It begins.
You can help me with this little story
here if you would like. I shall update it when I have a more specific idea of what I need.
The cicadas sang their song of the night, in this patch of eternal summer. The still, humid air was heavy with the endless buzz while other small creatures remained silent in their doings or slumbers. Alas, another sound could be heard, if one cared to listen, a slow rhythmic rush of air one way, then the other, a strong heart setting the beat for this melody.
The moon was not quite half, yet a glow that lit the whole wood seemed to come from the eyes of the great breathing beast. The dragon was looking into a fire not yet near. He closed his eyes, shutting off the glow, and with an intake of breath and a quickening of heart, let out a great sigh, lifting his face to the stars. With the opening of his eyes, the inferno had vanished, leaving jade orbs illuminated by the white light of the moon.
A tear fell to earth, the cicadas grew silent.
"Nothing is eternal."
... ;3; *curious*
;3; *curious*
I never tracked this. Also...
Edit: More bump. B|
Edit: Even more bump. B|
Signature by Roo ♥
track-a-lackin'~ Also that
Also that ambiance is pretty ;u;