ISKRA
The idea of things coming to more of a head certainly isn't comforting, and if Iskra begins to fling rocks with a bit more enthusiasm, it's because it feels like time is even more of a commodity now that cannot be wasted. He'd thought perhaps he could get strong enough to do more, but he'd loitered too long in forests and darkness to offer much now. "Do you have everything you need?" Iskra asks with an edge of worry, glancing back at Deimos. "Enough flowers?" Something he can still assist with, should have been if not for his extended stay in Torchline, which given the outcome, he doesn't regret one bit. He's not certain how much longer they truly have to move freely about once barriers go up.
As they meander and place stones, Goose delivers him a ridiculously long stick, more like a felled branch than anything worthy of tossing. "Wow!" Iskra praises the hound as he bends down to take the tree limb. "That's quite the prize you've found." He pats the dog gently, each unaware of the plump bird, and strips a section of it off to chuck into the distance. Goose runs after it, but then veers away, distracted by something else in the distance. "I'll uh, pick that up later," Iskra reassures as the limb remains behind them like some storm-carried remnant. Goose will probably want it back anyway.
Stones and failed fetch
As they meander and place stones, Goose delivers him a ridiculously long stick, more like a felled branch than anything worthy of tossing. "Wow!" Iskra praises the hound as he bends down to take the tree limb. "That's quite the prize you've found." He pats the dog gently, each unaware of the plump bird, and strips a section of it off to chuck into the distance. Goose runs after it, but then veers away, distracted by something else in the distance. "I'll uh, pick that up later," Iskra reassures as the limb remains behind them like some storm-carried remnant. Goose will probably want it back anyway.
Stones and failed fetch
It's hard to tell the truth when you lie to yourself
Always give too much of you to someone else
I'm talkin' to you now like we're old friends
It'll never be too late to start again
Always give too much of you to someone else
I'm talkin' to you now like we're old friends
It'll never be too late to start again
