Date: 6th of Ymiden, Arc 720
Weapons: None
Status: Watched
Weapons: None
Armor: None
No Current Magical Effects
Praetorum almost always took second watch. The night was deepest then, and the fire most likely to gutter out, neither of which were of any particular concern to a defier kin with flame.
Swallowing back a yawn, Prae idly fed the campfire another dry log, eyes half closed as he focused on the elements around him. Feeling the wind sweep over the plains, the displacement of air as his companions breathed in sleep, the earth settling beneath him, water flowing far underground, the fire crackling at his side.... there was a time he'd thought he would never feel such things again, trapped in walls and rooms of stone, not built for an Ithecal's bulk.
There were stars above him, and the sight of them moved him to tears every time he remembered that.
The elements danced around his own body too, the wind licking at his cheeks and nipping at his tail with affection, and he opened his claws to run his fingers through it too. Beneath him, the earth was as soft as any mat he'd ever slept on, molding to his body for his comfort.
Nothing moved in the night, beyond the occasional mouse or rabbit, scurrying within the radius of Prae's detection. But as he relaxed into the embrace of the elements, listening to them move, Praetorum became aware of a prickling along his hide; the all too familiar sensation of eyes, watching him from afar.
Prae did not move, considering. It was not anyone within a hundred feet of him, at the very least, to the danger was not immediate. Focusing on his defiance spark, Praetorum slowly extended his reach, searching for whoever, or whatever it was that watched him so intently.
Except, even as he cast his mind further, he could feel there was something wrong. No, the stare wasn't coming from further away. It was intuition more than anything else, but the sense of it was so strong Prae couldn't help but trust in his gut.
It was closer. Very, very close. So close, Prae could reach out and....
Touch.
His claws ghosted over the log he'd just placed into the campfire, and he opened his eyes, turning to stare into the flames.
Feeling them stare back.
Swallowing back a yawn, Prae idly fed the campfire another dry log, eyes half closed as he focused on the elements around him. Feeling the wind sweep over the plains, the displacement of air as his companions breathed in sleep, the earth settling beneath him, water flowing far underground, the fire crackling at his side.... there was a time he'd thought he would never feel such things again, trapped in walls and rooms of stone, not built for an Ithecal's bulk.
There were stars above him, and the sight of them moved him to tears every time he remembered that.
The elements danced around his own body too, the wind licking at his cheeks and nipping at his tail with affection, and he opened his claws to run his fingers through it too. Beneath him, the earth was as soft as any mat he'd ever slept on, molding to his body for his comfort.
Nothing moved in the night, beyond the occasional mouse or rabbit, scurrying within the radius of Prae's detection. But as he relaxed into the embrace of the elements, listening to them move, Praetorum became aware of a prickling along his hide; the all too familiar sensation of eyes, watching him from afar.
Prae did not move, considering. It was not anyone within a hundred feet of him, at the very least, to the danger was not immediate. Focusing on his defiance spark, Praetorum slowly extended his reach, searching for whoever, or whatever it was that watched him so intently.
Except, even as he cast his mind further, he could feel there was something wrong. No, the stare wasn't coming from further away. It was intuition more than anything else, but the sense of it was so strong Prae couldn't help but trust in his gut.
It was closer. Very, very close. So close, Prae could reach out and....
Touch.
His claws ghosted over the log he'd just placed into the campfire, and he opened his eyes, turning to stare into the flames.
Feeling them stare back.