01-31-2020, 05:48 PM
we've been running away from space and time
if we don't fit in the grand design
if we don't fit in the grand design
Following behind his father, Aeolus keeps a distance between them, but he isn’t far behind. The open water was entirely new experience. Part of him wished to keep close to his father side, knowing in the back of his mind that there were other sea predators. The thought of other sea monsters out there, like his father and him flickered in his mind. It was possible. There had to be other sea monsters out there like him—maybe not just sea serpents, but more than krakens and kelpies his mother told him about. Aeolus pushes such thoughts aside the deeper they move into the open sea. He simply forgets such worries when the endless ocean comes into view, the school of tuna flee, and the jellyfish float above near the surface. Golden eyes flicker across the endless abyss all the while big grin remains across his monstrous black purple features. At the corner of his eye, he notices the sight of fleeing tentacles too. When his father nods indicating if he wants to hunt them, Aeolus nods his head back. He decided it wasn’t best to completely go all in with something more dangerous. A bigger innocent fish seemed the best idea first—although his father and him could likely have taken on any other predator that came their way. He then waits for his father’s suit to initiate the hunt. |
then no one can ever confine us, and no one can ever define us
we're just trying to live where the wild things are
we're just trying to live where the wild things are
Aeolus
@[Aodhan]