11th Fall 513AV
It was such a beautiful place, so calm and tranquil. She always enjoyed sitting by the pond, her toes trailing in the water. It was the perfect way to unwind after work. She could just go for a run and then drop down by the water, relax for awhile. It was nice to be this free, to be able to switch form without limitations. The Kelvic didn't even have to worry about people getting offended by her nakedness as the park was large enough that she could move dress and undress in relative privacy. The girl was never shy about nudity but it was easier in the long run to be naked in secrecy.
Chari hummed tunefully to herself, trying to come up with a nice melody. Sometimes when she was alone she liked to make up songs in Nari about home. If she sang in Nari it had to be about Mt.Skyinarta and the Inartans, there was no other subject she could sing about in the language, it wouldn't be right.
"Hmm...where was I..." she murmured. "Ah!
Beneath a mountain fierce and hot,
A fiery people live and die,
A hardy and a stubborn lot,
On eagles they take to the sky...
Five castes, each have their own places..." she sang softly, trailing off as she tried to come up with more words."What rhymes with places? Cases? Faces? Paces? Races? Spaces?" The young woman sighed in frustration. She had no idea how to continue it.
It was such a beautiful place, so calm and tranquil. She always enjoyed sitting by the pond, her toes trailing in the water. It was the perfect way to unwind after work. She could just go for a run and then drop down by the water, relax for awhile. It was nice to be this free, to be able to switch form without limitations. The Kelvic didn't even have to worry about people getting offended by her nakedness as the park was large enough that she could move dress and undress in relative privacy. The girl was never shy about nudity but it was easier in the long run to be naked in secrecy.
Chari hummed tunefully to herself, trying to come up with a nice melody. Sometimes when she was alone she liked to make up songs in Nari about home. If she sang in Nari it had to be about Mt.Skyinarta and the Inartans, there was no other subject she could sing about in the language, it wouldn't be right.
"Hmm...where was I..." she murmured. "Ah!
Beneath a mountain fierce and hot,
A fiery people live and die,
A hardy and a stubborn lot,
On eagles they take to the sky...
Five castes, each have their own places..." she sang softly, trailing off as she tried to come up with more words."What rhymes with places? Cases? Faces? Paces? Races? Spaces?" The young woman sighed in frustration. She had no idea how to continue it.
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