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 The shaggy wildling did as she was bid and moved slowly, unwillingly towards another gathering. She reckoned that after this, she would be socially overloaded for months to come. Her presence was silent again, after exchanging harsh words with the former warrior Lotus, so she stood at a couple of paces distance and took the role of observer. The king had brought along his pet, the black lackwit standing close to Mauja’s side. The bay stallion said something unimportant and she felt herself getting increasingly restless as the black Lloyd chimed in like a proud buffoon. Seiren, the knocked-up warrioress, said something entirely too dramatic for the situation, and only in Deimos did Korra see a discomfort to match her own. She knew all these things; she had been a warrior all her life, so like the dark stallion in the shadows she did not offer any further words. These creatures would know how she felt about the warrior’s responsibility, if they had listened at all while she and Lotus had exchanged pleasantries. Her dull brown pools rested on Mauja’s face, waiting for the moment when he would give them leave and she could return to her solitary patrolling. There were no more words to say. |
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Conscripts' Conclave - by Mauja - 08-29-2012, 09:33 AM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Monster - 08-30-2012, 02:37 AM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Descaro - 09-01-2012, 08:28 AM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Lloyd - 09-02-2012, 07:34 PM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Seiren - 09-03-2012, 08:14 AM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Deimos - 09-03-2012, 09:28 AM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Korra - 09-04-2012, 03:02 PM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Alan - 09-09-2012, 11:08 AM
RE: Conscripts' Conclave - by Mauja - 09-10-2012, 12:16 PM
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