Everest
What young Everest was doing wasn't particularly wise, but then, with a friend like Mateo usually calling the shots, the boy had lost his bearing on what was and wasn't advisable.
Sitting on a blanket laid out just so, the Hart boy had his legs crossed so that he could use his knee as a brace for his notebook. Peering into the distance, just vaguely able to make out the Spire rising brokenly against the horizon, Ever took note of everything he could see, smell, and hear from his place on the border between the Greatwood and the Hollowed Ground. It was hard to tell precisely where the border was despite Remi's current best efforts, but so long as the grass was greener on his side of things, Ever judged he was still in the Greatwood.
Chubby-cheeked and hesitantly curious of the world, Ever paused as a tangleweed bumbled across the fields, bouncing and meandering with low-level sentience that had him cocking his head with keen interest.
Sitting on a blanket laid out just so, the Hart boy had his legs crossed so that he could use his knee as a brace for his notebook. Peering into the distance, just vaguely able to make out the Spire rising brokenly against the horizon, Ever took note of everything he could see, smell, and hear from his place on the border between the Greatwood and the Hollowed Ground. It was hard to tell precisely where the border was despite Remi's current best efforts, but so long as the grass was greener on his side of things, Ever judged he was still in the Greatwood.
Chubby-cheeked and hesitantly curious of the world, Ever paused as a tangleweed bumbled across the fields, bouncing and meandering with low-level sentience that had him cocking his head with keen interest.
