Niyu
every shadow no matter how deep
is threatened by the morning light
is threatened by the morning light
The other woman led the count and Jyon quickly followed, releasing her arrow at the sound of three. She didn’t wait to watch and see if the arrow would hit its mark, already scampering off from her crouched position into a run as she made her way towards her target. She knew from experience that as long as the wind was in her favour and her aim was steady, the arrow would meet its mark.
Her hurried pace caused her to miss the compliment from Hotaru, a compliment she would have been very much appreciative of if she had heard it. Who doesn’t like compliments anyway? No one. At least no one that she knows. It wasn’t just preposterous to find someone that didn’t like compliments, it was also just plain weird.
By the time she had trudged through the snow, the herd had dispersed by then, but that was of no importance as she had gotten what she had came for. The still warm corpse of the Luxere lay on the snow, bloodying the snowy white ground where it had fallen. It was then that she glanced back at her companion to find that the other woman was still making her way towards her. As she began tying up and fastening her hunting spoils to be ready for transport, she heard Hotaru speak up about her dog sled as her mode of transport.
Without pausing, Jyon answered. “Not many do here in Halo, but the Hlervu family has done so for generations, using them as a mode of transport out here in the icy tundra. With her spoils securely fastened, she made the way to begin lugging it back to her sled. “Heading back to the city?”
Her hurried pace caused her to miss the compliment from Hotaru, a compliment she would have been very much appreciative of if she had heard it. Who doesn’t like compliments anyway? No one. At least no one that she knows. It wasn’t just preposterous to find someone that didn’t like compliments, it was also just plain weird.
By the time she had trudged through the snow, the herd had dispersed by then, but that was of no importance as she had gotten what she had came for. The still warm corpse of the Luxere lay on the snow, bloodying the snowy white ground where it had fallen. It was then that she glanced back at her companion to find that the other woman was still making her way towards her. As she began tying up and fastening her hunting spoils to be ready for transport, she heard Hotaru speak up about her dog sled as her mode of transport.
Without pausing, Jyon answered. “Not many do here in Halo, but the Hlervu family has done so for generations, using them as a mode of transport out here in the icy tundra. With her spoils securely fastened, she made the way to begin lugging it back to her sled. “Heading back to the city?”
Sometimes the heart sees
what the eye cannot
what the eye cannot
