Wind rustling through the bright green summer leaves gave the hard working figure pause..his eyes half lidded as the wind brushed back his dark mane. Taking in the scent of warth and decay he was soon back to work..clawed front feet expertly digging through the soil. Dirt had turned a once white pristine body into a more muted cream whilst the occasional droplets of drying blood gave the illusion that he had spots. Still Sia worked tirelessly to bury the poor soul that he’d unintentionally stumbled upon. “See now. Who left you here in such a state? Everyone deserves a proper burial.” Everyone deserved it even those that Sia assumed were killed in a fight, maybe they’d not been the ones to start the fight? Mind wandering easily he’d soon dug deep enough and heaved the deceased into the hole. “Now to cover you, i’ll have to find some stones..where did Vel fly off to? Lazy bird.” Voice soft Sia gave a fond shake of his head, dirt covered claws now scraping the mounds of soil over the grave. “Rest easy. May you find peace in the great beyond..”
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