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01-04-2015, 05:13 PM
AITHNIEL Aithniel had returned from her adventures, having to face the fact that Rikyn would not be here. It was time to acknowledge that there was so little left in this place to hold her close. She even almost missed Illynx's speeches about how she was different and had to grow up. Well, she was right. Illynx loomed as this great power in her mind, neither good nor bad, but she was usually always right. Aithniel both hated and loved that about her. What a confusing broad. The girl stalked into the Basin, long, lanky legs bounding onto the grass. Birdsong was such a beautiful season. So full of life. The small girl wasn't paying a bit of attention to her surroundings until now, and she looked up and came face to face and eye to eye with a fawn. Aithniel snorted, ears tossing forward and looking with interest at the little black creature. She was just saying that this season was full of life, but she hadn't expected to stumble upon it so unexpectedly. The daughter of the Sun God smiled and stood still, not wanting to frighten the creature. He had just been playing before. Maybe... maybe he wanted to play? Aithniel grinned and jumped in the air, kicking, bucking and twisting about, rather graceful with her small frame and cloven hooves. Her lion tail snapped around her body, and her wings bolted out for balance. The girl stopped moments later and snorted at the fawn again, daring him to play. @[Thranduil] |
But burn down our home
I won't leave alive
Please tag me in everything!
