Post by Namorel on Mar 27, 2019 1:01:37 GMT
Namorel
Climb to the Top! A Trek for Tea and Adventure!?
"This has to be the place... right?" Namorel's voice could be softly heard as the Namekian muttered to himself. Standing at the edge of a line of bamboo and small shrubbery, the large green man had hoped he hadn't missed the location that Ayumu told Namorel to meet him at. While the Namekian waited, he took a moment to examine the foliage of the area, everything was still so new to him after all, the different plant life and animal life made the lack of diversity on Namek feel desolate and saddening really. The bamboo stalks alone in the sheer capacity they sat in here were a reminder of how sacred and few the Ajissa trees on his home were, they were the only major producing plants on the planet and the Dragon Caste treated then like sacred objects, were they to lay their eyes on these plants as well, perhaps they opinion on those poor, terribly treated trees would change.
Tucking his hand behind his back, Namorel would lock his eyes on a nearby rock, resting precariously over a small nest, filled neatly with a clutch of eggs. His antennae shift in the blink of an eye and his ki is focused, in an instant the rock would shatter, launching debris into the air that too would quickly be shot into oblivion by the series of strikes he would focus on them. "life brims on this planet, from the smallest insect to the dinosaurs in the wastes... my people truly were wasteful at some point... surely Namek once too thrived like Earth does.", these words murmured through his mind as he sighed with a modicum of sadness and frustration, little by little coming to the realization at what he had left behind as well as what is ahead of him. Turning back to the forest of thin green trees ahead of him, he would keep his antennae up, scanning the surroundings for Ayumu's ki, to spot the older human as he arrives.
Climb to the Top! A Trek for Tea and Adventure!?
"This has to be the place... right?" Namorel's voice could be softly heard as the Namekian muttered to himself. Standing at the edge of a line of bamboo and small shrubbery, the large green man had hoped he hadn't missed the location that Ayumu told Namorel to meet him at. While the Namekian waited, he took a moment to examine the foliage of the area, everything was still so new to him after all, the different plant life and animal life made the lack of diversity on Namek feel desolate and saddening really. The bamboo stalks alone in the sheer capacity they sat in here were a reminder of how sacred and few the Ajissa trees on his home were, they were the only major producing plants on the planet and the Dragon Caste treated then like sacred objects, were they to lay their eyes on these plants as well, perhaps they opinion on those poor, terribly treated trees would change.
Tucking his hand behind his back, Namorel would lock his eyes on a nearby rock, resting precariously over a small nest, filled neatly with a clutch of eggs. His antennae shift in the blink of an eye and his ki is focused, in an instant the rock would shatter, launching debris into the air that too would quickly be shot into oblivion by the series of strikes he would focus on them. "life brims on this planet, from the smallest insect to the dinosaurs in the wastes... my people truly were wasteful at some point... surely Namek once too thrived like Earth does.", these words murmured through his mind as he sighed with a modicum of sadness and frustration, little by little coming to the realization at what he had left behind as well as what is ahead of him. Turning back to the forest of thin green trees ahead of him, he would keep his antennae up, scanning the surroundings for Ayumu's ki, to spot the older human as he arrives.