Post by Deleted on Oct 5, 2018 17:45:15 GMT
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[attr="class","character-spring-1c"]“Life starts all over again
when it gets crisp in the fall.”
when it gets crisp in the fall.”
[attr="class","character-spring-1d"]The sound of wind whistling through the leafs of full, lush trees was as much a part of Ordon Village as it was the Faron Woods surrounding it. It was a beautiful place with pretty little farmhouses, fields of wheat and pumpkins and other cooler-season crops, and a clear river running right through the heart of it all. Mokalo loved when her deliveries brought her out this way. It was so lovely and green and full of cheerful farming folk who--for the most part--were delighted when she came with news and letters and packages from Castletown and beyond. On this day, though, it wasn't her scheduled visit to the village proper that she was here for. Rather she had a specific parcel to deliver in a timely fashion to one of Ordon's denizens. A fellow by the name of Josh DragonsFlame.
What an odd name for a farmer.
Mokalo came up from over the trees that framed the woods with a beating of her wings, slowing her pace as she finally came to the clearing of the village proper. She perched herself atop one of the pointy roofs. Phew. It had been a long flight over the forest, but it was so much easier than trying to traversed the winding woods on foot. Mokalo retracted her wingspan as she reached into her pack, pulling out the paper-wrapped and twine-tied package to read the address on it.
Ah, so not a farmer, but a rancher. So she was looking for farm animals as opposed to grain. She hopped among the rooftops, occasionally catching the notice of a person below, but the sight of a Rito with the sash of a postman around their waist wasn't any cause for alarm or alert. She went from building to building until she reached a fenced-off enclosure with a number of cows and a few horses grazing. Checking the address on the parcel, it seemed to be the right place! Mokalo hopped down from the roof to the fence, and walked her way along the top of it to reach the home it clearly belonged to. Cows moo'd at her as she passed.
"Delivery!" she chirped as she approached the home, and stepped down from the fence to the doorstep and knocked twice. "Package for Josh DragonsFlame! Hello~!"
What an odd name for a farmer.
Mokalo came up from over the trees that framed the woods with a beating of her wings, slowing her pace as she finally came to the clearing of the village proper. She perched herself atop one of the pointy roofs. Phew. It had been a long flight over the forest, but it was so much easier than trying to traversed the winding woods on foot. Mokalo retracted her wingspan as she reached into her pack, pulling out the paper-wrapped and twine-tied package to read the address on it.
Ah, so not a farmer, but a rancher. So she was looking for farm animals as opposed to grain. She hopped among the rooftops, occasionally catching the notice of a person below, but the sight of a Rito with the sash of a postman around their waist wasn't any cause for alarm or alert. She went from building to building until she reached a fenced-off enclosure with a number of cows and a few horses grazing. Checking the address on the parcel, it seemed to be the right place! Mokalo hopped down from the roof to the fence, and walked her way along the top of it to reach the home it clearly belonged to. Cows moo'd at her as she passed.
"Delivery!" she chirped as she approached the home, and stepped down from the fence to the doorstep and knocked twice. "Package for Josh DragonsFlame! Hello~!"
[attr="class","character-spring-1e"]greetings~ • 389 • Josh Dragelion
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