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05-13-2014, 01:38 AM
Old memories hummed in their minds as the grulla and kitsune trailed after their lifelong friends and, in her case, new-found love. The path from threshold to Edge was one she knew, had travelled a time or two in times of peace and once, in reverse, in times not so much. There was a sense of finality this time, knowing she needn't stay within the broken down walls that they passed.
When the painted stallion came to a halt, she slid up next to him, bumping her shoulder against his but staying silent. This was his moment, his meeting. Quietly she pressed her muzzle against his neck in a gesture of support. Inquisitively she peered into the mists, wondering who would appear. Kaj, she expected. Kahlua, whoever she was? Others? It was a quiet note of curiosity, warring with a sense of impatience. She was past ready to be on her way to finish her quest and see the God of the Earth again.
Beside her, Kaiden sprawled out on his stomach and rested his chin on his paws, patience incarnate. Except for the restless twitching of his tails that betrayed the restless streak that he too felt.
When the painted stallion came to a halt, she slid up next to him, bumping her shoulder against his but staying silent. This was his moment, his meeting. Quietly she pressed her muzzle against his neck in a gesture of support. Inquisitively she peered into the mists, wondering who would appear. Kaj, she expected. Kahlua, whoever she was? Others? It was a quiet note of curiosity, warring with a sense of impatience. She was past ready to be on her way to finish her quest and see the God of the Earth again.
Beside her, Kaiden sprawled out on his stomach and rested his chin on his paws, patience incarnate. Except for the restless twitching of his tails that betrayed the restless streak that he too felt.
