Cyril Darkcloud Posted November 29, 2003 Report Posted November 29, 2003 ic: Gray are the skies in this place of high jagged stone and the air is heavy with the dampness of late autumn rain. Beneath the heavy dampness, however, a swift and subtle movement runs, a flow of breath and word and syllables parsed into rhythmic speech. Insistent has it been, this movement, a movement so slight he has barely any right to feel its passing against his skin. For weeks now he has felt its persistent closeness, a contact at once intimate and distant, but the focused intensity of his movement within other winds allowed for no response. Once more the rains begin to fall and he turns his face upward to feel the quiet cold within their drops. There is the first real taste of winter within the approaching storm and he smiles, for the turning of the seasons has brought with it a turning of the winds. Words begin to rise within his breathing, but now is not the time for speaking. Once more he smiles and the winds about him burst into gusting movement. He glances at the small owl that glides within the newly moving air. “Yes, Whisper,” he says, “it has been far too long and we have much reading to do.” He steps, then, off the jagged ledge and into the stormy movement of breath striving after speech that surrounds the great building that those of this board so far from the sky call their ‘Keep.’ The wind here is strong indeed. Again he smiles. Yes, there is very much to read. ooc: It’s good to be back.
Ayshela Posted November 29, 2003 Report Posted November 29, 2003 YAY!!!!! *happydances* *huge hugs* welcome back!!
Wyvern Posted November 30, 2003 Report Posted November 30, 2003 Wyvern dashes into the Cabaret Room at full speed upon hearing the news of Cyril Darkcloud's return, a large grin of razor sharp teeth making it's way across his face as he notices the familier figures of Cyril and his owl Whisper examining the halls. Immediatly rushing up to the famous Pen member and vigorously shaking his right hand while cramming it full of Almost Dragonic Product mini-samplers, the overgrown lizard happily hisses: "Welcome back Cyril! It's excellent to see you roaming these halls again... Please feel free to help yourself to any leftover Turkey stuffed with (non-wiggly) cabbages, and make yourself at home." Having said this, Wyvern searches through his pockets for any spare Almost Dragonic Brand Owl Whistles (which are 50% sure NOT to attract ostriches by accident) in the hopes of selling a few products to the newly returned member... ;-) OOC: Welcome back, Cyril! Hope you've been doing well, it's excellent to see you again.
Salinye Posted November 30, 2003 Report Posted November 30, 2003 Yay! *does the happy dance* Welcome back, of course! ~Salinye
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