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04-01-2015, 03:32 PM
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ARTORIUS
It seemed that this flaxen mare and her bonded dragon were a much more elusive pair than I had originally believed. That or the herd lands of the Edge were much, much larger than I had thought at first glance. The second option seemed much more likely as I continued forward towards the cliffs edge where I would remain for a good majority of the day to enjoy the salt spray against my body. As soon as the sun burned the mist away for the day the lands would become nearly unbearably hot even in the shade, the only reprise would be to find a body of water to rest in. But even that would take energy and the puffin napping happily on my withers was already in such a grumpy mood I was nearly afraid to take him out of the Edge for fear of the temper tantrum it would ensue. Snorting harshly my star studded skull shook to force ideas of temper tantrums and heat exhaustion from my mind, never have I hoped for a paler coat as much as I had in this Tallsun. Normally the glossy quality of my coat was something I held much pride in when standing next to my much more dull counterparts. Emeralds moved lazily across the horizon as I drew closer to the cliff's edge, taking in the tantalizing way the ocean met the crystal clear blue sky. All of it was so inviting and for a moment I thought about putting the puffin on the ground and going to test the water myself before I could return, but as that thought traipsed through my mind the puffin's grip on the small feathers between wings grew tighter. And my gaze fell upon a flaming form with hair as bright as the white sands of the Endless Blue, glossy harks flicked forwards as I wondered if this creature was the mare I had been told to find. The flash of scales in the sunlight as the reptilian animal went over the edge of the cliffs pulled my gaze away from the mare for a moment her voice reaching out towards me but the words were all but lost in the oceanic breeze. Not only was the view of the ocean beautiful and the thought of flying down a cliff side overly exciting, but there was a breeze here, a wonderful escape from the heat of the rest of the lands. Dark limbs pulled my lanky frame a little closer before I stood at the very edge of the cliff a few safe yards away from the white marked mare before my vocal chords trembled to life. "Are you Evangeline?" My deep baritones filled the air, mingling with the sound of the waves crashing beneath us as emeralds pulled away from the frothy white caps to look upon the mare that seemed to fit the description given by the black beast. But then again, there could always be more than one flaxen mare in a herd. Clearing my throat, I felt the heat rise to my sporty cheekbones as my skull lowered ever so slightly in shame. "Oh where are my manners m'am. I am Artorius, when I joined the King Archibald told me to search out a mare that fits your description by the name of Evangeline." Although I wasn't sure why I was instructed to find this mare, hopefully she would understand the meaning of me needing to introduce myself to her once she heard that Archibald sent me this way. "Speech here." Tag;; @[Evangeline] Words;; 592 Notes;; I'm so sorry I'm slow!! D: |
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