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dirty laundry - Sunjata - 03-22-2017
@Ampere @Misael asking if Mis wants to join the Throat again, and if not if they can get the key back! :) RE: dirty laundry - Ampere - 03-22-2017 In the turmoil of the political transitions the herd had endured, things had slipped through the cracks, so to say. Some of their past members wandered the Wilds, lost, whether purposeful or otherwise. That alone was bad enough, but some of them had a precious thing, keys to the city. So it was something she and Volterra were hasty to resolve, by whatever means necessary, but for one horse Ampere decided a more diplomatic approach would be necessary given his long standing in the sands. Despite Misael's tenure, Ampere couldn't say she knew much about the stallion. In her experience sneaks liked to keep to themselves, doings Gods know what sneaks do all day. Ampere was never quite sure, because all the sneaks the herd had rotated through always seemed to be so good at their role that she could never find them, or proof of their job. Whether this was evidence of their skill or their absence remained a constant battle in her mind, but overall it concluded in her poor opinion of the rank and the profession they chose. It was perhaps why Ampere's gaze was partially guarded as she moved with Sunjata, glancing at him from the corner of her eye with suspicion born of his predecessors. That and well, she had no clue why in the Sun's Light he chose the sneaky route- he seemed much more suited for her favored career as a warrior. "He was a sneak before," she commented simply to Sunjata's query, doing her best to reserve judgement on the man just yet. At least he was doing his job, and she could tell. "He's been part of the herd for some time, which makes his sudden abandonment all the more odd, especially with his key- he's helped us get lost ones back before, he knows how precious they are." Of course what one decides to do with their knowledge is apt to change. She hoped Misael hadn't changed, merely strayed. "I don't know much more... he was a quiet sort, but nice enough." Her shoulders rolled like a shrug, dismissive of the lack of information she had on this member. It was a reminder of her need to get to know the others better, like Sunjata here for example. "He's colorful," she added suddenly as an aside, "and handsome." She grinned, unabashed. Admittedly, most of the Throat was good looking, and Sunjata didn't escape that label either. She glanced sidelong at him, scrutinizing him in a different way. RE: dirty laundry - Sunjata - 03-23-2017
couldn't help it :x RE: dirty laundry - Ampere - 04-08-2017 Not for the first time, Ampere recognized her allure towards exotic men. Something about the way their tongues rolled differently over syllables was... sensual. Her feathers prickled slightly, like a wave of goosebumps, when he spoke again in his native tongue. "Where might that be?" Ampere asked casually, her head tilted faintly as she wondered what strange land he hailed from, and all its colorful horses, apparently. She had traveled often in her youth, but the world was vast and there was still much she was ignorant to, even here in just the realm of Helovia. At his color preference Ampere gave a light laugh, flashing one of her traditionally lopsided grins that only seemed to enhance the wildness of her features, especially with her asymmetrical markings. "I would agree it's one of the best colors," she remarked with a returned wink, undaunted and just as willing to admire him. As Misael's name was called out and they waited some time, Ampere gave a lofty sigh. Much as she'd enjoy standing around flirting with Sunjata, she had other tasks to attend to as Sultana. "Looks like he isn't going to show. I'd hoped he might return..." she gave a distant look before shaking her head. "I'm going to head back, track him down won't you and get what we need since a chat doesn't seem worth it any more." She turned and aimed to pass closely by him, to brush her wing against the side of his body. She aimed a playful nip at his rump before she broke into a canter, wings flared to gain altitude, and took to the skies. She shouted down at him before flying off, "Good luck blue boy, and don't tarry too long!" She was loath to leave him alone with the threat of Kaos, but sneaks worked best alone she knew. Still, perhaps she'd send a warrior out to check on him, and Misael might need more than just a sneak... @Nephele figured you might wanna post here for IC background? Could say Ampere got her at the Throat! |