Post by tr041 on Feb 18, 2007 0:30:03 GMT -5
TR strolls into the town square looking at the melting snow around the area and on the fountain that keeps flowing the crystaline warm water not allowing the cold to freeze its flow. He moves to the fountain moving some of the wet snow off the edge and drying it before sitting and lying there looking at the cloudy sky seeing the sun trying to shine its rays through but to no avail. He sighs as he closes his eyes thinking of the reason to why heaven had sent him here to fulfill a mission that not even he knows or remembers. Trying hard to remember his mission he sees instead an image of what he did before he was told his mission. He sees the image of the conversation but cant hear it that well. After a while of thinking hard and trying to remember he opens his eyes to look up the clouds again as they move in with the soft wind blowing. He takes out a small blank book along with a small bottle of ink and a quill he keeps in other pocket. He begins to write a few notes to himself sighing soon afterwards before sitting up on the fountain. Putting away the items, he hears a sound like a whisper but very soft making him turn to only see that no one was there and that the whisper had stopped. He looks down to the ground swaying his leg for a bit then stood up and began to walk towards his house leaving his hindpaw prints on the snow.