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They stalk through the night as a pair, swimming under a silver blanket while they creep through the tall trees toward the Basin. It takes them a few hours to reach the cold, icy snow-bridge that partly connects the north to the rest of Helovia. The air changes immediately and the ground begins to morph into something different. The mosses and hardwood roots change to different types of lichen and muddy soil covered in tundra grass hair. Serrated rocks protrude from amongst the soft wildflowers and between the mangled pines. The snow has mostly faded from down below but ahead the frozen mountain caps glow in the light of a grinning half moon. A waxing moon. Tangere glances lovingly at it as she slips out into the open. She remains silent as she slows to a stop and peers at the glowing grin and it's starlight friends. Her pink lips part to suck in a deep, thankful breath. She turns momentarily to Eldala with a quiet, amorous smile. There is a small stream ahead, a nice pool to drink from; nice and filtered from the graveled hills. Phrixus swoops down to latch at his usual perch behind her mane, riding her withers. Claw marks are delicately carved into her pink skin, leaving behind shallow ditches among her pale wither-bone. The bird ruffles and keeps his eye tipped toward Eldala as his mare walked on calmly, leading the follower toward the drinking water. They drink and move on, taking a path through the ancient aspens the line the eastern side of the snow-bridge. The night wriggles and growls all around them. All the marbled unicorn does is bend an ear once and a while. Nothing seems to alarm her, her muddy eyes steady on the trail ahead as it winds and curves through the rocky terrain. Phrixus takes wing once again and flies ahead to scope out the barren snow fields ahead. The snow fields are actually flourishing meadows at the moment, home to many caribou and wolves and such the like. They press on. Finally after moving over the open fields with little problem Tangere can see the glittering of the sentinel. The dim light of a soon to be rising sun is starting to glisten off of the mammoth. “We're home, Eldala.” The raven jets ahead and lets out several loud calls, swerving and dipping as he fades into the morning fog. She follows the invisible trail left by her companion, leading the newcomer passed the giant bronze statue. She stops and turns on a heel, flashing her tail back and forth and letting her eyes climb up the behemoth. “This protects us from outsiders – only those we escort in our home are allowed.” She lets her soft voice be the only noise for moment, unless the mare responds verbally and then there would be that... After what she thinks is enough time to contemplate the guard statue, she spins back around and walks on, pointing out the lake that never freezes, the home caves, the green house, jail and haruspex etc. “We're led by three different leaders – ” She cannot help but let a small chuckle slip out of her mouth before explaining, “There's Hotoru, Thranduil and Deimos.” She looks out onto the horizon after choosing a spot off to the side where they can easily be spotted by the rest. “I am certainly glad you've decided to join us, my dear. Thank you.” Her chocolate eyes settle on the mare with a tenderness not often seen among anyone anymore. It is genuine, her appreciation. She keeps her eyes peeled for the others. Someone should surely be along soon to meet another newcomer.  |
@Eldala !
Welcome<33
Not sure which leader to tag so i'm going to tag all of them..
@Hotaru @Thranduil @Deimos
Open to anyone as soon as El answers.
- You may use violence and magic against her at will, but no death.
- Please tag me so I don't forget anyone(:
