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01-12-2013, 08:34 AM
larfsalot.deviantart.com Nearly invisible, the WeyrLeader did follow the painted palomino shortly after her greetings with Xanthos and her fellow herdmates. Solstice had seemed in a hurry to leave, and Mirage could understand why - she didn't have children of her own, but she cared for all of her herdmates like they were her family, her sisters, brothers, sons and daughters. So the frantic call of Solstice brought a deep, knawing concern from the mare. Being captive for almost as long as she, the Leader was ashamedly in the dark with regards to the caring of the youths - she would have assumed Aaron to place them in a safe place, a cave near one of the campfires, perhaps, before setting off on his challenge to win back Solstice's freedom - a challenge he would only be completing for the sake of battle experience now, it would seem. Swiftly the dark leader caught up to the golden hued mistress, dropping her veil with the toss of her silken mane and boring her own golden gaze into Solstice's. "Let us check the camps to the north, there are some safe caves near them, perhaps that is where they are stowed away." On light, delicate steps she nimbly led the way, Akaith trilling her accompaniment from above, lending them her own eyes so that the search could be completed that much quicker.  |
