Parent. Hufflepuff. Hiking. Love. Pagan. Nature. Mountains. Greys Anatomy. The 100. Got&ASOIAF. Spn. Absolutely no ship wars. I ship everything. In the process of getting an official diagnosis of DID and BPD as well as some others. Trauma Survivor. Will hit the block button faster than you can blink. This is my safe space and I will keep it that way. Terrible at tagging things, even spoilers and trigger warnings so if thats a deal breaker, do not follow me. He/They pronouns.
oh my goodness, one of dian fossey’s first close up observations with gorillas happened when she was trying to climb a tree to see them better, but so badly that by the time she’d gotten up the entire group had come out of hiding to look at her: “Nearly all members of the group had totally exposed themselves, forgetting about hiding coyly behind foliage screens because it was obvious to them that the observer had been distracted by tree-climbing problems, an activity they could understand.”
Do you think so little of my judgment, Eragon? You forget that when I was in my egg, Arya exposed me to each and every one of these elves—as well as many of the Varden’s children—and that I rejected them all. I wouldn’t have chosen someone to be my Rider unless they could help your race, mine, and the elves, for the three of us share an intertwined fate. You were the right person, at the right place, at the right time. Never forget that.