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03-30-2015, 05:10 PM
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Laedere
But if you close your eyes, does it almost feel like nothing changed at all?
Once more, Ardere had pulled her back toward the ocean. The eager dolphin forever flashing images of the gentle, lulling waves across Laedere's mind. It didn't seem to matter much that they had a plentiful amount of this clear liquid pouring from the heavens in the Falls. Aye, this sea-water was much more appetizing for the dolphin's taste. The hooves padded along the soil, turned into sand and moved up closer and closer to the lapping waves. At least the waves always had a delicate lull to them that would offer a sense of peace to those who were willing to accept it. Though, it was only once Ardere shot forward toward the waves that Laedere allowed her wings to lightly stretch out. The muscles on her wings relaxed as she allowed her normally carefully hidden hole to come into sight. Well… at least it was in sight until she realized she was not completely alone. Her mind had wandered just enough that she had not caught onto the flaxen stag at the sea's edge. Her audits flickered, just barely catching onto the word 'place' from the stag's words. Instantly, she jerked her wings back up against her barrel - fluffing them out just enough that they would not become sore, but would hide the majority of her missing feathers. Her bandage looped, dried blood cracked against the fabric as it drooped across the sand and her eyes flickered straight toward the other stag. Her right side, where her missing feathers resided, were in plain sight of the stag. Though, he had a different appearance. No wings, just antlers and… was that a dead tree marking across his hide? Ardere shot forward, having soaked her hide in the water, sucking in some of the water through her blow-hole and then spraying it just close enough to Laedere to offer her a cooling mist. There was a gentle laugh from the winged one's maw before she continued to peer at the other, unsure of whether or not to approach and say something, or to allow him to relish the waves and the salty scent of the sea-side. @[Tilney]. |
