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[PRIVATE] Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up
Ascended Helovian

Gaucho The Wildfire Posts: 1,004
Deceased atk: 8.5 | def: 11.5 | dam: 8
Stallion :: Pegasus :: 17.2 :: 12 HP: 85 | Buff: PINNACLE
Mara :: Black Mamba Snake :: Paralyze & Vorsa :: Plain Zephyr :: Phoenix Odd
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Gaucho in fact, was not too far away.

Although the Throat stayed typically warmer than the other herds, it was not excluded from the chill of Frostfall. Even though the season was slowly coming to a close, frost still littered the trees that lined their home, and held the blood red sands tightly together. Walking from the opposite direction towards the ever-burning fire, Gaucho was using his own fire magic to soften the sands. A flock of 5 eagles composed entirely of fire flew ahead of the dun, their flaming wings fanning and heating the ground. From his already flaming wings, Gaucho would periodically create archs of fires that extended thirty feet ahead of him, softening the sands in the same way that his creations did. As an emissary and warrior of the Sun, Gaucho would do all he could in his absence to warm and heat the Throat.

Ahead, he spied his newest disciple. It appeared as though she had been praying, that was good. The Wildfire flared his nostrils, picking up an easy canter across the sands. His flock of flaming fowl flew ahead of him, finding Amani and circling around her joyfully as they continued to soften the sands.

"Amani." He called easily as his large body moved easily her way. He didn't believe the two had actually spoken. Of course he called her name and rank at the herd meeting and so new her name, rank, and face, but had the two actually spoken? Perhaps they had, though he couldn't recall when. He didn't think she had been among the few who had disapproved of Midas' choice to make him Sultan the first time, and she surely hadn't said anything when the Sun God gave him back the rank this time around. Nearing her, his folded his flaming wings to his darkened flanks. In his antlers Mara slithered forward, her whitish body peering out through a tangle of black forelock. Her forked tongue dodged from her mouth as she scented the air, spying the girl with interest but slithering backwards into Gaucho's mane for warmth. She hated Frostfall more than most, as it made her sluggish and slow.

"Birdsong is soon. Gaucho glad when frost and cold is gone." He grunted turning away from her slightly and blasting an arch of fire towards the sands as if to emphasize his point.






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Messages In This Thread
Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up - by Amani - 11-28-2014, 02:13 AM
RE: Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up - by Gaucho - 11-29-2014, 02:43 PM
RE: Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up - by Amani - 12-08-2014, 09:15 PM
RE: Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up - by Gaucho - 12-12-2014, 02:55 AM
RE: Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up - by Amani - 01-05-2015, 10:50 PM
RE: Eager to Learn, Eager to Grow Up - by Gaucho - 01-06-2015, 12:37 PM

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