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12-20-2015, 03:24 PM
His ears twitched as the soft begging fell from beautiful lips, and he quietly felt a gentle simmer of anger towards whomever this ‘Thranduil’ was that would drive such a lovely creature to such depths of misery and desperation. Pursing his lips, he turned his eyes to Mauja— for it was truly his King’s decision to allow the mare to join the Edge, though he was certain that there would be no question. Indeed, the leopard king assured the pale, antlered mare that she was at home amongst the Edge. He watched his lead lower himself gently behind the mare, and felt a surprising flare of envy spark without warning. Though he kept such a response hidden beneath his concerned face, he inwardly frowned at himself— the thin mare needed the body heat of another in this damnably cold rain. And it was best to come from someone she knew, someone of comfort (or so he forcibly told himself). He nodded his great head deeply as Mauja introduced himself, a lopsided smile crossed his face towards Arah. He watched his King closely, wondering why such poignant sadness crossed his face for the antlered mare, before looking around them. “I am happy to stand watch while you rest,” his low voice rumbled above the crack and boom of thunder. Again, ethereal lightning lit the sky, illuminating the sincerity on the giant’s face. He was happy to provide some sort of service to the pale woman. Though he may not be the one laying beside her, his large body was good for warning away trouble. ooc| Sorry it's so short. I’m happy to let this fade to black, too! @Arah |
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