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Yuri Lowell ([personal profile] vibing) wrote in [community profile] deercountry2022-01-14 06:22 pm

don't know who I am right now [open]

Who: Yuri Lowell, but as a child, & you!
What: Yuri attempting to train with a sword and stealing some jerky
When: January 12-19
Where: Crenshaw, Willful Machine, the beach

Content Warnings: N/A

A. Training
[ When Yuri first woke up here, he woke up in a room with a lot of weapons in it. At least three swords, two shields, and more knives than he could count. He immediately took one of those swords. He doesn't have one yet at home, but it's a dream, a dream to have a sword and become a knight and change the Empire for the better.

With stolen sword in hand, a ten-year-old Yuri is out in some barren area of Trench, whatever greenery was there killed by the cold and snow. The sword is too big and too heavy for him, more than half his height in length, and his arms are shaking from the exertion, but he needs to learn. He needs to fight. He was told that this place is dangerous, and he needs to be able to fight, to defend himself, and defend those who can't defend themselves. That's what he's going to do. That's part of the oath he swore with Flynn: to make the world a better place for everyone.

He slashes down with a grunt, but with too much force, and the tip of the sword lodges itself in the ground
]

Stupid-- sword--!

[ He grumbles and tries his best to get it out, but the ground is frozen and hard around it ]

B. Haggling
No, that's too expensive.

[ Maybe it isn't that strange of a sight in Trench to see a child haggling for food. Here is a ten-year-old, bundled up in a coat that is too big for him, sleeves bunched up on his arms, the shoulders hanging off his thin frame. He's trying to buy some jerky, something that seems practical and filling and he's ten and doesn't know how to cook yet.

The Trenchie doesn't look very enthused by this kid who only has a few stones to his name, and rejects his offer. Yuri's little hands ball into fists
]

Fine.

[ He turns on his heel and stalks away, making a show of it, only to twist on his toes a few yards later, and lurches back toward the stand to grab some of the jerky, making off with it before the Trenchie can grab him. Who knows if this is even illegal in Trench?

Yuri dodges through the crowd, clutching the jerky close. Do you stop him?
]

C. Wildcard
[ Want to run into tiny Yuri somewhere else? He can be found around Crenshaw, Willful Machine, and by the beach. Hit me! ]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-16 03:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[there's a chuff from under the table, and the gentle thump of the lion's tail going up and down once. Blue smiles.]

If he wasn't...I wouldn't be able to get around much. My body is very weak, and it can be hard to walk alone.

I think...these parts of ourselves are formed...to suit us best. You can get around just fine on your own, after all, but sometimes...a keen bird's eye can help.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-17 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
[his eyes crinkle with some amusement as he sips.]

...I got old. And my kind of people...we are very frail naturally. It is just the way my life has gone.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-17 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
[the bluntness is endearing, and Blue does not balk from it.]

I'm sure there are other things to eat besides people and cake.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-17 04:53 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blue chuckles, delighting in his bluntness and the honesty he exudes even without meaning to.]

How much have you seen so far? Of this place.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-18 02:27 am (UTC)(link)
[his eyebrows lift a little. "we," hm?]

Where is it...you wish to go?
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-21 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
You were already there. [the house, of course! the safest place, especially when everyone is together.] But...you want to see other things, don't you.

[hm.

Blue sets the teacup down and considers the options.]


...Have you seen the shore? You didn't...arrive here the way others normally do.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-22 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
[with a smile:] An ocean, actually. A long stretch of sand...craggy cliffs...a seemingly endless sea.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-23 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blue breathes out a gentle laugh. under the table, the lion groans, shifting and climbing out to his feet with a yawn, unfazed by Yuri's continued apprehension.]

There's a lantern that can take us to the boardwalk quite quickly. Would you like to go?

[he already knows the answer, but come on.]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-25 02:51 am (UTC)(link)
[with a smile playing on his lips, Blue leaves behind the remainder of his sea glass before getting out of his chair. he gives the proprietor a polite nod of acknowledgement before starting for the door, letting Yuri bustle out ahead of himself and the lion.

once outside, he looks about and starts toward the nearest lantern, the boy on one side, the lion at-hand on his other.]


Have you used them before? The lanterns. Or...seen others use them.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-27 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Their appearances are quite...unfortunate, yes. [he frowns down at them as they approach.]

Yet...I sense delight when we or other Sleepers draw near. [as if to emphasize this, the little groaners wiggle a bit more energetically now that there's a new job to do. some even have little hats, courtesy of more adventurous Sleepers.]
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-28 02:04 am (UTC)(link)
It seems to be the case. [he lifts his hand away from the lion to set it on the lamp pole.] Their feelings don't come across the same way humans' do...

[he extends his other hand to Yuri.]

But I know this doesn't harm them. They'll help us get to the sea.
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-28 04:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blue smiles gently, hoping go pass along a sense of ease to the boy while thinking on their destination. the fog materializes, thickens...and then disperses without much sense of time lost at all. right away, they're battered with a fresh, chilly sea breeze, prompting the Mu to shiver, but he can stand stable while his hand is on the lamppost.

he lifts his head and looks toward the horizon beyond the boardwalk, the seemingly endless ocean stretching outward, its hazy edges kissing the afternoon sky.]


...Because they've just done it. So easily. See?
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[personal profile] firstroar 2022-01-30 04:26 pm (UTC)(link)
[Blue doesn't pipe up to protest, simply watching the boy make a break for the sea. that swell of wonder and determination to embrace this sight...it's refreshing, fills the Mu with a fresh, humbling feeling all his own. it reminds him all over again to not take these sights and moments for granted.

now, while Blue lingers on the boardwalk, the lion is the one who slowly ambles on down to the beach, standing as sentry within leaping distance of the boy, just in case he were to get too adventurous and rogue undertow (or tentacle) were to rope him into danger. he shakes his head and snorts into the breeze, ears flicking while watching Yuri explore.]