KORBIN
And round about his home the glory
That blushed and bloomed,
That blushed and bloomed,
The goose followed. Korbin took it to mean that Loren actually wanted to train... But instead of shifting to his human form, the healer took another animal guise instead. Korbin couldn't respond to the mental request, and whatever he felt remained under lock and key, but he couldn't quite control his face with the same iron will. The reluctance to square off against an animal was plain to see, as was the idea of fighting in the shift at all. It wasn't his idea of training, not the forms and motions his mother, brother and sister had drilled into him.
"Why, what's the point?" he asked, clearly not into it. "The animal knows what to do anyway." He wasn't sure he could bring himself to do anything against the little animal, even knowing he was a person. Especially knowing that...
"Why, what's the point?" he asked, clearly not into it. "The animal knows what to do anyway." He wasn't sure he could bring himself to do anything against the little animal, even knowing he was a person. Especially knowing that...
Is but a dim-remembered story
Of the old time entombed.
Of the old time entombed.
