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Noah and his Ark

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Laedere
❈ when you go home everything looks different ❈
You see, it was this tree-mare thing that spoke next. Her name was Fig - much like the tree that Laedere assumed was flourishing upon her hide. Alas, the Earth God seemed to speak once more, and as the acting partisan of the Falls she could not help but to listen to him as he called for them to unite and warn those who inhabited the areas around here.

Gentle orbs flickered back as the tree-mare spoke, affable in nature much like what radiated off of the God before them. She says that she may end up holding up the mare with a hole in her wing. Really, this whole notion is incongruous. Mineself is already held up, and really, all she could do was laugh. "Tis fine, ye are of no burden to mine travels." Then, Fig proffered that they begin their journey to the North and head out to the Threshold. There was a gentle bob of her head in response before the two made haste (or as much haste as the pair could considering the tree upon her hide and the hole in her wing).

When they came upon the Threshold, though, Laedere's mind had been filled with plentiful amounts of knowledge about the World's Edge (a rather uncanny name if I do say so mineself) and she was only given a moment of reprieve as the pair setlled upon a batch fragrant redwoods. And she speaks to them, telling the trees that all those who came must enter the ship. "Fig…" Laedere starts, awkwardly pausing for a second before allowing a few more words to slide from her lips in response to the smile. "Are ye certain yon trees will pass ye's directive on?"

Yet, it seemed that another pair appeared, painted stag and a parrot as well as his two feathered companions of a far more mythical sort. She vaguely recognized the paint as Midas and gave a low bow in welcome to the pair before they also seemed to leave. "Perhaps we shan't linger much longer if ye's trees will advance thine message onward…" she suggested, before gently directing Laedere down south toward where the Deep Forest was.



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Noah and his Ark - by Fig - 02-09-2015, 06:16 PM
RE: Noah and his Ark - by Africa - 02-09-2015, 06:54 PM
RE: Noah and his Ark - by Laedere - 02-09-2015, 08:28 PM
RE: Noah and his Ark - by Destry - 02-09-2015, 11:12 PM
RE: Noah and his Ark - by Midas - 02-09-2015, 11:26 PM

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