Jan 08 2016, 09:38 AM
Why Do We Always Seek Absolution
It's in the eyes; I can see you'll always be danger.
Lei's first memories were of joy and frustration. She didn't understand either emotion, or why they were happening-- all she knew was that she was, very emphatically, and she wanted to be, out there.
From the outside, this didn't look particularly special. A small stone-- slightly larger than a scrawny lioness cub would be-- by the waterfall, covered in the sort of quick-growing lichen that loved such damp and misty places, could be heard to have some scrabbling inside it, like claws against the damp innards of a shell. This was a Gembound's egg, and its content were scrabbling desperately to get out, eager to see the world and experience this thing that she knew was outside and wanted to play with, play in.
It was hard doing, this escape-- a stone shell was hard to deal with even if you had firm appendages, like a beak or hooves, but to a lioness with soft-barely formed claws, it was especially challenging. Scratching was slow progress, and she grew bored, smacking the shell with her paws eventually as the frustration surpassed any fledgling sense of patience she might've been born with. She wanted OUT, into the main world, NOW.
And, as if by the force of her wanting, her wish was granted. A particularly hard strike broke the shell all at once, and out came spilling a small, dark lioness, damp and wide-eyed and curious about this world that surrounded her.
And what a world it was. Loud, a cascade of water falling from the sky, overwhelming and glorious and wonderful. With this, her first sight of the world, Lei felt joy, unbelievably bright, exciting joy.
It was good to be alive.