this is the reckoning
The sunrise peaked and ensured other hues; sparse and delicate, filaments of pink and crimson, clouds shifting in particles of light and air. Before long the rest of the world would be up too, but for now they could reign along the tundra with naught more than their bestial confinements – riddled and rankled, flanked and flagged, in the enticements of anarchy and power.
The greeting amused him, and he turned back, great massive head taking in the lumbering polar bear, body stilling for an instant, the obsidian fur and long legs freezing in place. So I did, meant as a tease, but knowing full well the Warden would’ve been up. Hunters didn’t waste time, and neither did soldiers, when there was work, skirmishes, patrols, and scouting to be done. He’d anticipate Noah would be out here again later that same day, with old habits dying hard, even in the midst of new titles broadened out on shoulders. What did you want to work on?
The greeting amused him, and he turned back, great massive head taking in the lumbering polar bear, body stilling for an instant, the obsidian fur and long legs freezing in place. So I did, meant as a tease, but knowing full well the Warden would’ve been up. Hunters didn’t waste time, and neither did soldiers, when there was work, skirmishes, patrols, and scouting to be done. He’d anticipate Noah would be out here again later that same day, with old habits dying hard, even in the midst of new titles broadened out on shoulders. What did you want to work on?
DEIMOS
