<div class="floatleft">(http://i1138.photobucket.com/albums/n534/MaidensElf/gnc_zpstdzu1mpu.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Alexander “Alex” Thomas Greyfeather (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=225201.msg11061530#msg11061530)<br/><strong>Who: </strong>Sarah, Open<br/><strong>When: </strong>Evening, May 4th<br/><strong>Where: </strong>Campfire spot on the beach<br/><hr/><br/>It had been a pleasant day and was proving to be an even better evening. Alex strolled casually towards the beach his feet bare. They were new people in their little community and this made him happy. He was heading to a gathering around a campfire. He loved these little gatherings with his friends and family, even if they were not related by blood that was how he saw many of those there. They were a group from many different back grounds and races, but he had more in common with them then his own people any more. Too many of his fellow native Americans had forgotten their heritage and the relationship they had with the planet. Here he had found others that believed as he did. Gaia, the planet, was their mother and gave them life, she should be treated with respect and cared for.<br/><br/>The older six foot two inch tall native approached the beach and heard the soft melodious sing of one of the founders of New Eden. A small smile curls his lips as he drew closer. As she finished the first stanza his baritone voice joined feminine one for the chorus.<br/><br/>“Greensleeves was all my joy<br/>Greensleeves was my delight<br/>Greensleeves was my heart of gold<br/>And who but my lady Greensleeves.”<br/><br/>There was no need for greeting as she was one he considered family. There was a time he would have checked the fire to see if it had been built properly but he no longer felt that need as he knew she knew how to do it. So he simply sat next to her content to softly sing the song along with her letting their contrasting voices mingle together. His voice was no louder than hers meant just for their own enjoyment and not to carry far.