The uncommon tongue

[PRIVATE] The uncommon tongue

Tae Posts: 133

Dragon's Throat Alchemist atk: 7.0 | def: 10 | dam: 4.5

Mare :: Pegasus :: 15.2 :: 2 HP: 72.5 |

Mal :: Timber Wolf :: Terrorize & Hel :: Royal Hellhound :: Hellfire Odd

#13

07-14-2016, 06:32 PM

The mandible marked filly smiled widely at her Father’s suggestion. He was right, it was hot, and not just because she had been covered by his black wings. Turning her pale eyes to the sky, she squinted, looking at the sun with a smile. She wasn’t as devout as her Father was, though likely that was because he had actually met the Lord of the Sun many times, spoken with him, palavered with him, while she had only heard stories of his greatness.

”Anha'll sillat yer.” Tae readily agreed, her expression an easy smile now that her tears had been dried away. Although Hel didn’t understand the language that his bonded and her father were speaking, ver immediately stuck out in his mind, as referring to him and his smaller brother, Mal. The wolves smiled their wolfish grins and howled in response. Tae grinned at this and nodded.
”Sek.” She agreed, looking with pride at the two companions heeling obediently next to her.

Tae trotted forward, trying to make her strides as long as possible to keep close to her Father. It was a struggle, especially moving uphill on the sands, but she did her best. And, importantly, did it without complaining. She knew that life on the sands was a constant uphill battle, and this metaphorical pilgrimage with her Father was not lost upon her. One day she would be able to gallop across the bloody sands and her coat would remain dry and her muscles wouldn’t ache. She would fly as swiftly through the night sky as Ampere once had (and hopefully, still did), and perhaps would one day command the Throat with Grusha at her side. That ruby-eyed stallion in the Woods that day had been wrong: nothing would come between she and her twin.