The Darkness brings Light. The Light brings Darkness... {OPEN}

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    "No! No, we don't have to go outside." Falcon meowed quietly, sure, he didn't quite understand why Paladin was afraid of the outside world. But, either way, he'd do his best to describe it. Making sure to bump into the dirt walls around them, he settled down, wrapping his smokey, feathery tail around his paws.


    Now then... were to begin? He knew exactly where to begin, with the season of Leaf-Fall and colors. "I'll begin by telling you of the current season, Leaf-Fall. Where the trees change there shape and colors. Marvelous reds and oranges and yellows populate the blue sky and the floor of the earth during this season. It's beautiful really..." He said, ending that sentence with a sigh.

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    "I've never seen a tree." Paladin meowed, shaking his head. "Or blue… Or orange. Or red." He hadn't seen any of those colors.

    "Ah... well, trees are very large plants with leaves at the ends of there branches. And Red, yellow and Orange are very vivid colors, like my eyes." He meowed, in truth, it made sense Paladin had never seen those things, for he never left the tunnels.


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    "Like your eyes?" Paladin had gotten the concept of there being three colors in his world. But so many seemed overwhelming. "Don't those things ever become tired of being so vivid?" Paladin personally considered all the colors under his life so far as shades of grey. Okay… So there were eye colors there too. But only glimmers. He never had ever seen the full brunt of someone's eye color before. Falcon's eyes were the most incredible and unique ones he had ever seen though.

    "Yeah, like my eyes. And no, they don't get tired of being so vivid, I was born with these eyes." He meowed, Paladin's innocence in knowing much...


    It was slightly amusing in a way.

    "Nothing ever stops being vivid?" That sounded really really odd. How could that even be possible? Eyes remained a constant color, but still.

    "No, a few things stop. Like after a while, those vivid leaves turn not so vivid. Then, Leaf-bare happens. Something called snow falls upon the land, turning most things white." This... this conversation was really quite odd. Though, Falcon had to admit, it was fun explaining things to Paladin.

    Then again, when her role-player thought about it, Paladin didn't know any real white. Only the brightest color in his world. It was that brief flash of unbearable light. The one light he'd ever seen in his life. It had scared him to death. "I know snow falls during winter." Paladin meowed. He knew what it was, "I've just never seen it."

    "Oh. Well, it's fluffy in some cases. And it falls from the sky." Yeah, that made sense, didn't it? Smokey fur brushing against one of the walls, Falcon lowered himself down into a laying position. How to describe snow other then something cold?


    It was quite a challenge in some ways, and he did start to wonder: How long had he been down here for? Screw that, this is pretty.... fun. He thought to himself.

    "I kind of get the fluffy thing." Paladin meowed. "And the falling I get. The ground leaks sometimes." He was talking about when it rained. The dripping of the waters in the tunnels.

    "...The ground leaks?" Falcon had never heard of anything like that before. Was perhaps his adopted son talking about when the ground absorbed to much water? Who knew, Paladin's mind was mysterious. Innocent, but mysterious.


    Blinking his lavender eyes, the smokey tom tilted his head up towards the roof of the tunnel, it leaked? That was somewhat hard to believe.

    "You haven't noticed?" Paladin meowed, his head tilted. He guessed that his time in the tunnels would have afforded him more of an awareness to the environment. To others these tunnels weren't home. He was in tunnels hardly traveled in. To him these weren't just a home to shelter from the elements. It had its own weathers, chills, and breezes. This was his element. "Where it's stone it doesn't, but the dirt does it plenty."

    "Huh, I've never noticed that before. You discover something new everyday." That last part was more meant for himself, but Falcon had spoke it out loud anyways. His lavender eyes stayed, lingering on the roof of the tunnels. He himself had never witnessed such a thing, and started to wonder what it was like.

    "Yah… Like the other day I found out that there's this shiny stuff in your body that comes out if you hit it hard." Paladin meowed as a matter of fact. He himself had seen body before- but never in its raw liquid form. People just didn't get hurt like that in the Oasis. Scabs he'd seen on his father, even scars. But never had he seen fresh wound before he himself had accidentally inflicted harm upon himself.

    "By any chance, do you know what it smells like?" Falcon asked, a little bit of worry in his voice. He only knew of a few shiny things that came from ones body, Blood, Spit, Vomit, and a few other things. If Paladin knew what it smelled like, he would then find out which one it was.

    "It's hard to explain what it smells like. Like that stuff that comes out of prey." Paladin meowed, putting a paw on his head. That had been pretty painful.

    Stuff that came out of prey. That was very helpful. "A shiny liquid... Blood?" He guessed, not quite sure if it was the right answer or not. Shiny liquids. Blood, Spit, and a few other things. But as far as Falcon knew, blood was the only one that came out of prey.

    "Yah, that's what it's called." Paladin meowed, nodding vigorously. "It was weird, but I'm getting used to pain." He had no idea how emo that sounded.

    Paladin's Rper was correct, that did sound emo in a way. "Well... how did you hurt yourself in the first place?" he asked, concern for Paladin. Weird, he'd never felt concern towards many people, only a few. Paladin will do that to you... I guess. Falcon thought to himself.

    "I stood up and I hit my head on the ceiling. That was my first dude domestic sighting." Paladin meowed. Then again, he had seen white on Mole's fur, so her role-player guessed he had seen white. The very dulled down version of it. As much colors as you could see in the black.