01.Mar.12, 03:45 AM
Indecision Paramount Egg
Echlerov's hesitancy was answered with a soft mental whimper. A deep, echoing sadness swept over him like a soft, thick blanket. At first it was almost calming, but as the core of the emotion registered, it felt hot and stifling, a blanket that was unneeded in the middle of summer. Beyond that sadness was a quiet voice, a child hiding behind a parent's stronger presence. It was the initial whimper, trying to reach out for someone, anyone. Where was that comforting touch? Longing fleetingly skipped through his mind. The inhabitant's presence was small and cool beneath Echlerov's touch, yet invulnerable, seeking somebody to protect it. Would he protect it? Guard it from the sadness that it was swimming within?
Echlerov's hesitancy was answered with a soft mental whimper. A deep, echoing sadness swept over him like a soft, thick blanket. At first it was almost calming, but as the core of the emotion registered, it felt hot and stifling, a blanket that was unneeded in the middle of summer. Beyond that sadness was a quiet voice, a child hiding behind a parent's stronger presence. It was the initial whimper, trying to reach out for someone, anyone. Where was that comforting touch? Longing fleetingly skipped through his mind. The inhabitant's presence was small and cool beneath Echlerov's touch, yet invulnerable, seeking somebody to protect it. Would he protect it? Guard it from the sadness that it was swimming within?