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09-02-2015, 09:37 AM
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Laedere ❈ when you go home everything looks different ❈
She had been told to move toward the Grove. Instructions to patrol the land, to report any new findings. Though, she didn't quite know what was considered new in the first place. So, she carefully pulled her bodice to the north and picked up a leisurely pace. Ardere continued to flip around in time, moving easily beside her bonded and taking in the sights. The dolphin was strange, but she was growing accustomed to the young one's random flashes of images and coursing emotions. In fact, she had begun to notice the young one beginning to shoot hot, boiling water from her blowhole. Of course, the young one never aimed it at Laedere, but one could still see the steam that radiated from the liquid as it shot through the air. As they pulled in to what Laedere assumed was the Grove, she pulled her wings in tighter to her sides. Her muzzle pressing up against the key to the Throat to reassure herself that it would be fine. They wouldn't send them on a dangerous mission knowingly, right? She shuddered, eyes lingering across the field and catching sight of the young dark steed with his two fox-like creatures. Sacre? That was his name, right? A shudder of a breath is exhaled and she slowly begins to move toward the other Throat creature. If he was on the patrol then it couldn't be dangerous. Yeah. That was what she was going to go with. Aye. She knew how to fight, and she could snap back with witty words if necessary. But, she didn't want to. Not today, not anytime soon. She just wanted to settle into this family… to feel accepted. "Sacre?" she called out hesitantly as she approached. A warning, so as to not startle him… especially considering how Ardere was already shooting off toward his foxes in glee (wanting to play, Laedere could only assume). "Twas ye designated to keep vigil in thine sector as well?" Her quiet voice bounced out farther than one would have expected, though her eyes still refused to meet any's gaze for fear of insulting them. Aye, old traditions will suffer a hard death if she will be forced to change some of them. Since Sheba was at the edge of the grove I had Laedere not notice her; especially since she doesn't know her yet ^^ Also, apologies for late response D: |
