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03-08-2015, 08:48 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-08-2015, 08:49 PM by Bucephalus.)
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Bucephalus could not stop laughing in the back of his mind. This was going to be interesting, to say the least. The flight had been easy, the black falling back to let the silver-black youth take the lead. "Glad you decided to join us, my fellow pebble-hunter." He grinned at Mesec, then turned to look at Amara, making sure the pace wasn't too bad... although it it wasn't that fast of a pace. It was enough that when Azeeza got flighty and excited, he could take her up and play with her through the sky and still keep pace with Mesec. And now they stood on the snow, a welcome and cool change from the desert heat, although Bucephalus found sand alot easier to walk on than the crunchy white stuff. The black strode forward, halting before the towering metal statue, his gaze drawn upwards in awe and appreciation of the structure. This... was a beauty of crafting, and he made a mental note to inquire about it on a later date. "I don't think it will be long before someone comes... at least it's far cooler here than back home, eh?" He asked, looking at his two companions in amusement. Azeeza was floundering in the snow, chirping and squawking happily before she built a makeshift nest out of the stuff, settling down in the very-much welcomed cool. The Morningstar looked back towards the sentinel, half tempted to walk up to it and prod it with a hoof... but didn't think that would be wise. It was most likely there to mark the border, and he didn't want to be caught trespassing, especially with news like this. (OOC: Buce, @[Amani] and @[Mesec] are here to deliver news about Confutatis's capture :D) |
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