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02-05-2015, 08:44 PM
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But when his heart was lifted up, and his mind hardened in pride...
Quilyan
...he was deposed from his kingly throne, and they took his glory from him.
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| And so his beloved has accepted him back into her heart. He has followed her back to the World's Edge once more, and it just feels so right. He smiles at nothing, just because he is home, and his home is with her. And oh, how he loves her! His heart is overflowing with joy, much to the dismay of his bonded. Zarina tends to have a bit less zeal, and the prince's incessant happiness is beginning to give her a headache. But even this cannot bring him down, not now, not today - not when the sun is shining, the birds are singing, and he is off to find his mate. His mind trails over the events of the last few days, lingering particularly on the image of Resplendence he holds in his mind: the way her anger melted and her love shone in her eyes; the way the curves of her body shivered under his touch; the way she nestled against him after, fitting so perfectly in the fold of his wing. -Stop,- Zarina commands. -You're going to make me vomit.- The marmoset had not particularly been a fan of the events that transpired in the Heavenly Fields. She tried to distract herself, of course, but their bond was stronger than ever, and there was only so much she could shut out. Spoilsport, he replies, chuckling quietly to himself as he steps out into the sunlight. He sees Resplendence and walks slowly toward her, ambling aimlessly through the familiar woods. He sees that another has found her before him, and he pauses, wondering if he should, perhaps, leave her to converse with a friend; then he steps forward with renewed energy, assured that his presence would at the very least be appreciated, if not entirely longed for. He strides into view, greeting Resplendence by tracing her topline from hips to withers with his muzzle before playfully lipping her mane. "Good morning, my love," he says with a smile. "And to you, Alysanne. How have you been? You look quite well." |
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