Post by Dion on Feb 4, 2024 18:34:23 GMT -5
The famed Guru's forest was one of the most peaceful places within the entirety of the already quite tranquil land of Ajisa Continent, a perfect place for someone as normally rapid-minded as Dion to try and catch a moment of clarity all to himself.
The eldest Hofferson sibling was still somewhat in disbelief at the timeline of events this past week for him had put him through. From being questioned by the higher authorities of the universe to planet hopping in order to save a young boy in dire need, Dion felt as though things were slipping back toward the nonsensical state of affairs that seemed to act as his life's calling card way back when he was still under the influence of his once magically corrupted Ki. It appeared as though no matter what Dion tried to do in order to have some semblance of a normal life, his subliminal predispositions were simply not prone toward any form of suburbia.
Which was fine by him in all honesty. Dion liked to keep things nice and fresh, and Guru's forest acting as today's backdrop helped to keep in the running of that theme. Walking on the shoreline of one of the main rivers that connected to a larger lake in the middle of the forest, the young man breathed in deep the fresh forest air that awaited him- the blue leaves falling like rose petals through the steady breeze that accompanied him on his walk.
Come to think of it, Dion wasn't actually sure of the last time he had taken a legitimate walk through nature by his lonesome that wasn't immediately interrupted by some uncanny interloper. The last forest he got to walk through was probably somewhere back on Earth, and his most recent visit to the blue jewel of the cosmos didn't exactly fit any free time into the itinerary, so the bartender supposed this walk was a long time coming.
Stopping for a moment, the young man decided to take a few second snack break. Eyeing down a few of the fruits that laid on the trees off to his left, a little ways away from the river he had been walking down, Dion hopped over to the awaiting produce with an amusingly sinister look upon his brow.
With a quick flick of his wrist, the Saiyan began to feed upon the fruit with a ravenous expression, unbeknownst to the fact however, that something with much greater hunger was about to make its, or his, appearance.
The eldest Hofferson sibling was still somewhat in disbelief at the timeline of events this past week for him had put him through. From being questioned by the higher authorities of the universe to planet hopping in order to save a young boy in dire need, Dion felt as though things were slipping back toward the nonsensical state of affairs that seemed to act as his life's calling card way back when he was still under the influence of his once magically corrupted Ki. It appeared as though no matter what Dion tried to do in order to have some semblance of a normal life, his subliminal predispositions were simply not prone toward any form of suburbia.
Which was fine by him in all honesty. Dion liked to keep things nice and fresh, and Guru's forest acting as today's backdrop helped to keep in the running of that theme. Walking on the shoreline of one of the main rivers that connected to a larger lake in the middle of the forest, the young man breathed in deep the fresh forest air that awaited him- the blue leaves falling like rose petals through the steady breeze that accompanied him on his walk.
Come to think of it, Dion wasn't actually sure of the last time he had taken a legitimate walk through nature by his lonesome that wasn't immediately interrupted by some uncanny interloper. The last forest he got to walk through was probably somewhere back on Earth, and his most recent visit to the blue jewel of the cosmos didn't exactly fit any free time into the itinerary, so the bartender supposed this walk was a long time coming.
Stopping for a moment, the young man decided to take a few second snack break. Eyeing down a few of the fruits that laid on the trees off to his left, a little ways away from the river he had been walking down, Dion hopped over to the awaiting produce with an amusingly sinister look upon his brow.
With a quick flick of his wrist, the Saiyan began to feed upon the fruit with a ravenous expression, unbeknownst to the fact however, that something with much greater hunger was about to make its, or his, appearance.
PL: 102,115 - WC: 426 - TWC: 426