Treat Yourself [crafting]

[OPEN] Treat Yourself [crafting]

Anzanie Posts: 86

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Mare :: Unicorn :: 15.2 :: 6 :: Ages in Orangemoon

Danjah

11-06-2015, 08:30 AM (This post was last modified: 11-06-2015, 08:30 AM by Anzanie.)

Anzanie

Nothing splendid was ever created in cold blood.
Heat is required to forge anything.
Every great accomplishment is the story of a flaming heart.

Tallsun was still beating down strong, and the heat from its rays gave a warm glow to the exotic princess. Her pelt was well groomed and shone like the stars, and even in the misty lands of the Edge the sunlight was piercing through the tees and giving comfort to all the creatures on the terraria below. Anzanie stepped forward through the trees, her frame relaxed yet her cranium held high - she was content with life. Everything seemed to be coming together, and she thought of what she had already achieved in her short time in this new world... She had risen to the rank of Glazier which was an honour in itself. And she had met him. But shaking these thoughts from her brain she decided to carry on through the region, needing to find life.

And there in the near distance she caught the sight of the booming Tembovu, his height one of several features that Anzanie could immediately spot. His pelt was next, which in the rays seemed to appear like he belonged in the deserts of her old land. Smiling fondly for her friend and colleague, Anzanie stepped up the pace and let her dainty pillars cross over the dry soil, with the dust being thrown up as she did so. Coming closer to him, her pale orbs spotted that he appeared to be preoccupied with something on the ground, but the splashed fae could not see what. In order not to frighten the brute, Anzanie gently coughed and spoke humorously,
"We have to stop meeting like this," a chuckle sounded from her sweet vocal chords and she spoke once more to Tembovu, "What do you have there my friend?"

" . "

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@Tembovu