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03-29-2017, 10:44 PM
he had been someone, before the fall.
There was a rumbling on the breeze, things were shuffling and people were moving, and at first Sunjata was confused, wondering who in their right mind would have wanted to come to the desert of all places. But then, the Korofi pegasus remembered he had a job title and duties to his family herd. With a grumble in his native tongue, he began to shake the auburn sand away from his navy pelt and feathers, then he took to the sky. His icy eyes trailing the outside of the Throat, noticing that there were a few creatures he hadn’t seen in the Throat before, speaking with Volterra, his Sultan.
Changing his course, he aimed for the gathering, landing heavily yet evenly a few paces away. Tucking his wings to his sides, he approached his Sultan’s side, dipping his head in greeting to everyone until he paused on Tembovu. His eyes narrowed slightly as they ran across his pelt, noticing those familiar markings of Dorobo. Evidently, he had just arrived at the introductions, right when a gilded mare he had seen previously but never actually met spoke her name and her reasoning of being here.
With another soft dip of his head, his eyes trailing back to Tembovu skeptically, he offered them all a curt smile. “I am Sunjata.” He rumbled, his Korofi accent dripping thick from his lips while he patiently waited to see if the Elephant General would react. Then, he glanced over to Volterra before returning his attention to the group, unsure if the Indomitable had asked what their reasoning for being here was. He straightened his neck, shifting his tri colored wings against his back. “What is it you are seeking?” His thick accent rumbled once again, before passing to Yael with a small smile. “Aside from knowledge.” The informant would be kind to the pegasi that had reached their beaches, but it was Tembovu he was more cautious about. However, with Volterra at his side, he did his best to remain civil, despite his yearning to question the man on his sibling’s whereabouts.
"Talk."
Changing his course, he aimed for the gathering, landing heavily yet evenly a few paces away. Tucking his wings to his sides, he approached his Sultan’s side, dipping his head in greeting to everyone until he paused on Tembovu. His eyes narrowed slightly as they ran across his pelt, noticing those familiar markings of Dorobo. Evidently, he had just arrived at the introductions, right when a gilded mare he had seen previously but never actually met spoke her name and her reasoning of being here.
With another soft dip of his head, his eyes trailing back to Tembovu skeptically, he offered them all a curt smile. “I am Sunjata.” He rumbled, his Korofi accent dripping thick from his lips while he patiently waited to see if the Elephant General would react. Then, he glanced over to Volterra before returning his attention to the group, unsure if the Indomitable had asked what their reasoning for being here was. He straightened his neck, shifting his tri colored wings against his back. “What is it you are seeking?” His thick accent rumbled once again, before passing to Yael with a small smile. “Aside from knowledge.” The informant would be kind to the pegasi that had reached their beaches, but it was Tembovu he was more cautious about. However, with Volterra at his side, he did his best to remain civil, despite his yearning to question the man on his sibling’s whereabouts.
"Talk."
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