Star Light, Star bright (Orion)
Dec 4, 2012 4:54:53 GMT -5
Post by Leiken Chu on Dec 4, 2012 4:54:53 GMT -5
It had been a chaotic few days, his emotions were all over the place, his mind within the clouds he would now gaze at. At this point he didn't know what to trust. It felt safer to run, to hide, to not be known or bothered. However, he couldn't shake how nice he'd felt wrapped in his trainer's arms. Protected and not looked at as though he were merely another monster. He began to wonder why his own family couldn't be that comforting to him.
Shaking his head a bit Leiken sat at the edge of the lake on a bench. Most his age were elsewhere, but tonight he needed to be away. Sometimes he would come to the lake to clear his mind, to let the sound of the water over power the sound of pulses within his ears, and this was one of those days.
The stars in the night sky reflected within his half-lidded eyes. The moonlight brushed his skin, it was not warm like the sun, but it was still very soothing. He loved the night much more than the day. If it had grown colder. The bench was mostly empty, aside from himself, though it didn't seem as though he minded.
The cool air would have been a bother if not for the clothing he'd worn that day. A thick material long-sleeved shirt of a deep gray color and some jeans. A deep red scarf wrapped his neck though he wore no not much else outside of snow his snow boots.He exhaled heavily, raising his hands to grasp in the strands of his hair, "Ugh ! What am i going to do." he stated aloud to himself as his hands grasped into the strands of his own hair.
His head dropping as he slouched over somewhat. Letting that very head drop froward. Perhaps his exclamation had been too loud, but why should he care? He really did not. The only penalty would be attracting a nosy person who would ask what was wrong, but that was not likely to happen at this hour usually-- so he in luck on that fact alone.
Shaking his head a bit Leiken sat at the edge of the lake on a bench. Most his age were elsewhere, but tonight he needed to be away. Sometimes he would come to the lake to clear his mind, to let the sound of the water over power the sound of pulses within his ears, and this was one of those days.
The stars in the night sky reflected within his half-lidded eyes. The moonlight brushed his skin, it was not warm like the sun, but it was still very soothing. He loved the night much more than the day. If it had grown colder. The bench was mostly empty, aside from himself, though it didn't seem as though he minded.
The cool air would have been a bother if not for the clothing he'd worn that day. A thick material long-sleeved shirt of a deep gray color and some jeans. A deep red scarf wrapped his neck though he wore no not much else outside of snow his snow boots.He exhaled heavily, raising his hands to grasp in the strands of his hair, "Ugh ! What am i going to do." he stated aloud to himself as his hands grasped into the strands of his own hair.
His head dropping as he slouched over somewhat. Letting that very head drop froward. Perhaps his exclamation had been too loud, but why should he care? He really did not. The only penalty would be attracting a nosy person who would ask what was wrong, but that was not likely to happen at this hour usually-- so he in luck on that fact alone.