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01-03-2013, 10:00 PM
Romani
Both she, Kasai, and Adeamus had left the Threshold in good spirits, and that very attitude had continued as they made the journey northwards towards the Foothills. Occasionally Romani would ask the stallion if they could pause in their journey and rest, so little Kasai wouldn’t be pushed too hard, and despite the few stops they still made it home in record time. Soon, as they rose in elevation, the thick evergreen forests of the Threshold gave way to the grassy fields and mountainous terrain that was the Windtossed Foothills. The skies were afire with a cascade of sunset hues and the smell of sweet spring grass was carried on the soft breeze, and Romani’s crisp, azure eyes looked over her home with a loving eye. It was clear by her expression alone how much the Haflinger adored her home. It was the very reason she had become a warrior, after all, to protect her beloved home and herd.
After crossing the herd border, the palomino mare stopped in their venture and turned her pretty head towards the stallion, regarding him with kind eyes. “Welcome to the Foothills, Adeamus. This is your home now.” She wondered how he was taking this all, absorbing the sights, sounds, and smells of the land that would become his home. Would he come to love it like she did? Or would he merely regard the Foothills like a place of respite, and not loyalty? “What do you think? Beautiful, hm?”
While she didn’t know him that well yet, as they had just met, Romani had the feeling that he would grow to love it. At least, she hoped that he would.
At her heels, Kasai pranced forward a few steps, completely at ease around Adeamus now. All fears that she had previously held seemed to have vanished. Ears perked forward and little nose twitched as she took in the smells that the cub now associated with home, her tail swaying slightly. While somewhat tired from the walk home from the Threshold, the feline was still full of energy. The tigress’ head swiveled back around to face the two equines, a purr emanating from deep in her throat. They were home.
”Yes, sweet,” Romani murmured through her mind for only Kasai to hear, a softer smile crossing her dark lips as she regarded the cub with loving eyes, ”We are home.”
[OOC: Sorry for the crappy title... XD]
After crossing the herd border, the palomino mare stopped in their venture and turned her pretty head towards the stallion, regarding him with kind eyes. “Welcome to the Foothills, Adeamus. This is your home now.” She wondered how he was taking this all, absorbing the sights, sounds, and smells of the land that would become his home. Would he come to love it like she did? Or would he merely regard the Foothills like a place of respite, and not loyalty? “What do you think? Beautiful, hm?”
While she didn’t know him that well yet, as they had just met, Romani had the feeling that he would grow to love it. At least, she hoped that he would.
At her heels, Kasai pranced forward a few steps, completely at ease around Adeamus now. All fears that she had previously held seemed to have vanished. Ears perked forward and little nose twitched as she took in the smells that the cub now associated with home, her tail swaying slightly. While somewhat tired from the walk home from the Threshold, the feline was still full of energy. The tigress’ head swiveled back around to face the two equines, a purr emanating from deep in her throat. They were home.
”Yes, sweet,” Romani murmured through her mind for only Kasai to hear, a softer smile crossing her dark lips as she regarded the cub with loving eyes, ”We are home.”
[OOC: Sorry for the crappy title... XD]
The true Soldier fights not because
He hates what is in front of him,
But because he loves what is behind him.
