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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 6:24 am
Vin enjoyed the company in having Rep take a investogative walk through the tower tonserve as anothet set of eyes to figure what was going on. He had only peeked in a few places and decided that a War clansmen who might fly higher would be grand. The added benefit of having almost a whole day to be woth his friend was a joy and he beamed as he walked with Rep.
"We have not been all around War floor before. Always so dense or high up. Very high for a place."
"Seems shame. To have something and fear loosing it but also keeping it and enjoying. Flying must be nice." He said as he walked through the training field and stuck close to Rep. This area was for brute force and skill and a leather sack of bones like him did not want pulled into some tyoe of hazing game by other members.
"Everyone seems eager to get back to normal. They adapt well. Our clans moving forward is a great asset, but we cant help but wonder if yesterday was a sign of a obstacle keep us from moving later. To keep from growing and thriving. We enjoy time like this. Time with you. It would be upsetting if those things changed and we couldn't grow. "
He looked to Rep and frowned. "If you ever need us or something happens, we will come find you." Itbwas just one missing day but he felt unhinged by such a widespread affect to them all. If they couldn't feel safe at home then where could they be safe now?
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2017 12:13 pm
Rep was pretty happy to go for a walk with Vin, feeling like it was important to scout out the entirety of the tower in case some sort of assailant went unnoticed in their midst. It was at the very least a reason not to feel entirely useless, a way to feel like his efforts mattered at all and that he was able to help the other clans. Sometimes he struggled with feelings of unworthiness and it had only gotten worse in these recent times when his fellow horsemen adapted so well to dealing with humans while he himself remained mired in the now, longing for an older time when fights were fights and war was something that swept across continents like wildfire.
He nodded to Vin. "It is high, aye, though there's no always a lot of flying to be done in the canopy, the trees grow real close thegither. There's barely room to swing a cat half the ******** time. But it's home." He shrugged. "I can't imagine a world where I can't fly, it's something that like, I've always been able to do and it's just like, the world exists on like, this plane, that plane and UP." and he gestured upwards.
"I don't want to lose the tower or our home. I like it here, it's where I always ******** want to be, I don't want to have to go out into that ******** human world with its weirdness. They are animals, more than any animal I've ever met. I prefer to kill them and leave it at that. I don't want to ******** integrate."
He shook his head. "I'll back you up too mate, no matter what happens."
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