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12-25-2014, 12:56 AM
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Perhaps Tandavi was searching for solitude, but she would not find it this day. She followed Kahlua, queen of the Edge, but also queen of making friends at every turn of her head. And indeed, today the painted woman turned her head to find the golden mare approaching. Perhaps she turned her head for too long, for she when glanced back to check the stallion, it seemed he had wandered off towards the shrines, but Kahlua did not fret. She had a new interest, and that was the words that the pretty golden mare had spoken. “A lid?” she echoed softly, as though she had no earthly idea what such a thing might be, before beginning to laugh. “A lid… you’re brilliant!” Another horse might have chided themselves for their idiocy, mocking themselves for their inability to think of such a simple idea, but Kahlua did not have such thoughts. She knew that she was not designed for such thinking and pondering. That was why the gods had sent the stallion, and this mare as well, it seemed. A quick glance to the sky, and a silent prayer, gave her thanks to the gods for such a gift. They really were too kind to her. As for the little dragon, he quickly turned his green eyes to the kitsune upon Tandavi’s back. His dragon chortles started up again and he began to flap his wings, trying to entice the black creature into a game. He was young, a child still, and had not gained any of the seriousness that the elder dragons held. His entire focus, when he was not following Kahlua around and bothering her, was upon getting other companions to join him in some sort of game. Of course, he had only played with winged creatures thus far, so he wasn’t sure how he was going to play with this little land-bound fox, but surely he would find a way. Ignoring Khan as much as she could, Kahlua turned her gaze to the basket that Tandavi had been inspecting. A lid did seem like a good idea, but the more she looked at the gentle scalloped edges of the basket, the more she wondered if even she (experienced crafter that she was) would have been able to make a lid so perfect that it fit every nook and cranny perfectly. She frowned. “Maybe I should just make a new container.?” It was a statement, but also a question, and she turned her blue eyes back to Tandavi, fully believing in the wisdom of this stranger. “Do you think it would need to be sealed? Or just setting the lid on top would be alright…?” Her brow furrowed as she tried to consider all of the implications of the task she had been assigned. It seemed this would be more difficult than she had originally imagined. @[Tandavi] Here Comes The Sun |
Permission granted to use magic or physical force with Kahlua at any time
for any reason to any degree, with the exception of killing her.
Please do not tag Kahlua unless it is in an opening post
