, then came a half crescent moon outline in the center. The crescent was upside down, having the visible circular shape facing towards his crossed legs. He stared at it for a few minutes, pondering the question in his head about what it meant. It was a random symbol. No special meaning or anything, just the fact it looked unique appeased him. Laying back down flat on his back he ket out a yawn, smacking his mouth in a mimicking cute way as he began to close his eyes, and slowly doze off.
Posted on: Sat, 18 Oct 2014 02:00:32 +0000