3rd of Spring 514AV
Ball decided to leave Imass behind at the outpost as he strolled out into the fields beyond the wall, he wasn’t far out, but he was out enough to be out of harm’s way. Having found a rock that was high enough up that he could see over the tall rushes of grass and wheat that stretched as far as the eyes could see the squire took a deep breathe in. Ball had tried to quiet the world around him before, but it was always a failed attempt. He just can’t quiet down the humdrum of the wind, animals, and earth. So instead of trying to quiet it down the clay-squire decided to try and use it in tandem to his current knowledge.
Exhaling Ball shifted his right leg out just slightly before he bent as his ‘knees’, a pause in this position didn’t last long as Ball inhaled again and then jumped upward into the air, his jump wasn’t a very high one, he didn’t have much of a start to get high enough, nor did he have the leg length to push that far off the ground with, he stood three inches tall, his legs were no more than three-quarters of an inch long, meaning his knees weren’t quite half an inch off the ground. Yet it was enough force to push his small body into the air straight up.
Not able to see the tops of the a stalks Ball wasn’t too worried about that at this moment in time, instead at the apex of his jump Ball shifted his head, shoulders, and upper body mass backwards, causing a soft arch in his body to form and thus carry his form into a backwards moving arch… A backflip made of arching clay that would result in him heading head-first quite rapidly towards the rock he originally stood upon.
Ball decided to leave Imass behind at the outpost as he strolled out into the fields beyond the wall, he wasn’t far out, but he was out enough to be out of harm’s way. Having found a rock that was high enough up that he could see over the tall rushes of grass and wheat that stretched as far as the eyes could see the squire took a deep breathe in. Ball had tried to quiet the world around him before, but it was always a failed attempt. He just can’t quiet down the humdrum of the wind, animals, and earth. So instead of trying to quiet it down the clay-squire decided to try and use it in tandem to his current knowledge.
Exhaling Ball shifted his right leg out just slightly before he bent as his ‘knees’, a pause in this position didn’t last long as Ball inhaled again and then jumped upward into the air, his jump wasn’t a very high one, he didn’t have much of a start to get high enough, nor did he have the leg length to push that far off the ground with, he stood three inches tall, his legs were no more than three-quarters of an inch long, meaning his knees weren’t quite half an inch off the ground. Yet it was enough force to push his small body into the air straight up.
Not able to see the tops of the a stalks Ball wasn’t too worried about that at this moment in time, instead at the apex of his jump Ball shifted his head, shoulders, and upper body mass backwards, causing a soft arch in his body to form and thus carry his form into a backwards moving arch… A backflip made of arching clay that would result in him heading head-first quite rapidly towards the rock he originally stood upon.
Created goes to Euthisa