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music : 6 feet under - aeseaes

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There was a sound. Not unlike when cloth was suddenly moved by a gust of wind, making it slap and wave along the push. Two yellow eyes opened and looked up, finding themselves staring into two obsidian pearls. A yelp of surprise escaped the little throat and the whipping cloth sound came again, taking the pearls away.
The yellow followed the black shape who went up and away, slipping through the canopy and perching far away above in the branches. The little one blinked in surprise and turned back. The bigger one next to them was still sleeping, as if the cold had not really bothered them. To be fair, the little one wasn't really sure how to describe it. It wasn't as cozy as it used to be, that was probably the only thing they could really be sure of.
There was another sound. Another one they couldn't really name. It sounded a little like when the bigger one would call them back after they had wandered a little too far away. A sharp, cracking sound. Sort of... But not really. The little one let out a short series of annoyed whimpers. They turned to the bigger one to try and shake them awake. There were a lot of words still missing and they wanted to... say a lot. They stopped, as their shaking didn't do anything. Maybe they were more asleep than usual... And…it also was a rule that, as long as the sun wasn't completely up in the sky they weren't supposed to wake anybody up.
The weird second sound came again, followed by the first one. And the little one looked up, trying to see through the layer of branches. It was like hands extending their fingers to protect them from either rain, snow or light.
Where had the owner of the black pearls gone to ?
After another hesitation, the little one slipped out from under the cover and away from the comfort of the cooling mass and crawled out from their shelter. It wasn't long before they saw it again, perched further away on the remnant of a cut tree.
A few clumsy steps further and the little one was completely out in the open. Only then did they realize that...the...sun was out and up ? The golden light was filtering through the many wooden bodies all around them. So they could actually go and wake the bigger one now without any risk of being scolded !
Within a single step out, their attention was brought back by the odd black thing. It cracked again then jumped into the sky. Only it... didn't fall back down.
The two yellow eyes opened wide, as did their mouths. They started walking again, still unsteady but quick to find some rhythm to go forward. It wasn't easy having so many limbs, sometimes, but they were determined. They wanted to see how far the black thing could go before falling back down.

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Activity : Research - Since we were young

Import: 09 - Weevil

Link to EXP tracker: SAGITARII :: Weevil Tracker

Trait : Treasure Hunter - Master Researcher

EXP Point and bonuses:

Fullbody :

Lineart : +4

Base color +3

Shaded : +3

Complex bg : +3

Personal : +2
Story (493 w) : +5

Total : +20

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About time I finally post Weevil's first steps, isn't it ? :'D For some reaasons, she's always the one who manages to get my best bg + ambiances...

Description

music : 6 feet under - aeseaes

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There was a sound. Not unlike when cloth was suddenly moved by a gust of wind, making it slap and wave along the push. Two yellow eyes opened and looked up, finding themselves staring into two obsidian pearls. A yelp of surprise escaped the little throat and the whipping cloth sound came again, taking the pearls away.
The yellow followed the black shape who went up and away, slipping through the canopy and perching far away above in the branches. The little one blinked in surprise and turned back. The bigger one next to them was still sleeping, as if the cold had not really bothered them. To be fair, the little one wasn't really sure how to describe it. It wasn't as cozy as it used to be, that was probably the only thing they could really be sure of.
There was another sound. Another one they couldn't really name. It sounded a little like when the bigger one would call them back after they had wandered a little too far away. A sharp, cracking sound. Sort of... But not really. The little one let out a short series of annoyed whimpers. They turned to the bigger one to try and shake them awake. There were a lot of words still missing and they wanted to... say a lot. They stopped, as their shaking didn't do anything. Maybe they were more asleep than usual... And…it also was a rule that, as long as the sun wasn't completely up in the sky they weren't supposed to wake anybody up.
The weird second sound came again, followed by the first one. And the little one looked up, trying to see through the layer of branches. It was like hands extending their fingers to protect them from either rain, snow or light.
Where had the owner of the black pearls gone to ?
After another hesitation, the little one slipped out from under the cover and away from the comfort of the cooling mass and crawled out from their shelter. It wasn't long before they saw it again, perched further away on the remnant of a cut tree.
A few clumsy steps further and the little one was completely out in the open. Only then did they realize that...the...sun was out and up ? The golden light was filtering through the many wooden bodies all around them. So they could actually go and wake the bigger one now without any risk of being scolded !
Within a single step out, their attention was brought back by the odd black thing. It cracked again then jumped into the sky. Only it... didn't fall back down.
The two yellow eyes opened wide, as did their mouths. They started walking again, still unsteady but quick to find some rhythm to go forward. It wasn't easy having so many limbs, sometimes, but they were determined. They wanted to see how far the black thing could go before falling back down.

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Activity : Research - Since we were young

Import: 09 - Weevil

Link to EXP tracker: SAGITARII :: Weevil Tracker

Trait : Treasure Hunter - Master Researcher

EXP Point and bonuses:

Fullbody :

Lineart : +4

Base color +3

Shaded : +3

Complex bg : +3

Personal : +2
Story (493 w) : +5

Total : +20

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About time I finally post Weevil's first steps, isn't it ? :'D For some reaasons, she's always the one who manages to get my best bg + ambiances...