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{Timeline wise for Seiren, I’m just going to say that this thread took place the day after she met Roland and Harmony ^^} Storm colored orbs blink gently in the comforting rays of sun. Chilled hooves finally break free of the damp snow and stretch eagerly. The stiffness of Seiren’s back was now relived as her muscles tightened and then stretched. The rolling seas’ sound was sharper now as if the waves were angry the gleeful morning had arrived. Last night, in the crescent moon, the waves had been placid and stayed at a soft rhythm. Now they were banging heavily, un-rhythmically, against the cliff side. Maybe they were trying to wake her up. Seiren thought with agitation. The silver then quickly realized where she was. She must have fallen asleep here after she was talking to Roland. He’s a keeper Seiren thought to herself with a smirk. It was plastered on her face as she stood quietly in a daze like trance since she was half asleep. He was intriguing enough and Seiren liked how he was kind to her. With a brief yawn she walked to the cliff edge turning her attention on something different. Basking in the sunlight, at the water’s edge, Seiren could still taste the salted air on her tongue. However, Seiren could feel something. It felt as though she was not alone again. Yes, her instincts were indeed correct. Orbs strained towards her right and, finally, targeted across a chocolate colored stud. Another one? She thought to herself with a sigh. Just yesterday she had met the golden one, Roland, and the disgraceful other who came barging in on their conversation. Seiren wondered if there would be another non superior who would interrupt her today. Chuckling to herself, she examined the brute closely. Icy threads intertwined in his charcoal colored mane and tail. A striking horn stood tall atop his head and started black then faded to the same icy blue in his threads. Now the girl could actually see, and she was surprised to see on his face there was a unique marking such as hers. Electric iced lightning bolts seemed to trail from his eye and end on his cheek. A wry smile aroused on the girl’s face, and she was ready to play. Taking a few steps closer towards the boy, she put on a shy smile and searched for his gaze with hers. “Hello there,” She smoothly called. "Speak." |
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@[Farenjer]
