TheCheshire said
Ravenia smiled up at her Gate Keeper as she finally saw him out and about. "You almost missed this one!" She called to her friend as she watched him quickly scale the wall. Her eyes quickly drifted even higher as she saw one of the Harpies dart across the sky. Seeing the glint of metal Ravenia knew that it was none other than Ramera. She waived a quick hand to the woman when her attention back down to earth when she saw the familiar dark-head of Sun bowing before her. "Good morning, little Sun. What have I told you about bowing? It's not necessary." Ravenia said with a chuckle, looking down to the petite boy. "How's the day looking to be?" The tall young woman questioned, grinning at the boy.She motioned for him to follow after her as she went about her day, making the normal rounds for the day. She looked about the immediate area, just making sure that nobody or nothing was needing her immediate attention. When deciding that nothing called to her, she made her towards the medical center. She had spoken with a mother and her daughter early, early this morning when she was getting ready to leave her home. Her daughter's sickness had gotten worse and she had been wondering if they had been attended too yet.
Sun would blush softly as Ravenia spoke to him gently. She was so affectionate in the way she spoke to him and he always enjoyed her proud and endearing company. He lifted his head up slowly and smiled to her warmly. "Morning my lady", he said to her in a precious tone of voice, almost giddy like. Sun brushed off his knees and looked up briefly, taking notice of the gatekeeper who had finally scaled the wall and to The Falcon. Now The Falcon....that was an intense woman. But Sun admired her intensity. Her large metallic wings glistened and reflected the light of the sun like a solar panel. It was quite magnificent in fact. And Sun had always found himself a tad bit envious of the harpy sisters. There ability to fly must be the most magnificent gift on the planet. There is just such an untethered beauty about flight. That...and the fact that you can easily avoid the mindless carnivorous Dead that roamed outside the Paradise walls.
Anyways. Sun shook his head and cleared his thoughts of the harpies and placed his gaze back towards Ravenia. He blushed once more at her statement. "Sorry my lady. But I must admit. It is rather difficult for me to not bow to you. It is a show of respect. And if I may...I'm surprised more people don't do it.", he said passionately. Sun was incredibly passionate about people showing respect and being polite to one another. He had a way for using honourifics for everyone, even towards people younger than him and/or his enemies. Sun blew his bang from out of his eye and huffed in annoyance as it felt back over. He took his delicate fingertips and ever so slightly carressed it back behind his ear and securing it with a skeleton shaped hairpin he took from out of his pocket. Ravenia spoke and motioned for him to follower her, with which he did so immediately. "I hope the day will be a peaceful one. I truly due. Except....". Sun paused, having lost his train of thought. He continued behind her as she went about her rounds for the morning. He paused awkwardly as the thought came to his head and then he spoke once more. He quickly noticed that they were heading towards the medical center. Most likely to check-up on the sick girl.
"My lady! I cannot believe I almost forgot, but I had another dream last night. I have so many dreams its hard to distinguish which one is about the future. But....the one I had last night, for sure is a precogntive one. I saw...a young boy. And a young girl I think? Outside of the Paradise Walls. I'm not quite sure how they would have even managed to get out of the city. But...in my dream...they were. And they were running from the Dead. A large horde of them that seemed to be heading in the direction of the city. The sun seemed to be at its peak in the sky...so....possibly it was around noon. I'm not quite certain. What should we do?", he asked her urgently. His voice was quick and hasty, nervous almost. Although he had fought the Dead on numerous occassions, he never got used to it. He was definitely worried about the dream and the children he had dreamt about. He looked to Ravenia with a leery and unsettling countenance on his face, waiting to hear what she would say. And currently...it was already 11am. So if his dream were to come to fruition, it would be very soon.