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08-12-2015, 01:09 PM
Nothing came to his golden harks but his own echo. Snorting the gold waited. He looked over to Haldir as the young deer curled up close in the brook. The deer had followed him now for nearly a year now. While he did not always enjoy the creatures company, even the cold heart of the golden could not deny he…..didn’t hate him now. A smirk rose on his lips. Well, it was progress anyway. Turning around the golden looked out over the plains again. Still no movement. Most annoying, but he knew from his attempt to get here that the drifts were hard to get through. So he would wait a little longer. The golden creature moves the hot springs, going deeper into its warm embrace. He sigh rolling more steam into the air as he let the heat wrap over his back. Now this was much better. The golden had never been one for the cold. It baffled him still how he choose this place over others with its ever snow covered peaks and cool winds. Head lowered to just over the water, his neck and tassels dipping into the water. But then again, perhaps the hot springs were worth it. He stood like that for a long while, letting the water roll around him. It wasn’t until Haldir made noise of waking that he did too. Picking up himself and pulling himself higher out of the water he looks around again. Still no sign of the Impersonator. Harks pin back. “GRIMALKIN!” It was harsher, and showed the gone patience. He could be out of the Basin, but the golden was not likely to give second chances. "talk talk talk" OOC:: Grimalkin has until this thread is archived to post, or the opportunity for this expedition will expire. Thranduil
His words are clever and bright
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