Another for the Kingdom

[OPEN] Another for the Kingdom

Alysanne the Devoted Posts: 641

World's Edge Queen atk: 7 | def: 10 | dam: 3.5

Mare :: Pegasus :: 16 hh :: 11 years HP: 62 | Buff: NOVICE

Hemlock :: Flammulated Owl :: Heal & Cypress :: Great Horned Owl :: None Sarah

06-30-2016, 11:21 AM

we heal with love

“Yes, thank you.” Alysanne responded happily to the question from Dacianna, feeling that it wasn’t a total lie because she was feeling incredibly well in this moment.

Before Merida got a chance to speak, they were joined - of course - by their king. For her part, Alysanne tried to ignore Tembovu beyond a small nod at his arrival. She caught the wariness of his gaze, as if she were a snake ready to strike at any moment, and it made her sick that she might have such an effect on someone else. She squeezed her sides with her wings, as though that could hold her together - as though that tender shield of feathers, flesh, and bone would shield her from the anger of the Elephant King she worried ghosted under that surface ready to flare and burn with a moment’s notice.

Not here, not in front of others.

Her green eyes were guarded but soft as she kept them trained on Dacianna and the new mare, Merida. It wasn’t missed how the golden mare took a small step backward, though she did not draw attention to it. Was the crowd too much? Perhaps it would be good to speed this along, without too much chatter.

Alysanne’s expression and eyes were soft and hopefully somewhat encouraging as Merida explained that her uncle used to be a Glazier. “How wonderful! I’m sure that would be no trouble at all. Who was your uncle?” Her mind sought out the male glaziers she had known in her stay at the Edge - Aaron, Dragomir, and Tembovu she thought, no other names coming to mind immediately. It seemed unlikely that Merida meant the one currently in her company.

The belated hello startled her, but Alysanne turned her attention to Tembovu long enough to offer a small smile and a nod. It even felt genuine, but perhaps it was just leftover warmth from interacting the mares. “Well enough, thank you.”