Jun 08 2015, 04:22 AM
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Leon had gotten used to going off on his own. He'd come to accept that he would be alone a lot, no longer by Makyna side every hour of every day. It had been hard to make the transition when they first joined Maji Walezi; even after both of them had received different duties by Cancer (yes, Leon had taken notice to his new responsibilities lying outside of Pisces) they had often left the cave together. But the bear had begun to notice the way his best friend acted around the leopard. It filled him with conflict, it left a bad taste in his mouth. He was sinfully jealous. But he had hurt Makyna, did he deserve to be jealous? No, she deserved something better. He owed it to her to let her do what made her happy. So he let her be, and accepted his fate to wander the caves alone.
He'd become comfortable in his solitude. Leon was by nature a sociable creature. He would always love talking to others and being around others, especially Makyna. But he had accepted this - if it was what he had to do, then he would do it. It gave him lots of time to think, but even more importantly, it gave him time to hone his skills. He wanted to be better at magic. He'd shown a few times before his ability to wield it, but very rarely did he execute it without it backfiring. It was time for him to practice, to grow comfortable in it, enough so that it wouldn't burn his skin. It was time for him to truly master this art that frightened him so.
The bear made his way to Cetus. He couldn't recall ever being in this room before - there was a low humming somewhere off in the distance, but it was often drowned by the sound of bubbling or sloshing water. First entering the room, he found he wasn't nimble enough to walk along the roots. He ended up wading through the black waters, which would occasionally rise up to his chest, splashing even higher - but never too deep for the bear to traverse. Eventually, he did make it to the South end of the room. The terrain rose up higher than the water, which lapped hungrily at the rocks. They made weaving, jagged paths through tall crags; Leon could get lost if he wasn't careful. The black water had left a murky residue in his fur.
Once he found himself a quiet little nook, the bear shook out his fur and plopped down onto his rump. He began to hum a song to himself, something he had heard Makyna sing at some point or another. He didn't know all the words, though. Only the melody reverberated from his throat as he sat down and raised his paws. Brow furrowed, focusing; he put all his thought into his paws, summoning the heat in his body to his extremities.
Post Roll Edit:
He felt it, coursing like magma through his veins. Leon closed his eyes and brought the heat to his toes, feeling it burn his skin - soon, it became too hot, and he cut off the flow of magic. He shook his paws out, dissipating the heat before it could harm him too much.
Leon had gotten used to going off on his own. He'd come to accept that he would be alone a lot, no longer by Makyna side every hour of every day. It had been hard to make the transition when they first joined Maji Walezi; even after both of them had received different duties by Cancer (yes, Leon had taken notice to his new responsibilities lying outside of Pisces) they had often left the cave together. But the bear had begun to notice the way his best friend acted around the leopard. It filled him with conflict, it left a bad taste in his mouth. He was sinfully jealous. But he had hurt Makyna, did he deserve to be jealous? No, she deserved something better. He owed it to her to let her do what made her happy. So he let her be, and accepted his fate to wander the caves alone.
He'd become comfortable in his solitude. Leon was by nature a sociable creature. He would always love talking to others and being around others, especially Makyna. But he had accepted this - if it was what he had to do, then he would do it. It gave him lots of time to think, but even more importantly, it gave him time to hone his skills. He wanted to be better at magic. He'd shown a few times before his ability to wield it, but very rarely did he execute it without it backfiring. It was time for him to practice, to grow comfortable in it, enough so that it wouldn't burn his skin. It was time for him to truly master this art that frightened him so.
The bear made his way to Cetus. He couldn't recall ever being in this room before - there was a low humming somewhere off in the distance, but it was often drowned by the sound of bubbling or sloshing water. First entering the room, he found he wasn't nimble enough to walk along the roots. He ended up wading through the black waters, which would occasionally rise up to his chest, splashing even higher - but never too deep for the bear to traverse. Eventually, he did make it to the South end of the room. The terrain rose up higher than the water, which lapped hungrily at the rocks. They made weaving, jagged paths through tall crags; Leon could get lost if he wasn't careful. The black water had left a murky residue in his fur.
Once he found himself a quiet little nook, the bear shook out his fur and plopped down onto his rump. He began to hum a song to himself, something he had heard Makyna sing at some point or another. He didn't know all the words, though. Only the melody reverberated from his throat as he sat down and raised his paws. Brow furrowed, focusing; he put all his thought into his paws, summoning the heat in his body to his extremities.
Post Roll Edit:
He felt it, coursing like magma through his veins. Leon closed his eyes and brought the heat to his toes, feeling it burn his skin - soon, it became too hot, and he cut off the flow of magic. He shook his paws out, dissipating the heat before it could harm him too much.