07-10-2018, 10:32 AM
Death is peaceful, Life is harder.
The air around them felt somehow colder as he awaited Rhynne’s reply. He sensed her eyes upon him and felt the sleepy lull of her thoughts. It was humerous for him to see how wild and unkempt he had emerged. Years of solitude painted a clear picture upon him and he admired her motivation to remain there beside him. She offered to allow him to view the forest through her eyes, unaware that he had already peeked into her perceptions. Asking for permission was not something he had grown accustomed to doing. It was easier to ask for forgiveness. The tickling of her presence within his consciousness sparked his interest and his head jerked upright at the unfamiliarity of it. Smiling mischieviously he returned the gesture, openly invading her mind.
It seems we have much in common, Rhynne.
Romulus
@[Rhynne]