Jun 14 2015, 10:07 PM
OOC: Everyone is free to join! Here, Sensei Usui will be conducting a mini-workshop/therapy on drawing out one memory on a pebble, then they will have a round of sharing, like story-telling :D
Usui trudged through Tunnel N, lion tail whipping out from behind him. He had just gotten a lesson from Giggle on bone – or rather, rock reading – and had left quickly as he had so much to understand about this world. The boy looked at the tunnel he was in now. It was covered with moss and it gave off a distinctly sweet smell. ”Not too shabby” he mused as he walked further into the heart of the tunnel towards Orion. This passageway was well-lit and proving to be a rather comfortable place for him.
The cub was a solitary creature at the moment. A wandering traveller, asking questions and gathering information on Origin where he may. Having be born not too many days ago, his database was still small, but with each place he traversed, it grew larger and he too grew with wisdom. Right now, Usui was getting bored of the moss walls and the tinge of sugary taste on his tongue. He needed to know more and meet more Gembounds to further unravel the mystery of his existence. And so, he cast his magic carefully to sense whether others were about.
The boy did not pick up any other signs of life. Well, seemed like he was alone with his brain for company. The gangly cub sniffed around and found a palm sized rock. He bent down, grabbed it within his teeth, and carried it to a corner, whereupon he began sharpening his claws but in a curious way. Without really thinking about it, he started to draw out Aquarian. Scraggy circular lines representing the water, and shapes like rectangles and circles representing the fellow Gembounds he'd fought with. Finally, a large oval for Aquarian. After using all his nails, he looked down at the rock, and was surprised to see that he had carved out white shapes representing his thoughts. His first pebble momento of what had happened. He could...draw? The boy grinned excitedly. He had found a new skill! He could start his own...pebble stories!
Then his brain worked. And the boy didn't care whether there was company or not. He got onto his paws and called out, his voice roaring out with the echo of the tunnel. ”Come, all of those who are weary. Come, and learn the way of memories, and lets have a story-telling." He then sat upon his haunches and waited expectantly for someone to appear. ”You can call me Sensei Usui."
The cub was a solitary creature at the moment. A wandering traveller, asking questions and gathering information on Origin where he may. Having be born not too many days ago, his database was still small, but with each place he traversed, it grew larger and he too grew with wisdom. Right now, Usui was getting bored of the moss walls and the tinge of sugary taste on his tongue. He needed to know more and meet more Gembounds to further unravel the mystery of his existence. And so, he cast his magic carefully to sense whether others were about.
The boy did not pick up any other signs of life. Well, seemed like he was alone with his brain for company. The gangly cub sniffed around and found a palm sized rock. He bent down, grabbed it within his teeth, and carried it to a corner, whereupon he began sharpening his claws but in a curious way. Without really thinking about it, he started to draw out Aquarian. Scraggy circular lines representing the water, and shapes like rectangles and circles representing the fellow Gembounds he'd fought with. Finally, a large oval for Aquarian. After using all his nails, he looked down at the rock, and was surprised to see that he had carved out white shapes representing his thoughts. His first pebble momento of what had happened. He could...draw? The boy grinned excitedly. He had found a new skill! He could start his own...pebble stories!
Then his brain worked. And the boy didn't care whether there was company or not. He got onto his paws and called out, his voice roaring out with the echo of the tunnel. ”Come, all of those who are weary. Come, and learn the way of memories, and lets have a story-telling." He then sat upon his haunches and waited expectantly for someone to appear. ”You can call me Sensei Usui."