Posted by Iolar on October 29, 2008, 9:04 am
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Iolar doesnt know love; has never felt that pull towards someone, the coursing of ecstacy through veins; or singe of joy at heart. He doesn’t miss it; for how can you miss something you’ve never known – and he imagines life is much easier without such attachments. His love for the vipers is something different; but love nonetheless. And it is sufficient enough for him. He comes to the Academy with a new determination in his steps; head aloft, and a proud glimmer in his eye. Today he comes to reap the reward of his studies, today he comes to tell Micah of his success.
”Micah” he chants; in his usual sweet voice, and smiles; an affable smile as he bumps his nose into the shoulder of his teacher; a simple ’thank you’. There it lingers, breathing in the scent that is Micah’s, a reassurance he will not forget. And he is grateful; ofcourse, for what he’s learnt. About himself; about the desert; about his kin.
”I have gained friends, Micah” he chides; his voice exuberant and bubbly. ”I have gained a home; and a purpose. I have gained love; for the vipers – for my home; for myself. I’ve met Centurion; and he has taught me of the Elements, I’ve met Rogue and Lebanon who are spies, and I’ve spoken to Oceantree – who’s a fellow scholar.” He falls silent again; contemplating his words; his dawning knowledge. Yes, he has learnt – more than he could imagine – about others. But mostly, he has learnt what he can do for them.
OOC: xD I know it sucks, but I just wanted to hand in his assignment <3 Does this mean Micah can get seer now? –hugs-
this piece of poetry is meant to do harm
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