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02-27-2016, 11:21 PM
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Naerys
The chill of frostfall once again sends her out, seeking any available warmth to caress the cold from her hide. And moving further south was usually the answer; Helovia's heart holding the greatest warmth. She'd been there before, of course. Traversed amongst the caves, seeking out treasures like... well, like a pirate. It had been great fun, of course to see the wonders through youthful teal eyes but that wasn't what pulled her here today. The strangest part was that she wasn't really sure of what did compel her to the heart on this day. Yet, the painted girl didn't fight it, didn't bother to reject the compulsion. Instead, she merely followed it. She is almost mindless, here but not here, as she approaches from the northern side. And only when she arrives, near enough for the warmth to send a faint shiver through her skin, does she regain her sense of awareness. Only then does she see the others that have already gathered - and the grouping is larger but also varied enough to garner her attention. Her teal hued gaze finds the familiar faces of her aunt, Rift, and even Mauja and for the briefest of moments the girl pauses - assessing the situation as quickly as she could manage. Most seem to be gathered around some sort of creature, though they are more tightly packed together - enough so that the filly didn't feel comfortable attempting to shove her way forward for a closer look. But then her eyes returned to the outer edges of the gathering and she, once again, spies Mauja's spotted form. He stands back from the crowd - quiet and inconspicuous. A place of being that she, herself, rather enjoyed. Instead of going to Iona, as mother would have approved, the girl drifts to his side - close enough to, perhaps, run the edge of one feathered wing against his side. "Mauja." she murmurs softly, her keen eyes trained on the center of the gathering. "What's going on here?" And then she is silent. A small, florally fragrant shadow by the white queen's side. an unquenchable flame |
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:: [Magic: Light | Her song manipulates another to speak the truth.]
:: [Restrictions | Resisting the command causes discomfort. Requires permission to use outside of battle. Lasts for one post in battle.]
No prior refusals
+2 VOTG Extra Roll (from prizes)
IN YOUR HEART SHALL BURN AN UNQUENCHABLE FLAME
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permission for all except death and dismemberment.
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