NOAH
I wait and tell myself "life ain't chess,"
Noah nodded as if confirming his own suspicions, letting his lips come together as his throat formed a hmm sound. "Do you think she's the type of god to see someone who doesn't follow her?" Noah shifted his weight again, watching as Fox moved some of the bug-like creatures to a new temporary home. "I'll admit that I don't know much about her. I've only gotten snippets." He said, taking the jar of flinthoppers from Fox. He pulled at mental strings and, from where they had come before, Vi'dore stepped from the treeline and nickered.
Then, Noah lifted his head and and his eyes to the sky. There was no sound to announce the arrival of the griffin, just the shadow of her powerful body that loomed overhead. She swooped in, low and quick, and dropped a dead, wild rabbit at the Ancient's feet before flapping her great wings to lift herself on a pocket of warm air, and to the branch of a nearby tree. Mentally she grumbled at her bondmate for having to sacrifice her meal.
But no one comes in and yes, you're alone...
