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04-23-2017, 03:06 AM
(This post was last modified: 04-23-2017, 03:08 AM by Amaris.
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Amaris
drákos istoría
Home.
It had been a long time since she had felt this way. Since she had felt truly at ease in a place, with the closest thing she could call a family surrounding her, with a companion, with her cousin, with the comfort of the twilight breeze tugging at the wayward strands of mane that framed her face and neck. Amaris stood on the edge, quite literally, her hooves merely inches from it, her wings spread slightly to better gauge how the breeze would blow and whether she needed to move away lest she be tossed over. She listened to the thrum of the waves against the rocky shore below, she smelt the delightful spices that reminded her of her mother stir from the foresty depths behind her, she heard the dragonsong that hummed across the land through her very soul.
The dragonmare was home, joining some old faces and many new ones, finding solace in their easy acceptance and warm welcomes. She would do her best to get to know them, eventually she wanted to know all of them, to learn and listen and live with them as if they were her kin, not just herdmates. Time would tell if that ever actually happened, of course.
Dramyrth hummed a low song as he dipped below the edge of the cliff face and rolled on the ocean wind. He was exploring but also keeping himself fit, pushing his body to its limits, testing it, learning better ways to fly and move through the air. Dragons' wings were not necessarily perfectly suited to flight, they had evolved different to their feathered counterparts, phoenixes, and so the more work he put into refining his flying skill the better. Amaris stood on the cliff edge with her eyes shut, not dosing so much as simply absorbing all that happened around her without sight - she was surprisingly aware of what was going on around her, perhaps because of Dramyrth, or perhaps because she was born here, to these misty lands, to which she would always hold a special affinity for.
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@Aaron & open! C:
No need to mirror my post length - I have a horrible case of the rambly writer syndrome!
I like being tagged!
You are always welcome to 'try' and use force/magic on Amaris, but similar to spar posts, leave it to me to decide how the damage is taken please~
