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01-01-2017, 07:35 PM
 The dappled doe was quiet as she followed her pirate brother. She hadn’t strayed far from his side upon his entrance to the land – aside from spending time with Tilney and her niece, she didn’t seem to travel in places where she knew that when she returned to where she saw Bartholomeo that he would still be there. So she arrived quietly behind the stallion, watching for his initial reaction to the creature that looked as though the ocean decided to put all its pieces together as some sort of mutant beast. She situated herself up a bit toward the man as he came to a stop while Kisamoa began to speak before stepping alongside him and dipping her heavy crowned head to him with a smirk. “I told you he existed.” She giggled quietly under her breath, grinning as her emerald gaze darted to the beast as he spoke of what they needed to do. She listened along to the tasks at hand, wondering curiously what Bart would do and if she should try spending time with others and avoid the task he chose. She needed to meet others, that was for sure. Ever since her time with Bart, she’d turned into quite the recluse. So as Kisamoa spoke, she scanned the crowd searching for familiar faces, unable to pick any out from the ever growing crowd. So quietly, she stood alongside her brother waiting for what the task he decided to do before she decided to try something else, to wait and see exactly what kind of things it might entail. She wasn’t much one for breaking down trees, or gathering bones, but perhaps she could be of more use in the water. Her cloven hooves could prove useful in knocking stones off of each other to make way for more water to engulf the location. Oh, How beautiful you are |
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