04-15-2019, 05:38 PM
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Better to be hurt by the truth than comforted by a lie -
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The weather was beginning to warm up, no longer did it hold the cool undertones of spring. There was clouds in the sky, but there was nothing gloomy about it. Instead it was a more cooler day as opposed to the previous ones.
Because of that Kydobi wouldn't be searching for a tree to climb and slumber in. Instead he would be looking at anything and everything. Lately he had been on a wandering streak. Just trying to get to know the land he would call his home if things went well. While other may prefer waiting, the prince knew that progress was rarely inevitable. It took the sweat of ones brow and the soreness of the body to enhance and advance into the future. If one sat back and let fate control it all they would be gone sooner than they could realize, it would all be a waste.
Ah, so what was here? A flower. Should you eat it? No. What possible healing properties did this have? Nothing. What even is it? A damn dandelion. A weed. He felt foolish, doting over something so trivial in an attempt to learn. Elementary. What he should be doing was discussing these things with Ember or Mr.Glassman.... What a name. Really how did a creature go to add "Mr." to his name? Did he even have one? It was like Kydobi having other's call him Mr.Adebisi. Ouch. There was an internal twinge of pain, he was not really an Adebisi was he? Nevermind don't think bout it. Back to the flowers now.
So there he was, pushing down gently on the canary leaves of velvet. Contemplating on napping.
[sub][W]isker[/sub]Because of that Kydobi wouldn't be searching for a tree to climb and slumber in. Instead he would be looking at anything and everything. Lately he had been on a wandering streak. Just trying to get to know the land he would call his home if things went well. While other may prefer waiting, the prince knew that progress was rarely inevitable. It took the sweat of ones brow and the soreness of the body to enhance and advance into the future. If one sat back and let fate control it all they would be gone sooner than they could realize, it would all be a waste.
Ah, so what was here? A flower. Should you eat it? No. What possible healing properties did this have? Nothing. What even is it? A damn dandelion. A weed. He felt foolish, doting over something so trivial in an attempt to learn. Elementary. What he should be doing was discussing these things with Ember or Mr.Glassman.... What a name. Really how did a creature go to add "Mr." to his name? Did he even have one? It was like Kydobi having other's call him Mr.Adebisi. Ouch. There was an internal twinge of pain, he was not really an Adebisi was he? Nevermind don't think bout it. Back to the flowers now.
So there he was, pushing down gently on the canary leaves of velvet. Contemplating on napping.