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The colt marvels for a moment at the mare before turning curious, wide eyes to Romul and blustering over the wolf in turn. Essetia smiles at this and murmurs to the wolf, a reminder to be on his best behavior which he acknowledges with a sullen sigh. “Well then I’ve the perfect place for you, an adventurous place full of warmth and light and food of course.” The gentle mare smiles down at both Romul and the colt before her attention is drawn away from the two by a colorless stranger with multicolored eyes. Essetia is uncertain how to receive the unfamiliar maiden but attempts a soft smile that brightens her dark expression and accentuates her pale eyes. However, when the newcomer announces that she is the Lady of the Aurora Basin, both Romul and Essetia stiffen for fear of a multitude of things. First and foremost, the mare and her wolf must now decide how to gingerly sidestep around the issue of recruitment without offending a Lady. Secondly, they must consider the wishes of the small colt who eagerly confesses his name to be Kipling. “No, Ophelia and I are from two different places. I reside in the Hidden Falls just north of here and she, just north of the Falls. There are certainly a variety of creatures here in Helovia but I think you’ll find them to be just as magical as Tinek or Romul.” Essetia had taken to referring to the Basin’s Lady as friend, if only to appease the young colt who still dreamt of the splendor and grace life possessed. When she mentioned either Opehlia or Tinek, her eyes would find them in kind… but she was still uncertain how such a powerful force of authority intended to settle such a curious, young animal. But nothing was outside of normalcy here in Helovia, so the mare and her wolf could only greet the Lady and her Dragon with kindness. Romul, still uneasy with the unfamiliar faces crowding around him, came to rest hesitantly between his bonded’s knees. However, he ripped himself from beneath her when another female approached at their rear. His soft grumble was apparent enough to alert the stranger to his presence lest she forget to steer clear of him and his companion. But Essetia is quick to remind him of his place and he stalks toward her undercarriage once more to throw himself down at her hooves… ”Behave.” she scolded. This was going to be a long day. ” |
Table by Nicole (Niki)
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