a glaziers pace (crafting glass, open)

a glaziers pace (crafting glass, open)

Kiara Posts: 171

Deceased atk: 4 | def: 9 | dam: 6

Mare :: Equine :: 13.2hh :: 5 Years HP: 64 | Buff: NOVICE

Keiran :: Black Panther :: Stormcall Emily

12-11-2012, 04:39 AM

Last to arrive, but just in time to see that the armor that the Glazier had made for whoever was to be made the WingLeader. She smiled, glad to see that this herd was becoming more of a family every day and looking for ways to protect each other. The only thing that would make it better was if Breeze were with her. The way the flowers fell above her head was just perfect, the white and pink mixing with her mane and tracing down her backside. One flower, a beautiful pink one broke off right into her cream forelock near her right ear. The soft light that had begun to filter through the trees made her coat appear to be a rosy red, instead of the normal roan. Two other mares were nearby the grulla who had been hard at work, but in the early morning light the nurse could clearly tell one seemed at home and the other did not. Her emerald green eyes narrowed, watching the one who did not seem like she belonged.

She moved forward, becoming instantly protective of her herd mates until she saw the little white at the painted mare's hooves. The girl had seen the dragon before, knew it was bonded to the grulla she was moving to protect. She relaxed, left ear flickering back to hear Lace making his way over. She turned to look at the crafter and smiled politely. "Good Morning, looks like you have been hard at work while some of us slept." She then turned and spoke to the two ladies as she had not yet learned their names. "I am Kiara, one of the apprentice nurses..." She left it open for the other two to speak.

"talk talk"

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