Pumpkin Somnium P.O.V.
Pumpkin shaded her eyes. Were those... spots from staring at the
sun, or were those actually.. people appearing in the distance??
She'd seen the odd traveler every so often but... nothing like
this. Never anything like this. And they carried such... beautiful
strips of cloth on long sticks...
Seed Lacrimo P.O.V.
The sound of many voices woke Seed from slumber. This was not regular.
Not a familiar thing. Voice of man was a rare occurrence here. And to
hear such tones in abundance... Seed directed a Roan to move itself
out of his path, so that he may view this disturbance. The earth
rippled as the tree complied...
Pumpkin Somnium P.O.V.
An army. A small force standing over dazzling ladies. One elder,
one younger. Sturdy shelters were rising up in the field, lovely
to look upon. Those guarding seemed on edge. Who were they protecting
these women from.. and who are they, that they would warrant
security?...
Seed Lacrimo P.O.V
He stood at the edge of his domain, observing those.. the ones
belonging to mankind.. as they erected sturdy shelters in the
fields nearby. The supports were made with wood. The bones of
his people. Seed gazed on with a grim and unflinching expression.
Pumpkin Somnium P.O.V.
She edged forward soundlessly, hiding in the grasses at edge of the
encampment. She caught a fleeting glimpse: hair of glistening
silver, so pure .. molten liquid in radiant sunlight. Eyes of
opaline lilac. The next moment, she was staring at a pair
of guards boots.
As the guard unceremoniously hauled her to her feet, the vision
drew near. "Why skulk at the outskirts of our camp? Are you a spy?"
Pumpkins eyes flashed indignantly. "Why do you build your eyesores
on my fields? How dare you?" All was silent, in shock of the insolence
towards the only child of the Silverthread bloodline.
Seed Lacrimo P.O.V
Disbelief awakened in Seeds eyes when he saw a familiar figure
detained among the wooden framed-cloth encased shelters.
Threatening humans in metal garb held Pumpkin, the gourd nymph
captive while a silver haired maiden questioned her. Seed had no
doubt as to the Nymph's courage, but she was someone..
dear to his heart.
Kavtih SilverThread P.O.V.
Kavtih had seen the nymph crawling among the grasses. Considering she danger she and her mother had fled from, She could only assume it was an enemy. She had the girl apprehended, and was currently questioning her. The girl was bold and defensive, but Kavtih could see her shaking in the guards grasp.
Seed Lacrimo P.O.V.
Seed could feel the fear in Pumpkins mind. Seed was slow to anger, but he felt it bubbling at the surface now. He would not suffer ill treatment of the nymph. Taking a deep breath, he steadied himself. He must watch further, to see if danger was truly intended.
Kavtih SilverThread P.O.V.
She could see no threat in the nymphs eyes. Kavtih knew she could not mistrust everyone. "... I will not hold you captive, if you swear you will not flee or attack. There are things still, that need explaining." Thankfully the girl nodded her understanding, however apprehensively. Kavtih would take what she could get.
Seed Lacrimo P.O.V.
After more words, Pumpkin was released at maidens command. Seeds eyes slid shut in utter relief. They went into a building?! He leaned out further, wanting to keep an eye on her. He didnt relish walking in a field of splintered trees: the buildings, but if he had to..
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