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 Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 2:36 pm
Name: Come Back Home
Bard: Atticus
History: This song is used to remind fledglings that if they ever have to leave the forest, they must always return to their home. It is also a song used to honor the bravery of the gatherers, the scouts, and the hunters.
No matter how far thee roam,
turn ye round and come back home.
Yea, they who venture far below,
To seek what Mother Earth doth sow,
And gather all the things that grow,
Remember well, for all must know:
No matter how far thee roam,
turn ye round and come back home.
For they who watch and keep the sky
Free and safe for all who fly,
Though the winds may tempt thy wings too high,
Stay where ye should, promise to try.
No matter how far thee roam,
turn ye round and come back home.
And they that stray but to provide
and seek the wealth of the countryside,
Take what ye need, be not denied
and the warm winds ye back shall ride.
No matter how far thee roam,
turn ye round and come back home.
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Posted: Sun Jan 25, 2009 9:35 am
Bard: mostly well-known by everyone. Don't belong to anyone, though clever Bards may interpret them in different ways.
History: several more proverbs and sayings of unknown origin. Their meaning can be deep, clear, hidden, or plain obvious.
-It is more difficult to live among the Spectres, than fighting them.
-White sunlight, snowy night.
-Vanishing waning moon, take warning of Thunderbird soon.
-When seeing fire devouring a fellow, anyone who touches it expecting another result deserves to be burnt twice.
-There is no mute Mus, only mice, and deaf Sentinels.
-Help a Sentinel, and get lunch in times of need. Help a grizzly, and get turned into lunch.
-Mushrooms don't grow under your talons.
-When alone, don't worship anything but your own talons.
-Hatchlings eat mice, Mystics eat cats, the Brigadier eats everything else.
-Bards never say "I don't know".
-It is better to teach and be taught, than to mock and be mocked.
-Snow clings to the weak who can't brush it off.
-Sloth begets bones eventually.
-Scared as moths.
-Wise as a Hunter's dyejob.
(More to come)
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