Two Truths and a Lie

[thechoiceisyours]

• Make a toplevel for your character
• ICly post two truths and a lie! Or four truths and two lies, or multiple sets of two truths and a lie, or whatever you want. Just make sure to make it clear how many lies there are for others to guess.
• Other characters reply and try to guess the lie
• Learn things/Discuss/Respond to other characters
• Make sure to put in a content warning if any of the truths/lies would warrant one
• Have fun!

Comments

[tongueamok]

Well... I remember when I was very young, my father took me into the woods. When we were far from town, we crossed paths with a great horned elk. The beast was taller than either of us, and looked at my father and me without an ounce of fear in his eyes.

I recall that I was transfixed, and asked my father if he would make me a bow from the horns of a beast like that someday. He promised he would, but I suppose it's better now that he didn't, given I never learned how to properly use one.

[glacius]

[Glacius goes quiet, listening intently and trying to imagine what that moment must have been like. It's a little difficult, given that he's not entirely familiar with what an elk actually is, but something with a crown of horns like that must have been impressive in its own right. He smiles a little... he's always wary when Carlisle's family gets brought up as he's acutely aware how the loss has affected his partner, but this sounds like a good memory nonetheless.] Wild beasts like that can often be quite elusive. It must have been quite something to have that chance encounter--and to share it with your father, nonetheless. Nature is impressive and awe-inspiring in its own right; it can be easy to forget that when you live so far away from it. I must admit it is hard to imagine you asking for a weapon, averse to conflict as you are... but if it is a token of that moment then I can understand.

And that is not a bad idea. I know you're not one for hunting, but... if we ever encounter some grand beast together, maybe then we could make you something from its remains. [Glacius suggests this in a hopeful but casual sort of manner, currently having no idea what a shared hunt or gift of that manner actually means in his partner's culture!]