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09-29-2013, 12:25 PM
Dawn. How had they managed without it? For the longest time he had longed for it, wished to see the gilded orb chase away the darkness and return the warmth that should have embraced the land for a full season now. And just when they had given up, when darkness had become the norm and the need for the passing of time had faded, it returned to them.
Lace lifted the head from the dewy grass and watched with a slow smile as the horizon slowly paled, the velvet of midnight soon replaced with dazzling hues of orange, lavender and pink. On his back the white dragon cracked open her eyes and yawned, a wide toothy maw opening and closing as the glittering chest heaved, before eventually she gave off a soft, echoing chirrup to greet the return of the sun.
"I forget how bright it is" the gold-backed stallion confided, eyes squinted and watering as he continued to follow the ascent of the glowing body, stubborn in his refusal to look away.
"You will damage eyes if do that every morning" Fajira retorted dryly and flexed the wings to catch the warmth of the rays, her slender body stretching out along his spine in lazy delight.
"Oh.. Really? I Just don't want to miss it.." he said.
"You see even less if blind" the dragoness insisted, making the horse lower his head with reluctance to once again begin filling his belly with the nourishing spring grass.
Content with winning the discussion, the little White remained on her mobile perch for some time longer, before the increasing light drove her on with an increase in energy that she hadn't felt for a long time. Rolling off the comfortable back of her beloved, Fajira took to the sky and began to circle her way up into the sky, the white scales gleaming like a beacon for anyone in the vicinity to see; and as if to further announce their presence on the Meadow she gave off a high-pitched warble that echoed across the landscape, leaving Lace to roll the eyes with a sigh - not for the first time wondering what kind of trouble she would bring for him this time.
Dim vales- and shadowy floods-
And cloudy-looking woods,
Whose forms we can't discover
For the tears that drip all over!
Huge moons there wax and wane-
Again- again- again-
And cloudy-looking woods,
Whose forms we can't discover
For the tears that drip all over!
Huge moons there wax and wane-
Again- again- again-
♦ Permission granted to use magic and violence on Lace and Fajira
♦ Only tag in new threads, spars and if it's urgent
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