The changing of time made Sam stare up at the sky for a moment, finding a second of a sort of serene beauty in it all. But there was not much time to waste, and he quickly moved to be hiding behind the stump, taking the net from Jigano. It felt heavy and odd in his hands, and despite Jigano's reassurances he couldn't help remembering all of the bad throws he'd made in ball games as a child.
A beautiful song gave way to an even more beautiful creature. Sam found himself wondering if capturing it was really the correct thing to do, but reminded himself this was all fictional anyway. He just hoped the bird wouldn't become a cursed princess once in the net; especially not if he was destined to be married to her.
She seemed happy enough with the corn. Sam let her eat for a moment while he thought about how he was going to do this. The bird began to move closer. With one final glance back towards Jigano for confirmation, he did his best to shift up quietly then at all once throw the net, trying to get it to fall flat over the bird. He was pleased with his throw for once, the net falling about where he'd wanted it to. He just hoped it was enough.
A beautiful song gave way to an even more beautiful creature. Sam found himself wondering if capturing it was really the correct thing to do, but reminded himself this was all fictional anyway. He just hoped the bird wouldn't become a cursed princess once in the net; especially not if he was destined to be married to her.
She seemed happy enough with the corn. Sam let her eat for a moment while he thought about how he was going to do this. The bird began to move closer. With one final glance back towards Jigano for confirmation, he did his best to shift up quietly then at all once throw the net, trying to get it to fall flat over the bird. He was pleased with his throw for once, the net falling about where he'd wanted it to. He just hoped it was enough.
