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White December
She had seen the events unfold before her from the edge the trees, happening upon the peculiar scene during her patrol. Now that she was in the warrior ranks, she had a lot more duties than she did before, not that she really minded. Her thick build carried her calmly forward, never increasing or slowing her pace as she approached the taller brute. He was a draft like she, black as night save the white feathered socks and massive white blaze. She took note of the intricate gold marking upon his right eye, before looking down at the pup before them. He was lipping it softly, attempting to see if it was okay.
Carl, who had been trying to run to catch up with his bonded finally came to a halt at her read leg, looking at her with those deep brown eyes. When he finally caught his breath, he began to loudly bleat, obviously giving the mare an earful because of her actions. She ignored him, simply stomping the large hoof next to him roughly to quiet him. He was about to continue, but he stopped, sensing in her mind and emotions that she wasn't giving a light warning. Flattening long, pale grey ears upon his wooly skull, before the llama snorted, spitting aggressively on her thigh in defiance, before slipping underneath her girth and curling up to rest. He had exhausted himself trying to keep up with his rather bossy adopted mother.
Steel eyes looked the figure up and down, before looking to the small pup, a soft breath of air escaping her nares. With ears flicking to and fro to keep attention to the areas surrounding her and this stranger, she finally spoke up," It will be fine. They always appear weak then they are first hatched. What brings you to the Falls, or did you accidentally stumble upon us?" Her tone never wavered, eyes never moving away from his as her expression remained stoic and plain, her intentions made quite clear in her question. It was her duty, along with the leads, to meet newcomers at the border and ask what business they had. Should they want to enter, a lead would be summoned, but until then, she would simply hear his case, and see if he needed anything else besides entrance. After all, one can't control when an animal wants to make its way into the world.
"Do you have a name in mind for the pup?"
"Speech"
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