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11-11-2014, 02:32 PM
E L S A
Pottery and ventriloquy, candle making..
The little bird was more than pleased to have a wolf companion following him. He puffed out his little bird-y chest and strutted around like he was the literal shit. Elsa just rolled her eyes as the stopped, allowing the mare to speak for herself.
Her few words were a little unsettling, but nothing Elsa wasn't used to. Words were often nothing but hot air, although it did help keep a bit of camaraderie up. Nonetheless, her decision was quick, and she was a decided warrior. As if on cue, the worlds friendliest drunk Rostislav had arrived. Around him, a little pup bobbed and weaved. It went after the other wolf. Edgar, seeing as he was more than left out, took to his wings to try and follow the two should they go anywhere. There was no reason a bird could not play!
"Well, he is uncanny on timing. That right there would be one of the horses you'd need to talk to. He's one of the two Legatus here." She said first to the mare, before turning to Rostislav. "Nice seeing you too. She's all yours, as she's just told me she is in want of a position as warrior." Elsa smiled warmly before falling silent. The mare could introduce herself, and reiterate what exactly she was hoping to get, if anything. From her mind, Elsa gently reminded Edgar to not get himself killed. He was only still a young chick. He still wouldn't be able to fly if it weren't for his impeccable skills at choosing a bonded who had giant ass wings.
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