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11-11-2015, 09:19 AM
Elsa,
Feel lucky for what you have, when you have it. Happily ever after doesn’t mean happy forever.
She couldn’t exactly say her day was soured by the corporal, but she sure as hell was not happy to see her. Even omitting the face that this Sialia was from the Basin, it was not fun trying to compete like dogs to try and recruit. Then add on the fact that she was warrior (of higher ranking, presumably) for the Basin rubbed her the wrong way. The wound was still there, and she had scratched at it. Elsa held back her emotions though, simply offering a nod to the lady in agreement with her explanation.
Elsa was glad when Aiken asked the most important question; was it always hot? Elsa snickered and shook her head in mock distress. ”Yes, at least in summer. I cannot stand it, if the Edge did not have the ocean breeze cooling it down, I think all of Helovia may catch fire.” Edgar bobbed his head in agreement, big blue eyes bouncing back and forth from Sialia to Aiken. ”Helovia is…” She paused for a moment, thinking of a valid description. There were a number of ways to cover Helovia. Both good and bad, each side of the argument had experiences readily available to prove so. ”Helovia is different, that is for sure. For one, if you do not know of magic and companions, as this Edgar is, then it may be a bit of a surprise. Don’t worry though, most don’t tend to wield their power unless provoked.” Elsa shrugged, swishing her tail from side to side hoping to cool herself off a bit. The heat was getting suffocating with three bodies standing around. ”Each land has four main herds,” she continued, focusing on Aiken. ”I am from the World’s Edge. It sits on a cliff side overlooking the ocean. Quite beautiful really, and at least a thousand degrees cooler than here.” Just the thought of crisp air made her yearn for home. This weather was quite literally out of her element. With snow falling around her, it all seemed so freaking wrong. ”You’re welcome to come back with me and visit if you would like. And if you are looking for a permanent home, we are more than willing to accept you.” She smiled brightly, before turning her attention to Sialia.
Elsa had met many a basin member. Some horrid, like that white giant, and others nice, or at least civil, like Caleb. How would this dark woman present herself? It never ceased to amaze Elsa that so many different personalities could work together. To her it seemed like it would be impossible to get anyone to work together. But at least the Basin did have the perk of being the coolest (literally) herd of them all. Too bad the basin was horn exclusive, Elsa would have gone there in a heartbeat in the beginning. Now? Not so much.
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Elsa was glad when Aiken asked the most important question; was it always hot? Elsa snickered and shook her head in mock distress. ”Yes, at least in summer. I cannot stand it, if the Edge did not have the ocean breeze cooling it down, I think all of Helovia may catch fire.” Edgar bobbed his head in agreement, big blue eyes bouncing back and forth from Sialia to Aiken. ”Helovia is…” She paused for a moment, thinking of a valid description. There were a number of ways to cover Helovia. Both good and bad, each side of the argument had experiences readily available to prove so. ”Helovia is different, that is for sure. For one, if you do not know of magic and companions, as this Edgar is, then it may be a bit of a surprise. Don’t worry though, most don’t tend to wield their power unless provoked.” Elsa shrugged, swishing her tail from side to side hoping to cool herself off a bit. The heat was getting suffocating with three bodies standing around. ”Each land has four main herds,” she continued, focusing on Aiken. ”I am from the World’s Edge. It sits on a cliff side overlooking the ocean. Quite beautiful really, and at least a thousand degrees cooler than here.” Just the thought of crisp air made her yearn for home. This weather was quite literally out of her element. With snow falling around her, it all seemed so freaking wrong. ”You’re welcome to come back with me and visit if you would like. And if you are looking for a permanent home, we are more than willing to accept you.” She smiled brightly, before turning her attention to Sialia.
Elsa had met many a basin member. Some horrid, like that white giant, and others nice, or at least civil, like Caleb. How would this dark woman present herself? It never ceased to amaze Elsa that so many different personalities could work together. To her it seemed like it would be impossible to get anyone to work together. But at least the Basin did have the perk of being the coolest (literally) herd of them all. Too bad the basin was horn exclusive, Elsa would have gone there in a heartbeat in the beginning. Now? Not so much.
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