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07-17-2013, 06:40 PM
Golden eyes fluttered open after the young silver scaled filly was nudged awake by her sister. Lifting her head, she peered about at her twin, watching as the little dark spirit-dragon that was her sister's dearest companion apparated to accompany Amaris on yet another journey. It was only then that Semira realized that Mother was absent, and that her sister must be following the faint but unmistakeable trail their mother had left.
Climbing to her feet, she stretched to relieve the night's cold from her limbs, extending her wings and swaying her tail before beginning to trail after her sister. Not to be outdone by unusual dragon-shaped companions, the ending of a yawn spawned the shape of a fire-formed dragon that coiled through the air above her head. It was a short lived creation, fading into the air after a few heartbeats. The dainty silver didn't bother to move with her sister's or her mother's stealth, but paced along light-footedly nevertheless, dipping away from reaching underbrush
The melodious welcoming call from Akaith alerted the still drowsy Semira that their mother was now found, confirmed when her sister echoed it. Speeding up into a light jog, she was soon ducking around her golden twin, singing her own greeting to Mother's bonded. It was a song that trailed off in surprise to discover Mother standing particularly close to a stallion she was only dimly aware of, whose white dragon was quite a bit more familiar, even if she didn't immediately have a name for either.
With a gentle huff and a switch of her tufted tail, Semira walked closer in the wake of her sister, but didn't quite follow entirely. Instead she picked a spot almost immediately before the silver grulla with all the interesting markings - wasn't he one of the Glaziers? - and peered inquisitively at him. Semira chose to remain silent, allowing her sister's question to stand for her curiosity as well.
Climbing to her feet, she stretched to relieve the night's cold from her limbs, extending her wings and swaying her tail before beginning to trail after her sister. Not to be outdone by unusual dragon-shaped companions, the ending of a yawn spawned the shape of a fire-formed dragon that coiled through the air above her head. It was a short lived creation, fading into the air after a few heartbeats. The dainty silver didn't bother to move with her sister's or her mother's stealth, but paced along light-footedly nevertheless, dipping away from reaching underbrush
The melodious welcoming call from Akaith alerted the still drowsy Semira that their mother was now found, confirmed when her sister echoed it. Speeding up into a light jog, she was soon ducking around her golden twin, singing her own greeting to Mother's bonded. It was a song that trailed off in surprise to discover Mother standing particularly close to a stallion she was only dimly aware of, whose white dragon was quite a bit more familiar, even if she didn't immediately have a name for either.
With a gentle huff and a switch of her tufted tail, Semira walked closer in the wake of her sister, but didn't quite follow entirely. Instead she picked a spot almost immediately before the silver grulla with all the interesting markings - wasn't he one of the Glaziers? - and peered inquisitively at him. Semira chose to remain silent, allowing her sister's question to stand for her curiosity as well.
