Post by Theon Fremont on Oct 29, 2009 14:44:13 GMT -5
The day was cold, the wind strong, and the ocean never ending in it's constant rolling of waves. The large boogie stood tall, still wearing his normal attire, the chill not bothering him on bit. Cold was only for those that allowed themselves to feel the unmerciful weather. Arms crossed over his massive chest, Theon stared out across the sea, a smile on his face. She'd be here soon. They had a bond, a strong one even though they lived such a distance away from one another. Time had given them a bond they couldn't lose even if they both tried their best. They were stuck with one another, a relationship neither wanted to end. She must've grown some more... The boogie thought to himself, wondering exactly how far she was out to sea. It had been a few years since his last visit... Far too long than what he felt comfortable.
Now the beach may have been a sanctuary for humans, a place where boogies rarely travel to, but Theon took no heed of this. The slaves that knew of this boogie would feel more comfortable if anything. He was a protector of the weaker race, savior from the others of his own kind. His kin, and regrettably himself, were evil beings, a fact Theon despised. But so far, there was no one at the beach, boogie or human. Who would? Today was far from pleasant to most, the weather threatening to turn even worse with the gray clouds over head. But who knows? Motives in Wonderland often go by without reason, as is the workings of the mind in this land of the insane and twisted. Perhaps someone would stumble upon this boogie, one of the oldest known in the entire land.
Now the beach may have been a sanctuary for humans, a place where boogies rarely travel to, but Theon took no heed of this. The slaves that knew of this boogie would feel more comfortable if anything. He was a protector of the weaker race, savior from the others of his own kind. His kin, and regrettably himself, were evil beings, a fact Theon despised. But so far, there was no one at the beach, boogie or human. Who would? Today was far from pleasant to most, the weather threatening to turn even worse with the gray clouds over head. But who knows? Motives in Wonderland often go by without reason, as is the workings of the mind in this land of the insane and twisted. Perhaps someone would stumble upon this boogie, one of the oldest known in the entire land.