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01-20-2017, 06:23 PM
After helping Nyx for a short time, the gilded mare returned to the scene in search for Tembovu. Her sides were swollen and heavy, and the small amount of work she had done with the silvered mare of the Edge had already caused a small amount of sweat to darken the golden patches of her skin. She needed a small break, and what better than to find where the Elephant King had gone? A little bit of small talk always seemed to keep her mind off of the inevitable soreness of her joints, and Tembovu always seemed to know the right things to say.
She danced off toward the location where she thought him to be, Marembo skittering across the ground under the hooves of many others in search for the leader and his wrinkly grayed companion. He was swift and quiet, faster than Rexanna was in this particular moment, and for that she was grateful. She at least wanted Tembovu around, if for nothing else but company. Besides, the pain that she felt in her joints weren’t only her issue. After all, it took two to tango. And Tembovu had been her dance partner those many moons ago.
Rexanna finally decided to pause in her small search, leaning on a nearby tree for added support, her oceanic gaze dancing across the earth for anything that could help Kisamoa’s cause. She didn’t find much, but she did manage to find a decaying branch (probably a bit too big from what she could actually carry in her state, but she was stubborn) and took her front left hoof around it to pull it closer to her. Her head lowered and jaw opened to bite into the branch to try and stand it up onto the tree she had been leaning on to try and make it more manageable. A gruff sigh escaped her lips with the action, as a small amount of pain began to billow in her stomach. It was a pain that was a bit too familiar to the mare – but against her better judgement she continued to pass it off as nothing more than normal soreness. She’d help Kisamoa get the job done, regardless of the life brewing within her.
"Rex talks!"
She danced off toward the location where she thought him to be, Marembo skittering across the ground under the hooves of many others in search for the leader and his wrinkly grayed companion. He was swift and quiet, faster than Rexanna was in this particular moment, and for that she was grateful. She at least wanted Tembovu around, if for nothing else but company. Besides, the pain that she felt in her joints weren’t only her issue. After all, it took two to tango. And Tembovu had been her dance partner those many moons ago.
Rexanna finally decided to pause in her small search, leaning on a nearby tree for added support, her oceanic gaze dancing across the earth for anything that could help Kisamoa’s cause. She didn’t find much, but she did manage to find a decaying branch (probably a bit too big from what she could actually carry in her state, but she was stubborn) and took her front left hoof around it to pull it closer to her. Her head lowered and jaw opened to bite into the branch to try and stand it up onto the tree she had been leaning on to try and make it more manageable. A gruff sigh escaped her lips with the action, as a small amount of pain began to billow in her stomach. It was a pain that was a bit too familiar to the mare – but against her better judgement she continued to pass it off as nothing more than normal soreness. She’d help Kisamoa get the job done, regardless of the life brewing within her.
"Rex talks!"
rexanna & tembovu
I wish I had done everything on earth with you.
@Tembovu and open! (Rex is gonna give birth to little Safiri in this thread, I'm assuming the next post so we'd like to keep it limited until the babe is actually born! Then you all can go hard ;)
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Permission given for moderate power play.
Feel free to use magic/force on Rexanna, without killing her.
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