1 Winter, 511 AV Location: Unknown Aello knelt, nestled between a series of barren trees. Her belongings, save for her waterskin, which was strapped to her middle, were resting in a pile nearby, against an old oak. Its trunk thick, uneven, dark, and generally uninviting. Its long, winding branches empty, save for the occasional cracked bit of an acorn it had shed several moons before. In her left hand, Aello held a pile of small, teardrop shaped black seeds she had gathered whilst traveling through the forest. Between her fingertips, she held a few of these seeds. From time to time, she'd push up against her knees, willing her body backwards across the uneven terrain. As she moved, she'd plop one of the seeds onto the endless expanse of dirt before her. Quietly, to herself, Aello smiled, as she watched Yune hop against the terrain. Her spindly legs pushing up against it, and moving her forward. Her tiny wings fluttering, displaying the short expanse of her brown feathers, as she dipped her head delicately towards the ground. Expertly plucking the seeds away from the dirt, and holding them against the gentle curve of her beak. After but a moment of tightly gripping her prize, she'd lift her head, and then tilt it back, easing the seed into her mouth, and down the length of her neck. As she swallowed, Aello could see her beady black eyes fixated on her. Wondering why she was getting so many treats. So much more food than usual. It seemed that the bird had grown wise, or perhaps, simply, to truly know Aello, who was always up to something. "Come on Yune," Aello cooed. "Follow the trail of seeds. I have a surprise for you!" The aurist forced herself to smile as she giggled a little, easing herself back as she plopped another seed on the ground, and then another. The sparrow tilted her head to the side, wondering what her silly master was going on about. Refusing to budge until she had some sort of explanation. "Oh don't be like that love. You know you want to see the surprise that's in store for you!" Aello insisted, as she plopped another black seed onto the ground. Yune simply blinked up at Aello, and flapped her wings wildly, as though insisting that she go on. It only caused Aello's smile to widen. "Come on love, you'll definitely like it," she insisted, as the sun trickled down through the line of trees, their endless, outstretched arms. Streamers of yellow light, which illuminated the trail of seeds. Seemed to make them glow with all of Syna's radiance. "Just a little bit more love, and you'll come to see your surprise!" Yune kept on blinking, not budging anything but her wings for a long time. Before finally, seemingly thinking that it couldn't hurt to find out what the surprise was, she hopped forward. Her head returned to its more natural position, and her wings remained stiff against her sides. Folded into her back. As she reached another seed, the sparrow dipped to retrieve it. Swallow, and then continue on along the path. Aello's eyes sparkled. Almost there, she thought. OOCNo, Aello does not know what Yune is saying or thinking. She just guesses, and pretends. She's weird like that. Deal with it. |