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07-23-2016, 05:24 PM
GAUCHO
And I'd bring you further roses but it does you no good
And I'd bring you further roses but it does you no good
It of course didn't take the dun long to learn of the silver's presence on the outskirts of his borders.
It was Vorsa who had spied her first. When the small orangey-yellow pheonix was doing invisible laps in the low hanging cloud, she had spied the black and silver below, accompanied by the quiet white lion who the mythical bird thought would have no qualms about eating her, should the opportunity arise. Still, Vorsa knew the likely cause of Nyx's presence, and alerted Gaucho immediately.
As soon as her mind wrapped around his, pulsing the information in bright colourful flashes of imagery, Gaucho began to descend. Like a comet streaking downwards, Gaucho came for her, just as he promised he would. No child of his creation would go through life without his support once it had been requested. He had told Nyx as much, and now it was time to fulfill his end of the bargain. Nyx had clearly been fulfilling her end given just how swollen her sides had become.
Gaucho's steely blue-gray gaze was focused solely upon Nyx as he landed at her flank. "Good that you come." He grunted without offering so much as a hello; though in her present condition, the Wildfire very much doubted that what the silver soldier wanted was a hello. "Come. Gaucho open bridge. Many healers in throat. We go to Oasis."
He offered himself as a support should she require it, but made no other small talk. His only goal was getting her across the bridge and onto his territory before she gave birth. it didn't cross his mind what Sohalia might think if she saw him now (it would certainly help level the playing field though), or indeed what the other members of his herd might think. For now, the livelihood of the child within Nyx had the entirety of his attention.
The bridge, normally a mere glisten stretching over the water, burst into fiery life as Gaucho neared, activated by his key. "Come. Flames not hot. Oasis close."
It was Vorsa who had spied her first. When the small orangey-yellow pheonix was doing invisible laps in the low hanging cloud, she had spied the black and silver below, accompanied by the quiet white lion who the mythical bird thought would have no qualms about eating her, should the opportunity arise. Still, Vorsa knew the likely cause of Nyx's presence, and alerted Gaucho immediately.
As soon as her mind wrapped around his, pulsing the information in bright colourful flashes of imagery, Gaucho began to descend. Like a comet streaking downwards, Gaucho came for her, just as he promised he would. No child of his creation would go through life without his support once it had been requested. He had told Nyx as much, and now it was time to fulfill his end of the bargain. Nyx had clearly been fulfilling her end given just how swollen her sides had become.
Gaucho's steely blue-gray gaze was focused solely upon Nyx as he landed at her flank. "Good that you come." He grunted without offering so much as a hello; though in her present condition, the Wildfire very much doubted that what the silver soldier wanted was a hello. "Come. Gaucho open bridge. Many healers in throat. We go to Oasis."
He offered himself as a support should she require it, but made no other small talk. His only goal was getting her across the bridge and onto his territory before she gave birth. it didn't cross his mind what Sohalia might think if she saw him now (it would certainly help level the playing field though), or indeed what the other members of his herd might think. For now, the livelihood of the child within Nyx had the entirety of his attention.
The bridge, normally a mere glisten stretching over the water, burst into fiery life as Gaucho neared, activated by his key. "Come. Flames not hot. Oasis close."
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