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04-03-2014, 12:22 AM
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They are quick to respond, quicker than I was expecting. I take a step back, nervous about who might greet me here. The Voice gives me a kick inside my head, getting after me for my anxiety. She definitely has an opinion and thinks my attitude is inappropriate for the moment. I huff at her, and step forward again. Soon, the two coming to greet me appear. Not two equines. Just one -- and .. a hellhound... I've heard of a hellhound but never seen one. She lopes along with her bonded, and they stop not too far from me. I take in his form, hers alongside. They are open and friendly, but I gather that they're a little bit wary. A smile spreads across my face, hoping to ease the tension that is felt between all of us.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Aaron, Alanna. I am here to learn about your craft. What do you craft, how, with what? I am here to learn from you." I step closer and lower my head to the level of Alanna, trying to let her know that I am no threat to them. I raise my head against to Aaron's level... at least as much as I can. He is larger, bulkier than I. I am petite compared to him. Soft are my eyes, relaxed but eager is my body. Let the games begin! how I walk "how I talk" how I think -how She talks to me- |
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Plot Thread
*You may do anything you wish with Silk excluding dismemberment and death.
