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imnaughtynice (imnaughtynice) wrote in spinningcompass,

The strange thing about Discord was that nothing seemed strange to him. If he was awake at 5am and went for a walk that was just how it was. He saw plenty of others on their morning jogs or meditation, though he didn't bother anyone. Leave them. Something else was calling to him this morning. What it was he didn't know but he felt the need to snake along and meander through the streets in his mismatched sneakers. Clothes didn't just appear haphazardly, sadly, so he was dressed well in whatever he had found.

A purple button-up shirt, navy blue trousers, a black sock and a red sock.

Seeing a girl shrugging in the distance he moved closer and in his wake followed a path of...well, it was flat to the ground like ice but had a white and red stripe to it like a candy cane. I wonder if one licked it if it would taste like peppermint! Probably.

"Well! Good morning!" he called from behind the girl, bowing down to meet her height from his tall one. The man had salt n' pepper greying hair and a beard but looked friendly as could be with the smile he gave Wanda, hands folded behind his back. In his mind's eye he could feel the way he would have spiraled down had he still been a draconequus, but as a human he simply bowed at the hip. How boring.