The stillness here was sacred, impregnated with old power. The shrine looked as if it had gotten more activity recently, with the scattering of offerings bulky compared to the norm. It surprised him, with the Citadel being the safest place for them. Even safer, now. But Halovians would always be true to themselves, and the tundra held prizes that they would thrive from enduring its dangers.
Noah let his eyes move across the Sea of Glass as Hadama prayed, coming back to rest on him as he spoke his name. He would have smiled in his human form, but in this form he simply let his feathers puff around his shoulders and neck, a warm greeting. When the once-mer stood, so did the griffin. Impressive for his size, Noah moved with grace towards the shrine and placed his offering—he turned and plucked a few of his downy feathers from below his wing joint, and pulled with it the flowers Margot had been tending to in the Greenhouse for such an occasion as this.
Then, he prayed.
Opening his eyes, Noah returned to his friend. Yes, The griffin began, nodding his head, I was able to recuperate and spend time with my children. How is Torchline? He asked, lifting a feline brow towards his friend before he turned fully to him, taking the time to shift slowly back to his human form.
Noah let his eyes move across the Sea of Glass as Hadama prayed, coming back to rest on him as he spoke his name. He would have smiled in his human form, but in this form he simply let his feathers puff around his shoulders and neck, a warm greeting. When the once-mer stood, so did the griffin. Impressive for his size, Noah moved with grace towards the shrine and placed his offering—he turned and plucked a few of his downy feathers from below his wing joint, and pulled with it the flowers Margot had been tending to in the Greenhouse for such an occasion as this.
Then, he prayed.
Opening his eyes, Noah returned to his friend. Yes, The griffin began, nodding his head, I was able to recuperate and spend time with my children. How is Torchline? He asked, lifting a feline brow towards his friend before he turned fully to him, taking the time to shift slowly back to his human form.
the forsaken
