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02-15-2015, 09:11 PM
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It was Khan who first spotted the dun pegasus, his voice having attracted the attention of the feathered blue. The icedrake had been out hunting, something Kahlua preferred him to do away from her where she did not have to deal with his tendency to catch small creatures and murder them before ingesting them. Naturally, she knew that he had to eat- she just really would have preferred him to be a vegetarian. Regardless, having caught sight of them and altered Kahlua with an image of the acquaintance who asked for the queen, the icedrake promptly flew down from the sky and sprayed a (meager) line of ice ahead of them. He was quite pleased with himself for what he could do, it seemed. From his actions it was clear he was not offering aggression, however, as he spun and cawed about like a child, chasing after the smoky trails left by the dragons Gaucho had created. As for the queen, she had been standing at the edge of the cliff facing the ocean, enjoying the saltwater air that sprayed up periodically, a remnant of the waves as they smashed against the rocky shore below. The air was cooling, even under the warm summer sun. It was reluctantly that she drew herself away from the place, answering to Khan’s summons. When she arrived a while later at the borders, body glistening slightly from the heat of the day warming her muscles, she brought the music of the forest with her. It was a melancholy song that the forest sang around her, the birds subdued and the whisper of the wind in the trees mild, reminiscent of the depression that was clouding her heart. Nevertheless, she put on a (hopefully not too obvious) fake smile and exited the trees, nodding her head to the diplomats who had come to the Edge. She recalled the one with the fiery wings from the Edge games most recently, though his name was unfortunately lost to her. She was usually so good at those things; she had just been a little preoccupied lately. At the very least, she could recall that he was Sultan of the Throat- Kaj had shared as much with her before their fight. “Welcome to the Edge, my friends, I hope your travels were not too strenuous. What brings you here today?” Thus she waited, kicking at a chunk of glass that lay near her hoof. Here Comes The Sun |
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for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
Please do not tag Kahlua unless it is in an opening post
